The Devil King of Fast Wear was a Little Sweet

"That's Xia Ling. Among the newcomers, they are good. They are cheerful and generous, they are very infectious in singing and dancing, and another girl named Ruan Qingzhu is the two extremes of fire and ice. I consider letting them form A combination! "Li Zhengshun looked at Cheng Chen and looked at Ruan Qingzhu.

"Ruan Qingzhu?" Cheng Chen's gaze fell on the girl.

The girl named Ruan Qingzhu, he also noticed, but it was clear that her stubbornness was not comparable to the glory of the sun.

With Xia Ling, she would be overshadowed.

"No need!" Just glanced back.

When that deep eye looked, Ruan Qingzhu's breathing couldn't help but screen up, she almost jumped the wrong step.

But he did not expect that he just glanced away, and looked away at Xia Ling.

Even if you know that you are not as good as Xia Ling, this obvious contrast makes Ruan Qingzhu's face look like a few mouths have been drawn, which is hot.

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"Brother Li, before you wanted me to form a combination with Xia Ling, I thought about it, I would!" Ruan Qingzhu went to Li Zheng in private.

Li Zheng looked at her, looked at the stubborn look of the girl, and sighed: "If you miss an opportunity, you don't necessarily have it! Let's do this beforehand. You go back to train and wait for the company to arrange.

As soon as Ruan Qingzhu heard it, he knew that it was a dead thing!

Before Li Zheng approached her, she didn't want to be with Xia Ling, even though Xia Ling was a very flattering person.

But it was too flattering, so everyone would only pay attention to her. Ruan Qingzhu did not want to be completely covered by Xia Ling's light.

I did not expect Xia Ling to have such a background.

Even if Xia Ling eats meat and she drinks soup, the resources are definitely better than ordinary newcomers.

Cheng Chen spoke, and now Ruan Qingzhu regrets it is useless.

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Xia Ling, who saw her cheering from Cheng Chen, was ‘fired’ by the cheerleaders.

It is said that she is short, but in fact, isn't Cheng Chen acting in vain?

Under the starry sky, Xia Ling was wearing an orange one-piece swimsuit. When thinking of Cheng Chen, she couldn't help but hook her lips.

The fair complexion was lined with an orange bathing suit, which looked like a mermaid.

By the sparkling swimming pool, she was lying on a large row of chairs, the night wind was a bit cold, but she was too lazy to get a blanket.

After a while, Xia Ling simply got up again, did a few warm-up activities, and went to the swimming pool for a few more round trips.

Swimming into the body was hot, Xia Ling faintly heard footsteps.

Wipe up a handful of water and look up.

Sure enough, it was the familiar man.

From the suit to the shirt and shoes, Cheng Chen is meticulous.

His tall figure looked at her, standing behind the door, as if fused with darkness. .

"President? What's the matter with you?" Xia Ling came out of the swimming pool and asked with her mouth, but she stepped back carefully.

She took a few steps back, and Cheng Chen was motionless. At this time, she discovered that Cheng Chen was wrong ...

"Don't come, don't touch me!" Cheng Chen's hoarse voice confirmed Xia Ling's conjecture.

Isn't it ill? Xia Ling stared at him for a while, and could hear his rough breath in the air.

Walking carefully and cautiously, Xia Ling touched Cheng Chen's forehead.

It's hot, but there is some bloodshot in his deep eyes, it looks very hot, but obviously not sick ...

"Host, go, or die on the bed, choose one?" The system's voice suddenly sounded.

It reminded Xia Ling, don't play with fire, usually forget about it, but now Cheng Chen's state ...

Chen is too big to be a Xia Ling.

With a black line on his forehead, Xia Ling shook his hand and turned to leave.

"President, stay first, I'll get you some water!"