Chapter 88 Suffocating Love
Compared to the last time, Song Qingxing felt more relaxed this time. She was in a relaxed state and drank wine in small sips.
The director's two bottles of wine must be very expensive. Song Qingxing couldn't help licking her lips. It would be a waste not to have such a good thing!
So he drank one cup after another.
Although red wine is not as intoxicating, the aftereffects of drinking too much can be unbearable.
Song Qingxing soon felt dizzy again, so she had to stop drinking and drink a cup or two of tea.
"Eat some food, drinking only alcohol will hurt your stomach."
Xie Jingcheng picked up a piece of cabbage with chopsticks for someone. The cabbage was stir-fried with the cabbage heart, which was very tender. With the addition of broth, the taste was pretty good.
"No, I want you to feed me!"
Song Qingxing shook her head, leaned forward, and almost completely fell into Xie Jingcheng's warm arms. At this moment, she looked like a little rabbit.
Xie Jingcheng felt a little helpless, but he put down his chopsticks, replaced them with a spoon, and fed him some rice and vegetables.
"Jingcheng, you really take care of Qingxing like a child."
The assistant director next to him couldn't help but speak. The other party had been famous for a long time and was very well-known in the circle. This time he was asked by the Xie family to come and save the situation.
Xie Jingcheng had filmed a movie under him, so the two had a pretty good relationship, but when they were on the crew, they were both busy with work and didn't chat much.
"Well, she likes it. It's okay to be a little willful."
Xie Jingcheng actually enjoyed this feeling very much. The fact that Song Qingxing dared to get drunk in front of him proved that she was completely open with him and had no guard at all.
Song Qingxing began to fall asleep in a daze in the second half of the dinner, and Xie Jingcheng just continued to deal with the people at the table.
But she had a psychological trauma from drinking alcohol last time, so this time she drank tea instead of alcohol.
Apart from taking a sip or two of the red wine handed to me by the director at the beginning, I never touched alcohol again.
Just like last time, I am as clear-headed as I can be. However, if we ask what people can learn from history, it is that we cannot learn any lessons from history.
Xie Jingcheng was just about to end the banquet and go back to have a good rest. After all, she was leaving the city tomorrow and returning to the desolate Hengdian with Song Qingxing.
Return to the place where their destinies intersected.
Song Qingxing raised her wine glass. The transparent glass was filled with bright red wine, and the wine was all over the wall of the glass, like a glass of bright blood.
"Xie Jingcheng, let's drink the wedding wine."
Song Qingxing often played this kind of house game with girls when she was a child, but from the moment she decided to become an idol.
I became alienated from my friends around me.
"Be good, can you drink it when you get home?"
Xie Jingcheng patted Song Qingxing's soft cheek helplessly and spoke in a negotiating tone, but how could she compete with Song Qingxing now, who was even braver than Wu Song after drinking.
His drunken eyes were slightly narrowed, and the stars seemed to be rippling in those black eyes.
"no."
Song Qingxing refused righteously.
"I like you so much, don't you want to? Don't you like me..."
Drunk people are always so unreasonable. Although Song Qingxing would not vomit like some people, covering her hands on the table, or plugging the charger into the wall.
But she knows how to act coquettishly.
It's simply irresistible.
There should be no problem with the wine this time, and the wine he was drinking was from Song Qingxing's cup. Xie Jingcheng sighed helplessly and asked someone to pour him another glass of wine.
He reached out and hooked his wrists together.
Song Qingxing smiled contentedly, then lowered her head and took small sips of the wine in her hand.
The red wine dripped down his chin to his neck, then fell into the abyss and disappeared.
Xie Jingcheng wanted to touch the handkerchief, but it was too late.
No one else dared to watch the two of them being so affectionate. Although they hadn't kissed yet, the ambiguous atmosphere was no less than kissing!
Seeing that Song Qingxing was about to pass out from drunkenness, Xie Jingcheng thought it would be a laughing stock if he continued to make trouble, so he had no choice but to say goodbye to the director in advance and take his people back to the hotel.
Song Qingxing was wearing a light green dress today. Green is a color that is quite picky. If your skin tone is not fair, it will make you look a little dark when you wear it.
However, the high-grade green does not look like the color of a green belt.
And things like jade jewelry and black jade pendants.
So that drop of red wine wet Song Qingxing's dark green shirt. Xie Jingcheng always felt that it was not good to unbutton someone's shirt in the car, so he endured it until he returned to the hotel.
The driver wanted to go forward to help.
But remembering the eldest lady's fierce and protective nature, he stretched out his hand halfway and then abruptly retracted it.
It would be better for him not to touch Miss Song.
Xie Jingcheng hugged the person back to the room and put him on the sofa. He thought that it would be best to let him take a shower directly instead of wiping him with a handkerchief.
So he was planning to take Song Qingxing to the bathroom.
But after just two steps, Song Qingxing's legs went weak and she hit the corner of the sofa. She fell directly onto the carpet as if she had no bones.
Xie Jingcheng was also affected, and in order to protect the drunkard, she was the first to fall to the ground, and the back of her head hit the tiles hard, without even a carpet to cushion it.
Xie Jingcheng felt dizzy for a moment.
She has rarely had such an experience in her life. She probably only fell off the wire once or twice when filming without a stunt double, but there was an air mattress under the wire!
Now there is nothing to pad it, and it is in direct close contact with the tiles.
My head is buzzing.
"You really are..."
Xie Jingcheng was surprisingly not angry. In fact, she herself was also surprised because her temper was not very good. If someone dared to treat her like this, she would have given them the cold shoulder or even slapped them in the face to wake them up.
But facing Song Qingxing's pure and harmless face, he couldn't say a word of blame, and only felt heartache.
Why don’t you just carry the person over?
Xie Jingcheng had made up his mind and had just sat up when there was a knock on the door. The dull knock echoed in the hotel room.
Generally speaking, the person knocking on the door should be the cleaning lady, but she usually doesn't come at this time.
Xie Jingcheng didn't want to pay attention at first, but the knocking didn't stop and rang more than ten times.
Xie Jingcheng reached out for his cell phone with difficulty and was about to ask the bodyguard next door to see what was going on when he heard a very familiar voice.
"Jingcheng, do you really not want to see me?"
"If you don't want to see me, I'll die in front of you!"
Threatening someone to commit suicide, this old trick hasn't been seen in many years.
If it were someone else, Xie Jingcheng would just calmly open the door, stare at the other person silently, and then say in a mocking tone: "If you have the guts, just cut your own neck."
But unfortunately, the person outside the door was - An Wenqing.
This silly girl really has the courage to do this.
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