Chapter 137 Would you like to be my boyfriend?
Zhang Qiao had just returned home from work, hungry and ordering takeout. She replied to Jiang Yining: "Don't mention it. Song Xingjin is like a hard, stinking rock, impervious to swords and guns."
last night.
Although Zhang Qiao drank a lot, she had developed her alcohol tolerance over the years of work.
The amount of alcohol she drank wasn't enough to make her drunk, but she wasn't feeling much better either, feeling dizzy.
After getting into Song Xingjin's car, Zhang Qiao sobered up a little and pretended to be drunk all the way to the gate of the community.
Song Xingjin parked the car, went to the back seat and gently shook Zhang Qiao's arm, "We're here. Can you leave now?"
Do I look like I can walk on my own?
Zhang Qiao didn't answer him. She muttered something and squinted her eyes to observe Song Xingjin's reaction. She saw that his brows were furrowed. After a while, he helped her out of the car and picked her up.
Anyway, she is drunk now, so he probably won’t mind if she takes advantage of him, right?
Thinking of this, Zhang Qiao rubbed her cheek against Song Xingjin's chest a few times. She clearly felt the man's chest muscles tense up.
Song Xingjin paused and looked down at the person who was holding him tightly in his arms.
It was the first time for him to have such close contact with the opposite sex, and Song Xingjin felt his heartbeat quickening.
"Zhang Qiao, can you...can you let go of my hand?"
Not loose.
If I let go, how can I justify her pretending to be drunk all the way?
Not only did Zhang Qiao not let go, but she hugged him even tighter.
If it weren't for the red face and the smell of alcohol on her body, Song Xingjin would have almost suspected that she was pretending to be drunk.
She also put her hand on his waist and touched him randomly. Song Xingjin's whole body tensed up at this moment. He sighed and walked towards her house with some helplessness, quickening his pace.
Song Xingjin didn't know the password to her house. Seeing that there was a fingerprint unlocking system, he put her down at the door, grabbed her fingers, and tried them one by one.
The moment the door opened, Song Xingjin breathed a sigh of relief.
He saw that the door of a room was open and guessed that it was the bedroom where Zhang Qiao usually slept, so he carried her over.
Song Xingjin thought that his mission was over after putting Zhang Qiao on the bed, but Zhang Qiao held his hand tightly.
She cried out, "Thirsty."
He leaned in closer to listen and could clearly hear that Zhang Qiao wanted water.
Song Xingjin had no choice but to go outside to pour her a glass of water. He sat beside the bed and helped her up.
Putting the water cup to Zhang Qiao's lips, he didn't care whether Zhang Qiao listened to him or not, "I have to go back after you finish this glass of water."
How could Zhang Qiao let him go so easily? After drinking the water, she put her arms around Song Xingjin's neck.
Looking at Zhang Qiao who was so close to him, their lips almost touched, and Song Xingjin's Adam's apple rolled up and down.
He didn't even dare to breathe, and his hands were a little helpless. After a long time, he reached out to pry open Zhang Qiao's hands that were around his neck.
Zhang Qiao didn't let go and moved closer. This time, their lips were pressed tightly together.
For a moment, he wanted to kiss her.
Having such an impulse towards a drunk girl is simply taking advantage of her misfortune. Song Xingjin felt that he must be crazy to have such an idea.
He turned his head to avoid it, and with a little force, he took Zhang Qiao's hand away.
Zhang Qiao closed her eyes, wondering if Song Xingjin really had no feelings for her, why wouldn't he kiss her like this?
She was afraid that Song Xingjin would see that she was pretending to be drunk, so she stopped pestering him. When she heard the door close, Zhang Qiao raised her hand and pressed her solar plexus.
Very dizzy.
Song Xingjin walked out of Zhang Qiao's bedroom in a panic. At the door, he adjusted his slightly crooked tie, but a closer look revealed that he was no longer as calm and composed as usual.
