Indulge in Life in America

　　Sunny stayed at a restaurant downstairs in the Andaz Hotel. Yang Cheng sat alone on one side, holding his shoulders awkwardly looking at the gorgeous beauties in front of him. The beauties of various shapes were really speechless.

　　 "Well, hello everyone, I am a sunny friend, you can call me oppa like her, or you can call me jason directly, this is the United States." This is purely awkward chat.

　　 "oppa, I can't help it, they don't worry about me, they have to come and have a look, I will ask for this meal today?" Sunny noticed Yang Cheng's dilemma and took the initiative to take the topic.

　　 This scene is really easy to misunderstand, just like Yang Cheng, Chen Shimei, who made the mistakes men would make, was caught by his wife and her friends in these three court trials.

　　 Yang Cheng touched her nose, can he say disagree? Do you say you are a good person?

"There is no reason for a lady to treat me." Yang Cheng waved his hand and rejected Sunny's offer to treat him. He was not so dishonest. The embarrassment was a bit embarrassing, but with the presence of beautiful women, his mood was as pleasant and comfortable as seeing flowers. .

　　 "Jason, can I ask, when did you meet Sunny?" Tiffany, the initiator, ignored Taeyeon's pull and started to inquire about the news. Even if Sunny explained ten thousand times that she was not in love, she still didn't believe it.

　　 Both Taeyeon and Seo Hyun, who were sitting on the outside, covered their faces one after another.

　　 Yang Cheng slowly adapted to the embarrassment, and felt that these beauties were nothing terrible. The big deal was **** and thrown on the boat. There is nothing that can't be solved by a boat sport.

Hearing this question, I didn’t like it and didn’t answer tiffany first. Instead, he pointed to Xu Xian who was sitting on the opposite bench with only half of his **** and joked, "Xu Xianxi, come and sit with me. Don’t worry. eat human."

"Need, thank you Mr. Yang." Xu Xian said goodbye to her chestnut hair, smiled embarrassedly and sat over her face. She really sat uncomfortably, and today Yang Cheng is dressed in dark business suits and looks very manly. The youngest still admires Yang Cheng's model.

　　 Gentleman Yang Cheng let the little girl inside, and there was a space between them, before he started answering Tiffany’s question, “Tiffany, first of all, I’m not Sunny’s boyfriend.”

Since the meeting, the silent captain Taeyeon, who has been smiling politely, suddenly raised her head, frowning her brows slightly, and interjecting to explain, "Mr. Yang, don't get me wrong, Pani is just concerned... "The captain is still very competent, and he does not forget to protect his teammates at critical moments.

Yang Cheng waved his hand, "Don’t get me wrong. I’m not to blame. I just want to declare that Sunny and I are good friends. Her teammates come to New York. I naturally want to do my best as a landlord. As for what you worry about, I I also understand that I have always treated her as a sister, and anyone who wants to bully her must pass me first."

　　 with a slightly serious tone, and the strong magnetic field of the recently developed superiors, really calmed these top stars who are used to big scenes.

　　 paused and added, "Finally, I am not Korean, let alone Korean. My Korean was also learned on a whim during college. It may not be very standard, and I can’t distinguish the honorific and flat expressions, you forgive me."

　　 Yang Cheng was born rich and wealthy anyway, and the pride in his bones is easily not revealed, but he is treated like a prisoner by a few women, so I don’t want to lose face?

　　 This time it was the women’s turn to be embarrassed and don’t know how to deal with it, but Yang Cheng smiled and immediately gave the stairs, “Okay, don’t talk about this, where are you holding the concert? If I have time, I will definitely be there to support.”

　　 I didn’t want to see Sunny, who had a cold atmosphere, quickly answered, "Tomorrow night in Madison Square, do you really want to come oppa?"

　　 Yang Cheng gave an affirmative reply, "As long as I have nothing more important, but are there any tickets?"

　　 When asked this question, Yang Cheng looked at a blonde Taeyeon. In addition to just saying something to her teammate, this girl fell into her own world again, and she could play with a napkin.

　　 "Huh? Oh, if Mr. Yang needs it, I can apply for a few internal tickets from the company." After being pushed by Sunny, Taeyeon answered formulaically.

　　 Yang Cheng finds it interesting, is she born like this introvert? Or is it only for people who are unfamiliar?

　　 "I still need an internal ticket? That's a lot of trouble. Wouldn't it be alright if any of you come out and pick me up?" Yang Cheng turned his head and asked Xu Xian again.

　　 "That's okay. With Sunny O'Neill's popularity in the company, it shouldn't be difficult to bring a friend in." It is said that Xu Xian used to be shy when talking to boys, but now he looks quite lively, maybe he has seen more.

