Chapter 114 Feed Me Oranges
If it were in the past, Song Qingxing would definitely be embarrassed. From childhood to adulthood, she has never had the experience of showing off her feelings or friendship in front of her parents.
Because I would feel shy.
Throwing out these little secrets in your heart always makes you want to dig your toes into the ground.
"She treated me very well, so you don't have to worry too much. I only got two cuts on my body. It's not serious. No blood vessels were cut."
Song Qingxing didn't want her father to accompany her all the time. He also had his own things to do, and...it would be a bit awkward between her and her father if they stayed together for too long.
The reason is probably that we haven't seen each other for too long.
"I wanted to come see you. Your mother called me after she knew you were in trouble and kept crying..."
Song Tianan sighed.
No matter how busy he was, how could he not rush over when his only daughter was in trouble?
"Then please go and comfort Mom, Dad. I have Xie Jingcheng here with me so nothing will go wrong."
Song Qingxing spoke.
"good."
"You should also take care of your health. If filming is too tiring, ask for leave from the company."
The man kept chattering and stayed for another half an hour before leaving. Xie Jingcheng sat back in his seat.
"Your father cares about you."
She thought the other party was a money-grubber. After all, people who owe gambling debts are usually not good people.
But it turns out that human nature is complex.
"Of course."
Song Qingxing smiled and nodded, then curled her lips. The meaning was very obvious. She was looking at the small oranges on the bedside table. The oranges were round and still had green leaves and branches when they were picked.
This is not to intentionally trouble the person peeling the oranges, but because the green leaves and branches can create an illusion for the small oranges that they are still on the branches. In short, there are still some nutrients on the leaves and branches, which can keep the oranges fresh for longer.
"Can you help me peel an orange?"
Song Qingxing still wanted to eat the oranges her father brought, because he had picked them for her so considerately that she could not eat any sour ones.
Seeing the little rabbit's sincere request, Xie Jingcheng certainly had no reason to refuse. She nodded and took out an orange from it.
The pink nails were trimmed into a round shape, so peeling the orange required some force. The yellow juice stained the nails. Xie Jingcheng patiently peeled the small orange peel.
Inside were several orange slices tightly packed together, and Xie Jingcheng tore off the white orange peel.
Then it was handed to someone's mouth.
Although I always feel like a slave with such attentive service, but... it feels good too.
Song Qingxing took a small bite and felt satisfied.
Oranges like this aren't very big, so they probably don't have many calories, but they're so sweet... they must be high in sugar, right?
Never mind…it’s just zero calories.
Song Qingxing closed her eyes and decided to lie to herself. She had lost so much blood today, so it would be okay to eat some fruit to replenish her body.
However, the two of them were not concerned about the same thing at all. Xie Jingcheng felt his fingertips being gently touched by warm lips.
My heart slowed down for a moment.
Yet I have to pretend nothing happened.
After feeding a small orange, Xie Jingcheng blinked and then continued to ask, "Do you want to eat more?"
"No."
"I feel like sleeping."
Song Qingxing just looked at Xie Jingcheng. She saw that he had tucked the quilt for her and had no intention of leaving.
So he spoke again.
"Xie Jingcheng, you should go back to the crew. This movie is already undergoing reshoots and can't be delayed any further. With Yu Zhi taking care of me, I should be fine."
"If you feel uneasy, you can recommend a nurse."
Song Qingxing meant well, but it made someone unhappy. Xie Jingcheng glanced at her, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.
"You want me to leave you?"
She didn't like this, especially since the little rabbit kept pushing her away, which made the feeling even more annoying.
"It's not like you're leaving. You can come and see me when you're done with work."
"The doctor said the wound isn't serious. I need to rest for a dozen days and then I can still film."
Acting with injuries is a common occurrence. I experienced it frequently in my previous life, so now I can say this without any burden.
Xie Jingcheng became even more furious when she heard this. If she didn't like Song Qingxing, she would definitely have cursed at this moment.
"Song Qingxing, let me ask you, which is more important, work or health?"
Song Qingxing: ...
What kind of soul-death issue is this?
However, facing Xie Jingcheng's relentless pressure, she couldn't remain silent. After thinking for a moment, she slowly uttered the word "work".
"Work."
The next moment, Xie Jingcheng stood up. She leaned over, their noses almost touching, and their hot breath blew the fuzz on their cheeks.
Song Qingxing felt her heartbeat quicken a bit, even though she had become calm due to the anesthesia.
"You can't think like that anymore."
"I know you're under pressure from your family, but I have money. Maybe I haven't shown you how much I have, but I can support you for the rest of your life."
As the eldest daughter of the Xie family, she knew without a doubt how much assets this girl had, but they belonged to Xie Jingcheng.
If I really dare to take it, and if we have a fight or break up one day, I will be killed without a burial place.
From the beginning to the end, Song Qingxing never placed her hopes on one person, even if that person was her lover.
"I'm still young and I'm not short of money, I just..."
“I’m just still trying to fight my way out.”
Song Qingxing closed her eyes and began to prevaricate. She couldn't just tell Xie Jingcheng the truth, "Dear Mr. Xie, I dare not take your family's money."
"I understand your feelings, but it would be bad if you developed a chronic illness because of filming."
"I've stopped the crew's work. Let them go back to their own work. We'll resume filming after you've recovered."
Song Qingxing: ...
It has to be said that Xie Jingcheng has never changed her domineering CEO character.
"When did it happen?"
"The moment you go into the operating room."
Even though Xie Jingcheng was flustered, he still had time to arrange other things. He is really amazing.
Well, now that the matter is done.
Then I have to admit it.
Song Qingxing did not blame Xie Jingcheng. What he said made sense. She should rest well. Since the incident had already happened, there was no point in complaining.
Might as well enjoy it.
After resting in the hospital for a few more days, Song Qingxing's wounds had almost recovered and there was no need for hospitalization for observation, so Xie Jingcheng arranged for her to be discharged.
However, to avoid paparazzi.
When Song Qingxing went out, she was wrapped tightly, like a beekeeper going to the bee garden to collect bees.
But even so, not long after he left the hospital, he was surrounded and blocked by reporters, with the extended cameras almost sticking into his face.
"Qingxing, according to rumors, you were injured in the face by a gangster and have been disfigured. Is this true?"
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