Chapter 124: The bloody plot of the wealthy
Song Qingxing felt dizzy. As expected, no matter how much time passed, she still could not beat Xie Jingcheng.
This guy's kissing skills are still better than mine, there is no way for him to surpass me. Every time I try to take the initiative, he can easily find my flaws and then kill me with one blow.
Because Song Qingxing has too many sensitive points on her body, and her waist will become weak if she is touched even slightly, so this is why Xie Jingcheng always has the upper hand.
But she didn't plan to tell Xie Jingcheng about these things, she just wanted to keep them to herself.
When they separated, Song Qingxing's whole body was covered in pink. She was breathing rapidly and her hair was hanging down.
Xie Jingcheng seemed very relaxed. Having a strong lung capacity has its benefits, not just in diving and swimming.
Taking out a tissue and wiping the corners of his mouth, Xie Jingcheng felt the taste of strawberry cake still lingering between his lips and teeth, as if he had just bitten off a large piece of cake.
The creamy taste has not yet dissipated.
"Come, let me wipe it for you."
Xie Jingcheng bent down, folded the handkerchief inside out, and wiped off all the messy lipstick and water stains on Song Qingxing's face. He then took out his bag, which contained the lipstick that Song Qingxing had put on when she went out today.
Xie Jingcheng fixed the messy makeup for the other person, and then the two of them walked out of the security passage. The bodyguard was still standing straight at the edge of the passage.
Xie Jingcheng was not frightened, but Song Qingxing was shocked when she thought of the two bodyguards standing at the corner where the two were kissing.
She felt extremely shy.
I wish I could find a hole to crawl into and pretend I don't exist.
Because if the noise just now had been louder, I think these two people would have heard it clearly.
Ahhhh!
I want to die, why is this so embarrassing?
Xie Jingcheng noticed someone's shyness, but the bodyguard was in the elevator, so she didn't say much. She waited until she got in the car and pressed the barrier before approaching Song Qingxing.
"Why is your face so red?"
"How dare you ask? It's just because you're holding your breath."
Song Qingxing was speechless. Xie Jingcheng was only concerned about himself and gave her very little time to breathe.
"You're lying. You seemed very nervous about my two bodyguards in the elevator just now."
As soon as Xie Jingcheng revealed the secret, he found that someone had put his hands up to cover his face, obviously trying to hide the ugly appearance that was about to be revealed.
"What's wrong?"
"If you already know, why are you asking?"
"Qingxing, I want to tell you, there's no need to feel shy. This is what bodyguards do. They will know something about our privacy, more or less."
While distance creates privacy, it also increases the risk factor.
Xie Jingcheng has been living like this since he was a child and has long been accustomed to it, but Song Qingxing is not used to it yet.
“But I’m still shy…”
Song Qingxing told the truth.
"Just get used to it slowly. You'll be Mrs. Xie one day."
Xie Jingcheng did have the confidence to say this. She said that she wanted the two of them to get married abroad so that Song Qingxing could inherit more than half of her property abroad, or even be directly designated as the heir to the property.
But the future is too far away.
Dating does not mean getting married. Song Qingxing is very clear about this. There are many people in the circle who have been in a long-distance relationship for seven or eight years, or even eight or nine years, and finally broke up.
Song Qingxing is such a sensitive person. Even when she was at the peak of her career and famous all over the country, she could fall from a high place in an instant. How could she not fall from a high place in an instant?
"Okay, I'll try."
But since she has never been the daughter of a wealthy family, it is still somewhat difficult for her to adapt to this kind of life.
…
After a few more days, the wounds on Song Qingxing's body had completely healed. After all, she applied such expensive medicine every day, and there was not even a scar left, only a faint light-colored mark.
A little concealer can cover it up perfectly.
The filming of the movie can finally be resumed at this moment. Song Qingxing is quite happy, but also a little guilty. If it weren't for her, the movie might have been completed long ago and would not have been delayed for so long.
"It will take a few more days to prepare for the film, and it will be quite troublesome to move all the props back."
While picking out clothes, Xie Jingcheng explained to Song Qingxing why the filming progress would have to be delayed for a few more days.
"I know."
Song Qingxing nodded.
"Then I can rest for a few more days?"
The long legs crossed together, the scene was simply unbearable, Xie Jingcheng tried his best not to turn around.
"I plan to go back to the Xie family."
"There's a family gathering this time, so it's no big deal if I reveal it to the public. Many members of the Xie family will probably just think that you and I are just playing around. Only when we meet them can we be considered serious."
Rich families have their own rules.
However, Song Qingxing had read many melodramatic novels about the rich and powerful, so she understood a little bit: if you don't bring someone home, it means you don't acknowledge your existence.
If you bring her home to meet your family, it means that you fully acknowledge her existence and want to marry her.
Unexpectedly, Xie Jingcheng thought about this not long after confirming his relationship with me.
Song Qingxing didn't know for a moment whether she was touched or worried about what to do if they broke up in the future.
But... since they both have a ten-year contract, Xie Jingcheng shouldn't abandon me, right?
"So you're taking me home?"
Song Qingxing excitedly sat up from the bed. Seeing her reaction, Xie Jingcheng turned around and walked over step by step.
She rested her hands on the soft bed and spoke softly.
"You don't want to?"
"Qingxing, if you think the timing is not right, then I will postpone this family gathering."
It turned out that this party was held for herself, which made her feel even more stressed. Song Qingxing bit her lip and shook her head.
"It's not that I don't want to, but I just think, what if your relatives dislike me?"
Although being a celebrity is a good profession and Song Qingxing loves it very much, it does not mean that others will be optimistic about it.
Especially the wealthy families, in fact, they have always privately thought that this is something of the lowest class.
"They don't dare, and even if they dislike it, they can only hold it in."
Xie Jingcheng reached out and held Song Qingxing's wrist, his fingertips slowly moving down, stroking the back of her hand.
"Don't worry, I'm here with you."
"Isn't it going to be like the situation in the novel, where someone in your family looks down on me and humiliates me?"
In fact, Song Qingxing would only dare to say such unreasonable words to people she was close to, because she had almost figured out Xie Jingcheng's temper.
Know that the other party doesn't mind such a description.
"Won't."
Xie Jingcheng smiled, revealing his white teeth.
"If such a melodramatic scene really happens, I will imitate the hero in the novel and pour red wine on their faces. Don't worry, I will do what I say and will definitely give you face, my dear lady."
"It doesn't have to come to that."
"As long as you're on my side."
Song Qingxing felt a little embarrassed, feeling that she had asked a very stupid question.
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