Chapter 193 You are as intoxicating as sweet wine
The orange-yellow wine has some bubbles. When poured into ice cubes, the bubbles rush out one after another, and the sound of the bubbles bursting is pleasant to the ear.
Song Qingxing took a small sip. The alcohol content of the sparkling fruit wine was not high and the taste was sweet, which was what girls liked.
Even with her alcohol tolerance, she could easily drink a large glass.
Unexpectedly, the place Zhang Yetan brought people to was quite nice. Song Qingxing lazily nestled in the sofa, staring at the big KTV screen they had turned on.
It's called a bar, but it's more like a KTV.
Zhang Yetan ordered a song, then looked at Song Qingxing with a teasing tone.
"Qingxing, you used to be an idol, right? I heard you released a lot of songs. Would you like to pick one and sing it for me?"
Song Qingxing didn't really want to sing. One reason was that she hadn't sung for a long time and was a little rusty. In fact, girl group songs were not that easy to sing, because there were more than a dozen people singing a song, so everyone only had to sing one or two sentences.
If she were to sing now, her image would probably be shattered in front of so many people. Although there were many people, there were actually only a few of them.
Generally speaking, Xie Jingcheng's bodyguards and assistants would not laugh unless they couldn't help it.
"Really?"
Song Qingxing tilted her head and rested it directly on Xie Jingcheng's shoulder. The words she said were seductive, and she stretched out her finger to poke Xie Jingcheng's shoulder.
"It's a pity that most of my songs are love songs."
This has something to do with their positioning as a girl group. Most of the songs sung by Song Qingxing are sweet.
"What's wrong with love songs..."
Zhang Yetan didn't understand what was going on, but he soon understood because he caught a glimpse of Xie Jingcheng's slightly red face out of the corner of his eye.
"Oh, I understand. You are afraid of Jing Cheng..."
Before he could utter the last shy word "shy", a pair of sneakers stepped on the tip of his leather shoes. Xie Jingcheng didn't use much force, but it was already a reminder.
Has it really gotten to this point of shame? I get stepped on if I even mention it.
Zhang Yetan thought to himself and could only silently choose another song, then threw the tablet to the two of them.
"Here, choose for yourself."
Although Xie Jingcheng can sing, it cannot be said that he is very good. After scanning the whole circle, he was quite hesitant.
"Xie Jingcheng, didn't you sing the theme song?"
Song Qingxing happened to come over at this time, with a strong aroma of fruit wine on her body. Song Qingxing was drinking peach flavor, and the sticky peach fragrance filled her nose.
"Yes, I have sung it before, but it's a little rusty now. If you don't mind..."
Before Xie Jingcheng finished his polite words, Song Qingxing decisively checked the box for a song that Xie Jingcheng had sung passionately for a movie.
"I want to hear it."
Song Qingxing's voice was soft and a little drunken. She was too lazy to sing because she had sung it too many times when she was an idol. However, she wanted to hear Xie Jingcheng sing it for her.
In the past, he would not even dare to think about asking a daughter of a top family to sing a song for him, but now, he can make such a request without restraint.
And I also know that I will never be rejected.
This is the confidence of being favored.
Song Qingxing couldn't help but think in her heart.
She rubbed her cheek against Xie Jingcheng's shoulder. Anyway, there was only one acquaintance and good friend of Xie Jingcheng here, so it was okay to act a little coquettishly.
"Okay, then the singing is terrible, you are not allowed to dislike me."
Xie Jingcheng had no choice but to compromise.
Xie Jingcheng also chose the songs, and after her good friend Zhang Yetan sang a few songs, it was her turn.
Zhang Yetan drank a glass of fruit wine in one breath, then squinted her eyes and looked at Xie Jingcheng. She was also very much looking forward to it, after all, they had gone out for a party together before.
This extremely famous actress never sings on her own initiative, not even a few casual lines.
The melodious prelude sounded. Most of the theme songs of movies are magnificent soundtracks, but the one chosen by Xie Jingcheng is a little sad.
Her soft voice turned into leaping notes, which could definitely not be called bad singing, if Xie Jingcheng's heavenly voice could be called bad.
Then the king of singers in KTV would at least be completely wiped out.
Song Qingxing squinted her eyes and enjoyed it. Before she knew it, she had drunk a lot of wine. When the three people came out, there was only Xie Jingcheng, the "singer" who was responsible for singing.
The other two were drunk. Zhang Yetan was always in the drinking party, so his expression was okay, but Song Qingxing's expression was very obvious.
Cheeks flushed.
Just like before, Zhang Yetan was helped by the driver brought by Xie Jingcheng to sit on the passenger seat. A drunk person still needs to get some cool air, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable in his stomach and might vomit.
Xie Jingcheng refused the bodyguard's help and held Song Qingxing by himself. Song Qingxing was very light and anyone who had experienced training could pick her up.
After putting the person into the soft seat in the car, Xie Jingcheng patiently pulled the seat belt.
She also opened the car window, but she was afraid that people would catch a cold, so she only opened it a crack.
Xie Jingcheng sat next to Song Qingxing. There was silence in the car for a moment. The driver started the car and drove to the hotel.
Song Qingxing's head shook slightly with the bumps of the car, and soon it tilted to one side. Xie Jingcheng was afraid that her head would hit the car window.
That would make his scalp hurt and shake the brain, so he stretched out his slender hand, turned Song Qingxing's head over, and leaned it against his shoulder.
Her soft cheeks rested against her shoulders, and her pink lips were slightly pouting.
The hair slanted down, covering half of the side face.
Xie Jingcheng stretched out his fingers and tucked the person's fine hair behind his ear. Although there were two people sitting in the front seat of the car, for Xie Jingcheng.
It doesn't matter.
Her eyes fell on only one person's face.
Although he felt that Song Qingxing was defenseless at the moment and her lips, which smelled a little of alcohol, must be particularly kissable, Xie Jingcheng held back.
Because I don't want to do anything rash when there are outsiders around.
The car turned a few corners and stopped in front of the hotel. The hotel was still magnificent and brightly lit. A well-dressed hotel doorman opened the door for people.
Xie Jingcheng hugged Song Qingxing. She glanced at the flower bed beside her and saw several cameras peeking out. The damn paparazzi were following them again.
Xie Jingcheng was dissatisfied, but didn't say much. He just reached out to cover Song Qingxing's drunken face.
She carried the person into the hotel.
With one hand around her knees and the other supporting her back, Song Qingxing's nose was almost completely buried in Xie Jingcheng's fair neck.
This posture was too intimate, even the paparazzi who were staking out the place didn't expect it. They came to this hotel because celebrities would come outside the hotel from time to time.
Some celebrities who let their guard down would bring their lovers with them, and it turned out that the first business deal today was with Xie Jingcheng.
Although the news of their relationship is no longer hot news, being able to capture the scene of them hugging can definitely make a lot of money.
The paparazzi were delighted in their hearts.
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