My American magical life -
Chapter 455 - 455 69 Original Title Deleted by Audit_5
455: Chapter 69 Original Title Deleted by Audit_5 455: Chapter 69 Original Title Deleted by Audit_5 He was really charming.
After CEO Cheng extended yet another invitation, Mi’er realized what was in her heart.
Temir felt that she might have really fallen this time in her life.
“You’re an unscrupulous liar, and I’m a complete scoundrel.
We are the ones who are suited for each other.
Innocent little girls like Zhao can’t understand you.”
Cheng Daqi didn’t want to respond to such prejudice, so he reached out and wiped the droplets of water off the girl’s face.
“You always like heavy makeup, Mi’er, which could damage your skin to some extent.”
Temir looked up slightly, looking into Cheng Daqi’s eyes.
“Do you think…
I’m pretty?”
CEO Cheng’s expression faltered, he shouldn’t have reached out, shouldn’t have said too much.
“I told you the first time I saw you, you’re the most beautiful girl in America.”
The black-haired socialite couldn’t help but laugh inadvertently.
Her heart really could be moved by a single sentence from CEO Cheng.
“This face cost me more than a million, they say I’m a fake-faced woman.”
Cheng Daqi shrugged.
Plastic surgery is just a trifle, what proper person pays attention to whether someone else has had plastic surgery or not?
“My appearance is also false.
Everyone is like wearing a mask, Mi’er.
Don’t let some irrelevant people affect your mood.”
The black-haired socialite cried again, damned it.
“Chan, I was pretty before too, but I looked a bit like my brother, and I didn’t want that, so I had plastic surgery, look…”
The girl cried and took out her phone, flipped to a picture from the past, and shoved it in front of Cheng Daqi.
On the screen, a pretty black-haired little girl stood smiling next to a snowman for the camera.
From her eyes, one could tell it was indeed Temir, just with a different oval face that was slightly plumper.
“I misspoke just now, just as you once did.
Language can become a knife when we can’t control it.
My sincerity is never a means to an end, just like your sincerity towards me.
We might wear masks when facing the world, but luckily, I don’t when facing you and you do the same.”
The way Cheng Daqi said it made the black-haired socialite want to cry and laugh, ending up blowing a bubble of snot from her nose.
Such a pretty girl could also get the sniffles when crying, how amusing.
“Um, can you forget how I looked today?
Just pretend it was all a dream?”
Temir quietly made a not too excessive request.
But CEO Cheng wouldn’t agree, nor did he want to agree.
“You want me to forget your sincerity and brilliance?
That’s too cruel, Mi’er.
Sorry, I can’t do that.”
The black-haired socialite felt as if her heart were a buoy bobbing up and down in the water, with each word from Cheng Daqi making the sea within her surge immensely.
“Chan, what should we do?” Temir leaned into CEO Cheng’s embrace.
Cheng Daqi patted her shoulder and replied.
“You will definitely meet someone more suitable.
There are too many differences between us.
Maybe being friends is the best solution.
I hope one day you meet someone who really moves you, then throw me aside and have a future that belongs to you with him.”
“Mi’er, we don’t have a future, do you understand?”
CEO Cheng isn’t selfish.
He doesn’t want the girl to hang her hopes on him.
“Mi’er, leave, don’t waste your time on me.”
The black-haired socialite might have understood or might not have wanted to think about it.
She just buried her head in CEO Cheng’s shoulder, using his clothes to wipe away her tears and snot.
“I’m back, guess what I brought?”
The hostess returned, seeing her two good friends clinging together.
“Fuck, don’t tell me you two have already screwed!”
In just over ten minutes, the two seemed to have reached the post-battle tenderness.
Lisa was really so angry her face changed colors.
This was her new house, and she hadn’t even lived there for a day!
“NO!” Cheng Daqi denied adamantly.
“Yes!” Temir denied more adamantly.
Well, the black-haired socialite was still somewhat cheeky, indicating she was strong at heart, already adjusting under the guidance of CEO Cheng.
Lisa didn’t even think about it and instantly knew Cheng Daqi was telling the truth.
She glared at the cheeky Temir and directed the delivery guy to place the food and utensils for the Hua Country hotpot on the table.
“Both of you, come eat!”
Temir sat next to Lisa, teasing CEO Cheng.
“I brought some liquor, Chan, you can’t drink.
Drinking too much can cause impotence.”
Sister, are you cursing me?
Cheng Daqi really had reason to suspect Temir was deliberately trying to provoke him.
But he just shook his head, helping the two girls ignite the gas stove.
“This is lamb hotpot, delivered from the best hotpot shop in Chinatown.
You’ve definitely never tried this method before.
Look, the water is boiling now, like me, pick a slice of lamb that looks rather cute and put it in.
Then count, one, two…
ten, done.”
Cheng Daqi delightedly stuffed the cooked lamb into his mouth, without even dipping it into any sauce, just savoring the natural taste of the meat.
“Fuck, their meat is cut too thick!”
A man who felt betrayed spat out the lamb slice with poor cut, wiping his mouth in a mess.
“Goose~ Goose~ Goose~”
“Chan, you’re a little bit stupid.”
Mi’er and Lisa mockingly laughed at this poor fool.
“NO, you don’t understand, it’s not my fault.
Clearly, their knife skills aren’t up to scratch.”
In Lisa’s new apartment, the three old friends gathered around the hotpot, eating and chatting.
They all had a pile of things to deal with, so such gatherings were actually quite rare.
Only when CEO Cheng wasn’t paying attention, Mi’er’s gaze towards him was still laden with depth.
How could the black-haired socialite give up so easily?
If she were a girl who took advice easily, her brother would have long since sent her to the beautiful Africa.
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