The heroine is a sleeping beauty

Chapter 847 True and False Gold ()

Chapter 847 True and False Daughter ([-])

At this time, Jing Ci and Cheng Cheng were sitting in front of a table of delicacies, looking at the table, which was all right.

Cheng Cheng felt that he was about to drool, but the expression of the person opposite him was hard to describe.

Jing Ci frowned slightly, smelling this smell, he not only lost his appetite, but even felt a little nauseous.

"Come on, Jing Ci, eat quickly."

Cheng Cheng couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks, his stomach growled with hunger after a busy day.

"But I don't want to eat at all."

Jing Ci's expression was ugly, and he thought he was back to normal in the morning.

The result is still the same now, he still doesn't seem to be getting better.

"Are you sure?" Cheng Cheng paused for a moment with his hand holding the chopsticks, and tried to suggest, "Otherwise, why don't you try it?"

He always felt that there was no such miraculous thing in the world, and he didn't think the food made by the little girl was very delicious.

In order to get a result, Jing Ci almost frowned and picked up a diced carrot with chopsticks.

As a result, as soon as he put it in his mouth, the nauseating feeling came again, and he quickly spit out the diced radish in his mouth.

"Don't eat, you can eat slowly."

His face was stinky, and he was so hungry that he couldn't eat these.

Alas, it seems that I have to take another nutritional injection at night.

Cheng Cheng also put down the chopsticks in his hand, he couldn't let his artiste watch him eat.

In this way, his conscience will be disturbed, "Then what happened to you at noon today? Isn't the food delicious?"

"Maybe it has something to do with the cook?"

Jing Ci thought of the little girl who looked a bit malnourished, "I really like to eat her dishes."

Chengcheng:.
Why did he feel that this matter was a bit mysterious?

"Help me find out her identity. If you can, recruit her as my assistant. She's only in charge of cooking."

Jing Ci thought of the group performance that the little girl is doing now, the work is very unstable, and it is exposed to the wind and sun, so it is better to come and be his assistant.

"it is good."

Cheng Cheng's face became more serious, and he quickly made a phone call, and received an email from the person over there not long after.

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, "I really didn't expect that this little girl is from Xiang's family."

"How is it possible? Xiang's daughter will be so thin?"

Jing Ci was a little speechless, just like the little girl was dressed, she looked like a thrifty person.

How could it be the daughter of the Xiang family.

"Look for yourself." Cheng Cheng forwarded what he found to Jing Ci, and waited until he saw the information on it.

Jing Ci's eyes widened, is there really such a bloody thing in the world?
And the members of the Xiang family are also weird, knowing that they haven't taken the child back after so long.

If it was another family, they would definitely have to take the person back first.

"With her identity, are you sure you want her to be your assistant?"

Cheng Cheng was not afraid of trouble, but worried about Jing Ci's trouble. After all, he was an artist brought by himself.

He didn't want anything to happen to Jing Ci.

Jing Ci struggled for a second, but nodded without hesitation, "Yes!"

Without her, he wouldn't even want to eat, so the Xiang family's business was nothing.

Take one step at a time, and if Xiang Jia really wants to pick her up, it will depend on her own thoughts.

Cheng Cheng gulped down a piece of braised pork, "Okay, since you're so persistent, I'll be in charge of communicating with her."

"Ah."

With a headache, Jing Ci glanced at Cheng Cheng who was feasting, it was really torture.

He felt like vomiting when he smelled it, but the food was still delicious, so he had the urge to leave immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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