When she speaks, she always habitually cuts her hair off, and maintains a perfect sitting posture from start to finish. Her big bright and crystal eyes will look directly at the speaker. This is both respect and a manifestation of good education. These small details are Yang Orange just discovered it.

　　 Only for a while, Yang Cheng has a simple understanding of the three young members present here except Sunny. No wonder this combination can become a legend. Everyone has different charms.

Compared to the captain Taeyeon who has a criminal childish face, milk-white skin, and not very talkative, and a pair of charming smiling eyes, perfectly proportioned tiffany, Yang Cheng is more interested in the youngest Seo Hyun. .

　　Because he wants to know how a girl with a dignified temperament and a proud figure will behave in contrast on the boat, is it shy? Or debauchery?

　　 Okay, Yang Cheng admits that her thoughts are a little dirty, but men and women are not so much? Why are you embarrassed about being an adult?

Successful men have a subconscious desire to chase all beautiful things, such as luxury cars, beauties, fine wines, etc., while Yang Cheng, who is used to seeing a woman who worships money, faces the appearance of Xu Xian, like a clear stream. , The inexplicable desire for control arises.

　　Since Yang Cheng ate the vegetarian food, his inner possessiveness was overwhelming, and he was very immersed in the pleasure of conquering the horse.

　　 In essence, Yang Cheng encountered the same problem as Louis Lehman. Ordinary girls could no longer give him emotional happiness. To put it simply, the recent successes made Yang Cheng drift and swell! The subconscious thinks that you can do whatever you want with women.

　　Of course he will not learn from Louis Lehman to hook up people~qi, because Auntie Crab does not allow it, but it is still possible to try to chase and conquer some girls with different personalities and temperaments.

Ok. . . Listen seriously!

　　 "Oppa, you don't look like someone who likes to sing and dance!" Sunny said in disbelief as she drank the juice and put her arms around the dull tiffany.

Yang Cheng was about to fight back, the waiter came up and said to disturb, and then watched the waiter put a huge tray on the table. The bottom of the tray was covered with vegetable salad and golden French fries, and on top was a fan of sauce. It has a red color, a honey aroma, and a 4 to 5 pound grilled ribs.

　　 After swallowing his saliva, Yang Cheng hesitated, "Uh...who ordered the food?"

　　 The scene was quiet. Two seconds later, Taeyeon raised her little hand weakly like a hamster, and muttered, "I clearly ordered steak."

　　 "Puff......" Tiffany first, then Yang Cheng, then Xu Xian and Sunny laughed.

　　 This is indeed a steak, but only beef ribs.

　　 Taeyeon’s joke broke Yang Cheng’s psychological perception of the goddess. Wouldn’t it be crazy if those young fans in the previous life saw Taeyeon’s embarrassment? It's so cute. . . Too grounded.

　　 So the goddess has such poor English? When did the goddess make mistakes? So the goddess is so two? So the goddess has to go to the toilet?

　　 The one who asked the last sentence was definitely a fool.

"Eat, don't waste it, especially your Taeyeon xi, you have to be the main force of the dishes you order." Yang Cheng distributed the disposable gloves to everyone, and took the lead by himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ easily tore off Put a roasted crispy ribs on Xu Xian's plate, "You're welcome to eat more."

　　 "Inside, I will enjoy it." Xu Xian said goodbye to Yang Cheng with her hair behind her ears, and her smile was very friendly.

　　 "By the way, do you go back after the concert? Only stay in New York for 2 days?"

　　 One person tore a spare rib and gnawed, Yang Cheng again raised the topic, eating and dating with the girl, don't let the scene cool down.

　　 "I only stayed with the other members for 2 days. The three of them have to shoot variety shows and participate in New York Fashion Week. Oppa, you have to help me take care of them." Sunny, the person closest to Yang Cheng, replied unwillingly.

Seeing the wind, Yang Cheng’s ability to steer the rudder and push his nose on his face is increasing day by day. He put down his ribs, took off his gloves and took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his jacket, and put it in front of Xu Xian. , Just call me."

　　 Xu Xian, who has a clear plan for the future, naturally understands the importance of personal connections, and with a short contact, Yang Cheng's gentlemanship left her a good first impression.

　　 happily pressed his own number, then dialed out, heard the familiar ringtone in the bag, and took out his mobile phone to save it carefully.

With the phone number in hand, one step closer to the small goal, Yang Cheng in a good mood also let go of his appetite, a whole fan of ribs is separated from the flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the French fries soaked in the sauce of the ribs become more The guests’ favorite, you can’t stop eating.

In the end, Taeyeon became the first person to be defeated in the war. She raised her hand and spread it back. Before she took off her greasy gloves, she surrendered unlovably, "No way, my belly will blow up tomorrow. Can't put on the costumes anymore."