Chapter 922

Li Tingsheng, who was holding a knife and fork, paused his hand delicately, and after a few seconds, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Ruoqing: "You can only eat one." ”

The corners of Xu Ruoqing's mouth immediately fell: "Stingy." ”

Not a single tart is eaten!

Wait a while and buy it herself, huh!

Li Tingsheng: "......"

His thin lips opened lightly: "Eat first, and then buy it for you after eating." ”

Li Tingsheng's tone was doting, as if he was coaxing a child.

Xu Ruoqing thought about it, too, she can't eat enough just eating egg tarts, so she should hurry up and eat.

Li Tingsheng's taste is excellent, and the dishes he orders are the most orthodox Italian dishes.

Whether it's pasta, grilled lamb chops, or even the delicately prepared Mojito.

When you come to Italy, you don't seem to have a glass of Mojito, as if you haven't been to Italy.

When Li Tingsheng was eating, he rarely spoke, and basically Xu Ruoqing was talking.

Occasionally, he would make a faint comment.

"Would you like to stay in Venice for a few more days, or do you want to go back to Linchuan?" Li Tingsheng put down the knife and fork, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips, and asked in a light tone.

Xu Ruoqing thought for a while: "Let's go back to Linchuan, I still have to supervise the later effect of the advertisement." The perfume is about to hit the market, and there is no room for negligence in advertising. ”

Thinking of this, Xu Ruoqing suddenly remembered the words she had promised her child before the business trip.

"Ah, is it okay to stay in Venice for an extra day?" Xu Ruoqing asked.

Li Tingsheng raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going back to Linchuan?" ”

Xu Ruoqing: "Before the business trip, I promised to ask Yifan and Yihan to bring souvenirs back...... It's been so busy these days that I haven't even gone shopping. ”

Why don't you just go to the shop in the hotel and buy some souvenirs to take home?

Xu Yifan and Xu Yihan have been by their side since they were children, and they are very picky about souvenirs.

If she bought some souvenirs and went back, the two little ones would definitely be nagging in her ear repeatedly.

Li Tingsheng pondered slightly, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ang Li's number.

Li Andu waited in his room for several hours: "Mr. Li, Anna's luggage Miss Gu has been sent to me, I will send it to you." If you book your plane ticket tonight or tomorrow......"

Li Tingsheng's cold voice interrupted Li An: "The day after the ticket is booked." ”

Ang Lee: "Huh? ”

He was a little dumbfounded, didn't Mr. Li say before that after the shooting, the sooner he returned to Linchuan, the better?

Li Tingsheng said lightly: "Tomorrow Anna and I will play in Venice for a day." ”

Ang Lee: "............"

It turned out to be for pickling girls.

Li An couldn't help but hold his forehead: "No problem, no problem, but Mr. Li, should you forget that your work hasn't been dealt with yet......"

Ang Lee no longer knew how to deal with the company's top executives.

Li Tingsheng's tone was cold: "It's done." ”

Ang Lee: "...... okay, in order to fight with the pickled girl, his boss really fought hard.

......

The next day, Xu Ruoqing thought that she would see a familiar black color luxury car, but she didn't expect to see a retro light blue Rolls-Royce convertible.

Li Tingsheng opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, put one hand on the steering wheel, and gently tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "What are you waiting for?" Get in. ”

XU RUOQING LOOKED AT THE BLUE CONVERTIBLE, AND THERE WAS A HINT OF CURIOSITY IN HER EYES. ”

The corners of Li Tingsheng's lips hooked up a smile: "Want to try? ”

Xu Ruoqing was eager to try: "Is it okay?" ”

She really wants to drive an OPENCAR on the streets of a foreign country.