Chapter 77 The Sinful Woman
"Don't call me Mr. Goldsmith, it's embarrassing."
It was a rare occasion for Xie Jingcheng to feel ashamed. Even though she had seen all kinds of terrible scripts when she was acting, she still felt nervous when being called that by the person she liked.
"Isn't that true?"
"No, even if it's true, I don't like to hear it."
Okay... okay, Song Qingxing sighed helplessly. Xie Jingcheng is always like this. He likes to hear sweet words and doesn't like to hear cruel truths.
"Xie Jingcheng, you're so easily taken advantage of, why don't you just listen to the truth?"
Song Qingxing reached out and poked the other person's cheek. By this time, her hair was almost dry.
"I only suffer at your expense."
Song Qingxing: ...
She was silent. Why did these words of love feel a bit greasy? But even though they were greasy, coming from the mouth of a beautiful woman, they seemed to automatically refresh and remove the grease.
"Yeah?"
Song Qingxing came over, the hair dryer was placed on the bedside table, and Xie Jingcheng fell into the soft bed.
"You only suffer at my expense?"
Song Qingxing asked back with narrowed eyes, rarely showing the aura of a superior, but Xie Jingcheng did not push away the person who was pressing him.
"Um."
Seeing the atmosphere gradually becoming ambiguous, Song Qingxing blinked her eyes and recalled the comics, TV shows, and novels she had read. It seemed that at this moment, she should take the initiative to please the sponsor.
She closed her eyes and thought.
It’s just a kiss, just treat it as eating fruit.
Anyway, every time they kissed, she felt that Xie Jingcheng's lips seemed sweet, with the fragrance of citrus, as well as sourness and sweetness.
It's an indescribable taste.
The tips of their noses touched each other, and the breath exhaled from their nasal cavities blew the fluff, and they were about to make complete negative distance contact.
There was a knock on the door.
Song Qingxing was so frightened that she retreated back into her nest like a frightened rabbit.
Xie Jingcheng was very unhappy, extremely unhappy!
The little rabbit finally took the initiative, but was scared away. If she knew that the person knocking on the door was nothing, the person would definitely be treated very harshly.
"I'll open the door."
There was a layer of low pressure surrounding Xie Jingcheng. The door was opened, and standing outside were several of his bodyguards and a short-haired woman.
"What do you want from me?"
Xie Jingcheng glanced inside the room and saw Song Qingxing still blushing, so she simply closed the door and came out to talk. She didn't want to let Song Qingxing know all the bad things.
Especially those related to my home.
"I want to talk to Miss Xie."
Jiang Yiliu spoke, and although his tone was respectful, there was no respect in his eyes.
"What are you talking about?"
Xie Jingcheng leaned against the wall, obviously not liking this man very much, but knowing that the other party was An Wenqing's personal bodyguard, he had no intention of expelling him.
"Miss An has been drinking heavily these past few days. I'm afraid if she continues like this, she'll have stomach problems."
Jiang Yiliu explained his purpose and Xie Jingcheng nodded.
"That's really not good."
"So could you please comfort her?"
Xie Jingcheng was silent. If it were in the past, she might have agreed, but now she would not agree to such a request. She already had someone she liked and could no longer give An Wenqing any hope.
Otherwise you are a scum.
He is an executioner who cuts flesh with a blunt knife.
"No, I can't go."
"Miss Xie, I've already told the master, and I think your father would agree. Miss An can't let this go on. She'll ruin her body."
When Xie Jingcheng heard what the other party said, she finally got angry. She twisted her eyebrows together as if they were tied into a knot.
"Let's not talk about it for now. I have a lover now. Even if I didn't, I wouldn't agree to these requests you mentioned."
"I never gave her any so-called hope. I just treated her as a friend and a sister."
Xie Jingcheng knew that it would be unpleasant to hear such words, but there will always be a day when people will fall out with each other.
"Should we continue to give her meaningless hope? This is not good for An Wenqing at all."
Jiang Yiliu was silent. She knew that this was like drinking poison to quench thirst, but if the young lady didn't drink it, she would die of thirst.
Seeing that the person in front of her was about to speak, Xie Jingcheng took another step forward. Her attitude became gentler and she patted Jiang Yiliu's shoulders.
"Wenqing doesn't like me, she just lacks love. There are some things that parents can't make up for, so she desperately wants to find it somewhere else."
"You can replace me."
"As long as you treat her well with all your heart, she will come back one day."
Jiang Yiliu knew that it was useless to continue persuading her, so he took a long time before asking.
"So what should we do?"
Xie Jingcheng: ...
"I don't know either. After all, the person I like hasn't confirmed that he likes me back."
The methods of pursuing someone are mysterious and you have to rely on yourself to figure it out.
"But you made Miss An like you."
"No, she doesn't like me at all when I'm nice to her."
Xie Jingcheng shook his head and walked into the house. Well, the other party still had something important to do, so he would not be angry for the time being.
Because if An Wenqing really got gastric bleeding or alcohol poisoning because of drinking, then she would become a sinful woman.
After the group left, Xie Jingcheng returned to her room. She felt a little nervous and wanted to ask someone if she could continue.
As a result, I found Song Qingxing with her face buried in the pillow, sleeping soundly. Well, it seems there is no hope.
Xie Jingcheng sighed helplessly.
She took off her shoes and lay down on the soft bed. She tilted her head to look at Song Qingxing and lifted the loose hair from her forehead.
The cold, thin lips kissed the other's forehead.
"good afternoon."
A gentle voice rang in his ears, and Xie Jingcheng reached out to open the air-conditioning blanket beside him and covered the two of them with it.
Just like that, I fell into a deep sleep.
…
Little did they know that a war of words was quietly brewing on the Internet.
[Are you crazy? Song Qingxing is in the rising stage of her career, how can she fall in love? It would be so unfair to her fans!]
[I think so too, but since it's with a beautiful woman, I can forgive it.]
Some fans have already started to take sides. If Song Qingxing dates an ugly man, they will definitely cry and make a fuss, and even threaten to commit suicide.
After all, many female celebrities in the circle now specifically target ugly men, and I don’t know why.
But the handsome guys all eat well, and they either sleep with rich women or their most beautiful female fans.
All my sisters-in-law have fair skin, beautiful looks and long legs.
[Come on, you're just toxic fans, right? That's why you're complaining about her. This is Xie Jingcheng. Not to mention that she's a movie queen and much more famous than your master, but she's also the daughter of a wealthy family, and acting is purely a hobby.]
[Your master's annual film contract might not even be worth as much as someone else's watch.]
[Shut up, both of them are beautiful women, how can you ugly people have the right to speak?]
There are all kinds of comments online, but it does not affect the two people who are sleeping soundly in the same bed.
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