Chapter 90: Getting Drunk and Diving into the Bathtub
From beginning to end, Song Qingxing was lying on Xie Jingcheng's back. She was drunk and dazed, and when she heard some noise beside her ear, she wanted to open her eyes, but she only had time to see the lush green plants outside the corridor.
The whole person was hugged around the waist.
"What happened?"
Song Qingxing's mind was like a pool of mud, and she couldn't make sense of what had just happened.
"It's nothing, you spilled some wine on yourself, I'll carry you to take a shower."
If possible, Xie Jingcheng wanted to conceal this matter. She knew that she was too cruel to An Wenqing, but everything in the world needs destruction before it can be rebuilt.
Things like feelings cannot be forced.
"Why do I hear you talking to someone?"
Song Qingxing's head, which was as quagmire as a quagmire, suddenly grasped an idea, and then she stretched out her hands and held Xie Jingcheng's cheeks with both hands.
With an effort, Xie Jingcheng pouted his lips slightly.
At this moment, it looks like a funny pufferfish.
"There's an auntie outside the door, asking if I need to take out the trash."
She is worthy of being the queen of the screen. Although she just made up the story casually, she said it as if it were true.
"I refused."
Song Qingxing recalled the face she had seen in her memory. It looked like she was crying. Is there any auntie so beautiful?
But before she had time to think, she was carried into the bathtub. Xie Jingcheng filled a tub with hot water and waved his slender fingers in the pool to make sure the water temperature was okay.
Then he lowered his eyes and looked at Song Qingxing.
"Do you want to undress yourself or should I do it?"
Song Qingxing was about to speak when she suddenly felt her body out of control. With a "splash", she fell directly into the water. Her long black hair spread out, and her thin shirt stuck to her body, showing off her graceful and exquisite figure.
Like a dark green mermaid.
All right…
It seems that I asked too many questions just now.
Xie Jingcheng sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled the person out of the bathtub. Water droplets slid down Song Qingxing's high nose bridge.
Song Qingxing spat out a mouthful of water and breathed deeply.
"Help me..."
How could she have the strength now?
Xie Jingcheng's fingers trembled, but at the same time he told himself that it was just a matter of taking off clothes and taking a shower. He was not a bad guy who took advantage of his lover's drunkenness to deliberately take advantage of him.
Having given himself confidence in his heart, Xie Jingcheng undressed faster and put the wet dirty clothes in the clothes basket beside him.
Song Qingxing almost slipped into the bathtub again. If no one was watching, it would have been a bathtub suicide case.
Xie Jingcheng sighed.
Thinking about my trip back, my body was covered in the smell of alcohol and sweat, and I had just rolled on the carpet twice.
Or let’s wash together.
So he stood up, his fingers touched the buttons, and began to unbutton them. Xie Jingcheng moved much faster. Fortunately, the bathtub was very large, so even if two people squeezed in, it would not cause crowding.
"Xie Jingcheng, why are you here?"
Song Qingxing's face became even redder. Perhaps because of the bath, her head was dizzy. She supported herself on the edge of the bathtub with both hands and moved closer and closer.
"It'll be faster if we wash together, and we have a flight tomorrow."
Although the flight is in the afternoon, there is no need to rush, but at this moment, it has become an excuse for someone to lie.
"oh…"
Song Qingxing nodded in agreement, then slowly leaned against the edge of the bathtub. However, because she had no strength left, she began to slide down the white porcelain bathtub like a snail or a fish with smooth scales.
The tip of his tall nose was submerged in water, and a few bubbles popped out.
Xie Jingcheng stretched out her long legs and hooked the other person's arm with her toes to prevent him from sinking completely to the bottom of the bathtub. It seemed that she was right to stay in the bathtub, otherwise the little rabbit would have drowned.
It is not appropriate to have the other person lying on the other side of the bathtub.
Xie Jingcheng sighed.
He let the person lie directly in his arms, with his back against the softness. Song Qingxing was so comfortable that she wanted to hum. The next moment, her long hair was wet by the shower head next to the bathtub, and hot steam rose up.
Xie Jingcheng patiently washed people's hair.
She had never realized she had this kind of patience before, but now she understands that patience is for people you care about.
I've never had anyone I particularly cared about before, so I don't have the patience.
Although they took a shower together, Xie Jingcheng had no intention of taking advantage of the situation. After taking a shower... and drying his hair, he went to bed.
Around midnight, a text message came from his mobile phone. Xie Jingcheng was a light sleeper and was woken up by a "ding dong" sound.
She reached out her hand, reached for her phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and saw a message from Jiang Yiliu.
Obviously, the other party did not expect Xie Jingcheng to go to bed so early, and was still expressing his sincere gratitude.
[Thank you for your trouble this time, Miss. If she really cuts you with a knife, it will not be a good thing for her or herself.]
Xie Jingcheng originally didn't want to respond, but then he thought it was still early and it would be impolite to just ignore the other party.
[It's not a problem, but I hope you can keep an eye on her. You can use some tough measures if necessary. If Uncle An blames you, just say it was my order.]
Xie Jingcheng intends to support Jiang Yiliu this time.
There was silence for a long time. Xie Jingcheng thought that she would reject his proposal as before and continue to let An Wenqing do whatever she wanted.
In the end, Jiang Yiliu agreed.
Just sent a simple "hmm".
Xie Jingcheng turned off her cell phone and fell back to sleep, but she didn't fall asleep immediately because she was a light sleeper. So even when she closed her eyes, she was just pretending to be asleep.
Do you want to count sheep?
Xie Jingcheng always felt that this trick was useless, but he decided to give it a try. A few fat little lambs appeared in his mind.
Just as Xie Jingcheng was about to count, the next moment, his waist was hugged tightly.
Song Qingxing pressed herself against him, being very clingy.
"Xie Jingcheng..."
Song Qingxing's voice was soft and sticky when she spoke.
It's really hard to resist.
The chubby little lambs in my mind have now turned into the graceful Song Qingxings.
Xie Jingcheng slapped himself in his dream.
Stop!
Don't think like that anymore.
But she still reached out and hugged Song Qingxing. This little rabbit rolled into her arms on its own initiative, so it would be a waste not to accept it.
Xie Jingcheng couldn't help but think in his heart.
…
Song Qingxing slept soundly. In her dream, she seemed to be lying on something soft, like a cloud.
When she opened her eyes, she instantly realized what it was and was filled with regret.
I am an adult now, and I never had the habit of sleeping with something in my arms. I don’t know when I developed this habit.
Because the flight was scheduled for the afternoon, the two were not in a hurry to catch the plane. Song Qingxing drank again yesterday, and the hangover caused her temples to still be throbbing.
So, Song Qingxing covered herself with the quilt again.
He lay back down again, looking at Xie Jingcheng beside him. Memories of yesterday began to return to his mind, but they were very vague and fragmented.
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