Chapter 196: Enemy in Previous Life

When Song Qingxing opened her eyes, the whole room was quiet. The strong sunlight was blocked by the thick curtains, but a faint light could still be seen.

I reached out my hand and subconsciously touched the place beside me, but what came back was not the familiar warmth, but a coldness.

Song Qingxing, who was originally a little confused, woke up almost instantly. She felt like she had been dumped.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment before she realized that Xie Jingcheng must have gone to work and left without permission because he didn't want to disturb her.

Song Qingxing slowly sat up and yawned. Sparkling tears stained her eyelashes. She didn't remember much about last night.

It’s true that drinking can cause blackouts.

However, after walking just one or two steps, my legs and waist started to ache. I knew without thinking that I must have done something wrong last night.

Really!

He clearly knew that Xie Jingcheng was going to film a movie, but he was still so presumptuous and didn't know how to restrain himself. It's too much.

Song Qingxing condemned herself a little in her heart.

When she staggered to the bathroom, Song Qingxing realized that the nightgown she was wearing was a little too thin, and her collarbone was faintly visible.

etc……

Isn't this the one I secretly hid?

Song Qingxing's ears turned slightly red, and she didn't dare to make a sound at all. Her teeth almost bit her lips.

She scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on her bare face to calm herself down a little.

She took a deep breath, hooked her index finger on the suspender, and when she saw the marks, she squatted down spinelessly, holding her face with her hands.

If the head could emit steam, Song Qingxing would definitely be emitting circles of steam.

This is so shameful.

However, it was not a good idea to stay in the hotel all the time, so Song Qingxing quickly washed up, changed into a thick winter outfit, and planned to go out to visit the set.

Song Qingxing hesitated for a long time in front of the suitcase and finally chose a white down jacket. She put on light makeup and put on a mask, then confirmed that it was perfect and opened the door.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the room, he was scared by the bodyguard at the door.

"ah!"

Song Qingxing let out a small exclamation.

"I'm sorry, I scared you, Miss Song."

The bodyguard looked a little embarrassed. It was obvious that he was new in the job and not very familiar with the job.

"How long have you been waiting here?"

Song Qingxing remembered that Xie Jingcheng had indeed arranged bodyguards for her, but they usually followed her from a distance and had no sense of presence at all.

So she didn't care at all.

"Not long."

The man shook his head.

"Brother Wang is on his day off, so let me be your bodyguard now."

After he explained, Song Qingxing realized that the bodyguard who had disguised himself as an assistant was on leave.

That’s right, a bodyguard definitely needs to rest. How can he follow me and accompany me non-stop 24 hours a day?

Song Qingxing understood this. She and the bodyguard got off the elevator together. The other party contacted a car and Song Qingxing got in.

Someone drove to the place where Xie Jingcheng was. The driver nodded, started the car engine, and Song Qingxing leaned lazily in the car seat.

He had no idea that after seeing him get in the car, two people also got into the luxury car. Zhao Shengyang supported his cheek with one hand, squinted his eyes, and stared at the nanny car in front.

"Xinran, this guy's defense is really tight."

At first, Zhao Shengyang just wanted to find an opportunity to take advantage of Song Qingxing. He didn't expect to make Xie Jingcheng grow hookers.

But after so long, there has been no progress at all, which makes people even more furious.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable for Zhao Shengyang. Why?

Because he was a playboy, anyone he disliked never had a chance to escape his clutches.

"So just forget it."

Li Xinran blurted out the words in a flash, and finally felt a cold gaze looking at her. Zhao Shengyang had a forced smile on his face.

"Li Xinran, I hope you understand that you are only my lover and have no chance of entering the Zhao family, so don't act like I'm your wife."

A girlfriend is a girlfriend, she won’t become your wife just by having a relationship with her.

If that were the case, I wonder how many people would be able to become wealthy ladies.

Li Xinran was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but a feeling of jealousy arose in her heart. Song Qingxing seemed very happy.

Why?

Why?

This guy could have a smooth career path just by having a good-looking face, but I need to have constant plastic surgery, shaving off my bones and skin bit by bit, before I can transform myself into someone who looks presentable.

With her fingers clenched tightly, Li Xinran seemed to fall into the abyss of hatred, and her heart was filled with complete jealousy of the same person.

What Song Qingxing didn't know was that in her previous life, Li Xinran indirectly killed her out of jealousy.

Although she has fallen from the altar, when she was on the altar, she had already made countless people hate her.

"I know, Mr. Zhao."

Li Xinran smiled and pretended nothing had happened.

"It's not good for you to show up directly. Why don't you let me negotiate? I'm an actor anyway, so I can just lie to Song Qingxing and say that I'm acting next door."

"That's a bit helpful."

Zhao Shengyang nodded with satisfaction, but couldn't help thinking in his heart, Xie Jingcheng, Xie Jingcheng, it's your dad who tells you how excellent you are in front of me every day.

Today I will let you experience the hatred of having your wife taken away from you!

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Song Qingxing didn't know that someone was following her car, and she arrived at the set where Xie Jingcheng was in a relaxed and happy manner.

She had breakfast at the hotel in the morning, which was a light vegetable dish. There was nothing she could do. She had eaten too much when she was traveling in Country J, and if she continued to eat without any care, she would suffer.

I can't keep my exquisite waist any more.

Being a star means you have to keep your mouth shut at all times.

After getting out of the car, the bodyguard dutifully opened the door. What caught my eye was the sky full of flying snow. In this quaint film and television city, it really gave people the illusion of traveling back to ancient times.

Song Qingxing walked in the aisle where the snow had been cleared. After a while, she arrived at Xie Jingcheng's shooting location.

There were several staff members standing outside the filming location, and no one without a work permit could enter. However, Song Qingxing was too obvious.

Although she was wearing a mask, she was tall and followed by bodyguards, and it was obvious at a glance that she was not an ordinary person.

In order to be recognized by everyone, Song Qingxing also cooperated by taking off her mask. She just smiled and greeted a few staff members, and Song Qingxing easily blended into the crew.

She tiptoed over and came to Xie Jingcheng, who was sitting under an umbrella and reading the script carefully.

Song Qingxing did not play childish games like blindfolding, but simply stretched out her hands and threw herself into Xie Jingcheng's arms.

Xie Jingcheng also wore a down jacket over his costume, which made him look very funny.

She was a little uncomfortable with being hugged suddenly and was about to get angry, but when she smelled the familiar fragrance, all her movements stopped.

He just reached out and hugged the person completely in his arms.

"Good morning."

Xie Jingcheng greeted her, his voice full of sweetness.