His breathing was a little disordered. When he was about to go out, he realized that he didn't bring his cell phone with him. While inside, he replied to a message and put it casually on the bedside table.
Zhang Qiao wanted to get out of bed and take a shower. As soon as she lifted the quilt, she was caught off guard and met Song Xingjin's gaze.
She didn't expect Song Xingjin to come back, and thought he had already gone back.
Seeing how sober she is now, she no longer looks like she was drunk and unconscious a few minutes ago.
Song Xingjin pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked at her with his dark eyes without moving.
Zhang Qiao felt uneasy when he looked at her. Seeing that Song Xingjin seemed really angry, she had no choice but to come clean and say, "Okay, I'm pretending to be drunk."
She looked him straight in the eyes without fear, "Song Xingjin, I like you. What about you? Are you willing to be my boyfriend?"
Song Xingjin didn't know how to respond to Zhang Qiao's straightforward words.
He was stunned for a moment, then he frowned, "Sorry, Miss Zhang, I'm not interested in love between men and women."
Zhang Qiao looked at him and said "oh". After a while, she tentatively asked, "Are you frigid?"
Song Xingjin: “…”
Seeing his dark face, Zhang Qiao knew that she had guessed wrong, that is, he didn't want to fall in love.
Zhang Qiao had a terrible headache. She was not the type of person who would pester others. Although she felt sorry, she didn't want to force anyone.
She looked at the indifferent and noble man. His tall figure blocked the light from outside, making him look even colder.
"I understand, Mr. Song. You promised me before that no matter what I did, I would not involve Qi Ling in our personal grudge."
She said, "I played a trick on you tonight. Please be magnanimous and forgive my behavior. Don't worry, from now on, you will be the first party and I will be the second party. I will not bother you again."
These days she has been calling him "Song Xingjin", but at this moment, she changed to calling him "Mr. Song".
For some reason, Song Xingjin felt very uncomfortable. His brows frowned even deeper, but he didn't say anything.
He nodded and said, "I won't go back on my word, don't worry."
Zhang Qiao said, "I'll help you deal with your grandma's problem. I'll pay you. If you need my help later, just let me know."
Knowing that Zhang Qiao had other thoughts about him, Song Xingjin didn't want to ask Zhang Qiao for help anymore, lest he make more mistakes.
Song Xingjin moved his lips and said, "My grandma is much better now. This matter ends here. Thank you for your help before."
Looking at Song Xingjin's back as he left, Zhang Qiao lay down on the bed uncomfortably.
Damn, we've never been together, but I feel so bad as if I've been heartbroken. I've never felt this way before when I broke up.
In the next few days, Zhang Qiao did not see Song Xingjin again, and the two had no contact. They finally made it to the weekend.
Zhang Qiao made an appointment with Jiang Yining to go to Shiyou.
Seeing Zhang Qiao's haggard face, Jiang Yining was startled. She sighed and walked over to sit next to Zhang Qiao. "I asked you how you were before, and you said you were fine."
"Why didn't you tell me that you felt bad?"
Zhang Qiao filled her own glass with wine, but poured a drink for Jiang Yining. "I stayed up late to work, not for anything else."
Jiang Yining didn't believe her, "Don't I know you?"
Zhang Qiao booked a private room. At the moment, she and Jiang Yining were the only ones there. She hugged Jiang Yining and said, "Ningning, I think I've fallen in love with that guy Song Xingjin."
I can't be as carefree as before.
Jiang Yining patted her back gently, not knowing how to comfort her. "Do you want me to ask He Chi to find Song Xingjin and test him?"
"unnecessary."
Zhang Qiao smiled at Jiang Yining and said nonchalantly, "It's okay if he rejects me. I'm a non-marriage advocate and I believe in freedom. It's better if he doesn't date me, so that I don't get stuck in this situation."
After saying that, she drank the wine in the glass.
Jiang Yining took a new wine glass and poured some wine, "I'll get drunk with you."
She had just poured the wine when the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.
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