Chapter 172: The Universe-Level Explosive Scumbag
The two chatted casually like this, and the noise coming from Xie Jingcheng's side began to gradually subside. It was estimated that it was time to disperse.
Song Qingxing was completely buried in the bathtub. Except for her pink and delicate collarbone which was slightly exposed, no other part of her body was exposed.
She also sprinkled bath salts, which made the water in the bathtub murky and made it impossible to see any important parts through the water.
It can be said that the defense is tight.
However, Xie Jingcheng has a very good memory. Just by looking at the other person's face and neck, he can imagine every ups and downs of the little rabbit's body and every detail.
He even knew how many moles she had under her collarbone.
Although it may sound a bit vulgar to think so, it is true.
After all, they are lovers.
When Song Qingxing finally heard someone from the crew calling her Teacher Xie, she knew that their sweet phone call was about to end, so she took the initiative to bring up the topic.
Because if I stay like this any longer, my skin will get wrinkled.
"It seems like someone is calling you."
Xie Jingcheng naturally heard it. She originally didn't want to pay attention to it, but when she heard Song Qingxing say that, she had to pay attention to it. She sighed softly.
Because I already know that it is time to say goodbye.
So she took the initiative to raise her phone and put it under her nose. Her lips were brightly painted. After all, she was a princess of a fallen country, and she was usually a strong and unquestionable woman.
"Then...goodbye."
Accompanied by a clear "bo" sound next to the ear.
Song Qingxing felt her ears were numb, especially when she could still hear the slightly distorted sound coming through the cell phone speaker.
"goodbye."
Song Qingxing hung up the phone on her own initiative and put the phone on the shelf beside her, still feeling a little flustered.
It was just an ordinary kiss, why did this happen?
With this thought in mind, Song Qingxing hurriedly dried herself, changed into her nightgown, and went to the room. She thought she was so tired that she could fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
But she was used to the feeling of having someone by her side, and she couldn't fall asleep in a short period of time no matter what. Song Qingxing kept her eyes open and was in a daze for a while.
He stretched out his fingers and touched the pillow beside him.
The pillow was stained with the scent of perfume, a familiar woody scent.
Song Qingxing felt that her behavior was a bit abnormal, but she couldn't help but take Xie Jingcheng's pillow. She turned her face to the side and rested her head on the soft pillow. The familiar fragrance filled her nostrils.
The feeling of sleepiness gradually came over me.
It feels like hugging Xie Jingcheng.
…
The lights in the bar are bright and eye-catching. Not everyone likes to come to such a place, but if you have some money, no one can resist.
Zhao Shengyang likes to come to places like this where he can get drunk and no one can stop him from doing whatever he wants. It is a true paradise.
Li Xinran was sitting next to her. Although they had known each other for a long time, Li Xinran could feel that Zhao Shengyang's interest in her was quietly fading.
She felt a surge of nervousness, but she didn't know how to control it, so she could only endure it for the time being.
Zhao Shengyang picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The person in his mind was not Li Xinran, but Song Qingxing.
They say that what you can't get is causing you restlessness, and this feeling is indeed true. Whenever I think of that face, I feel anxious and uneasy.
"What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Shengyang was not angry even though the wine glass in his hand was taken away. He just turned his head to look at his new girlfriend. Calling her a girlfriend was already giving Li Xinran a huge face.
"I'm thinking of a woman, but not you."
Li Xinran's face darkened for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She always knew how to put herself in the right position and was not too greedy.
"That's Xie Jingcheng's person. If I really do anything to her, the Xie family will probably be angry."
Li Xinran's voice was flat, so it was impossible to tell whether she was being sarcastic or not.
"Yeah, that's why I'm worried. Tell me... it's really hard to not be able to eat something when it's right in front of you."
Zhao Shengyang continued speaking along the lines of what the other party was saying.
"Xinran, you have many ideas."
"Please help me this time."
"Of course, I won't let you work for nothing. I'll help you get the film and television resources you want."
…
"Aju!"
Song Qingxing couldn't hear the two people's conversation. She had been busy with work these days and was basically working like a top.
I finally got a chance to take a break, only to realize that more than half a month had already passed.
Although Xie Jingcheng and I occasionally make video calls, it is not very frequent. Mixed in with our daily life, it feels like we haven't been in touch for a long time.
It turns out that even if you haven’t seen each other for a long time, you will miss each other so much.
Song Qingxing couldn't help but think.
Autumn has passed and winter has completely arrived. Looking at the weather forecast sent by my mobile phone, it should snow soon.
However, cities like Shanghai are probably rare.
Song Qingxing had no time to rest today. She had basically been working all the time and had never taken a day off.
Yu Zhijian arrived at the commercial shooting set early in the morning. He was still a little sleepy and tears came out of his eyes when he yawned.
So he took the initiative to suggest buying coffee, resulting in Song Qingxing being left with only a dull bodyguard who was a big and strong man.
It can scare people at first sight, but it really does give them a sense of security.
Song Qingxing filmed the commercial for a few seconds before the photographer and the props team had a minor problem and had to start rescuing the camera, so she had no choice but to sit back down on the chair.
Waiting for my precious time to be wasted like this.
After a while, Yu Zhi came over with a cup of hot coffee. After all, it was winter, and drinking something warm could motivate people.
Song Qingxing held the coffee cup in both hands. The paper coffee cup was quite thick, so it was no problem to use it as a hand warmer.
While she was calculating when she could play, her eyes were covered by a pair of warm hands, and Song Qingxing was startled.
Who dares to plot against me!
Just as she was about to scratch the other person's hand with her fingernails to leave a bloody mark, she smelled a familiar scent while struggling slightly.
Light woody perfume.
Now you know who it is without having to think about it.
No wonder the bodyguard didn't react. It turned out that the real employer had returned. Song Qingxing raised the corners of her mouth and waited for the person behind her to ask.
"Guess who I am."
This game is very old-fashioned, almost outdated, but when the person playing a prank on you is someone you know, or even someone you are close to, the feeling is very different.
"A playboy."
Song Qingxing just didn't agree with someone and came up with a nickname.
"wrong."
Xie Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, then realized that Song Qingxing was deliberately trying to play a trick on him.
"Thank you, Huaxin Daluo."
Xie Jingcheng: ...
She reluctantly let go of her hand. If she didn't, someone would probably describe her as the most invincible and explosive scumbag in the universe.
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