Chapter 150 Angry, Take a Bite
Xie Jingcheng chuckled helplessly, stretched out his finger and pointed at his lover. His fingertips touched the soft cheek, and Song Qingxing pouted slightly.
"There's a huge age gap between him and me, fourteen or fifteen years. Forget about whether I like him or not. If my parents knew about this, they would break his legs."
Song Qingxing was still not very happy.
"When you were shaking hands just now, I felt like he was looking at you like a secret admirer."
A woman's sixth sense is very sharp, just like a needle piercing her fingertip, but this needle is transparent, and Song Qingxing can't find the weapon that hurt herself.
But my heart and fingertips did feel a sharp pain.
Xie Jingcheng didn't dare to joke about such things. He looked at Song Qingxing carefully and noticed that there was seriousness in the other's eyes.
So he sighed helplessly.
Well, you should comfort your wife yourself if you make her angry.
"Qingxing, if you feel a sense of crisis, how can I provide you with a sense of security?"
Although Xie Jingcheng said this, his fingers had already started moving. He raised his hand to unbutton his clothes, one by one. Two buttons were unbuttoned, and then the third.
The delicate collarbone was revealed in front of him, with a faint scent of woody perfume. Xie Jingcheng changed his perfume far less frequently than Song Qingxing.
Although she is not the type to dress up too much, she is like a mellow red wine. The longer it is kept in the oak barrel, the more mellow its aroma will be.
"Take a bite."
Xie Jingcheng came over.
This was her clumsy way of expressing comfort.
Even though he is very successful in the entertainment industry, Xie Jingcheng is very cautious in relationships, fearing that he might make a wrong move and cause his girlfriend to be disliked.
Although Xie Jingcheng had never been in a relationship before, she was a rich girl after all. She mixed in the circle of wealthy people and knew a little about how others fell in love.
As for movies and TV series...
It would be extremely stupid to learn how to fall in love from movies and TV dramas.
It is simply not true to compare real life with fictional stories.
Song Qingxing looked at the snow-white and slender neck so close to her, licked her fangs, but ultimately did not bite it.
Instead, he looked at Xie Jingcheng with a resentful look.
"Xie Jingcheng, do you think I'm a vampire?"
"No, I just want you to leave a mark."
Xie Jingcheng stretched out his hand and hugged the person tightly in his arms. Since the little rabbit had the intention but not the courage to do so, he would not give it any more push.
With her palm pressing on the back of her head, Song Qingxing's nose touched her neck, emitting a faint fragrance, like that of a seductive fox.
"If you don't continue, I'll let go."
Seeing that the little rabbit didn't move for a long time, Xie Jingcheng thought that the other party didn't want to do this. He blinked his eyes and felt a brief regret in his heart.
It seems that I need to practice my ability to coax people. I shouldn't be so foolish as to use my past experience to coax people.
His hands loosened, and Xie Jingcheng was about to leave with his black hair rolled up. The next moment, a pain spread from his collarbone and seemed to reach the tip of his heart.
"Qingxing..."
Xie Jingcheng was a little surprised. The pain faded in her mind, and more of it shifted as her gaze shifted to Song Qingxing's face.
The other person's lips turned bright red and were stained with some water stains, but they made her look even more shy.
"Let's go."
Song Qingxing didn't say much and turned on the microphone again, but the jealousy in her heart was like the thin frost in the autumn morning, which completely evaporated after being exposed to the sun.
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When the two returned to the room, the whole room was extremely noisy, as if the roof was about to be blown off.
Xie Jingcheng's seat and the seat next to her were deliberately left empty, and the dishes on the table were hardly touched. Xie Jingcheng knew that these people ate very deliberately.
Because if the two of them came and there were only leftovers on the table, not to mention being disrespectful to her and Song Qingxing, it would also make the audience on the screen angry.
Song Qingxing was the cook, but the table was cleared before the cook even arrived to eat. It seemed like she had a flawed character.
Seeing the two of them sitting together, Guo Wuye squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Qingxing, I heard that all the dishes on this table were made by you. You are such a great cook. It seems Jingcheng is blessed."
Seeing that Song Qingxing didn't say anything, Xie Jingcheng spoke up himself, silently resolving the awkwardness.
"Really, Senior? I don't think so."
"Cooking is something you only need to do occasionally. You'll get tired if you do it every day."
Xie Jingcheng's tone was doting. She was a person who liked things to remain unchanged, so even when An Wenqing pursued her so relentlessly, she did not choose to let go.
Even though Xie Jingcheng knew that Guo Wuye might have different feelings for her, she would not expose it immediately. For her, pretending nothing had happened was the best way to deal with it.
Anyway, the little rabbit has been coaxed by myself.
Because they had to record the show, no one drank much alcohol. They almost all drank fresh milk provided by the sponsor. Song Qingxing took a big gulp of milk.
With white milk on his lips, he looks like an old man with a white beard.
Xie Jingcheng quickly reached out to find a tissue and wiped the milk stains off the man's lips.
"We're still recording the show."
Song Qingxing squinted her eyes and nodded.
"I know, otherwise I wouldn't drink milk, but wine."
Xie Jingcheng was a little confused. Hadn't he already coaxed the person?
Why did Song Qingxing make such an unexpected move? But no matter what, she had to understand that Xie Jingcheng hated things that he could not control.
Especially the person she cares about the most, she can't control him.
So he stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms tightly around Song Qingxing's waist, and with a little force, he picked her up like a kitten.
"What are you doing?"
Song Qingxing was not drunk and was full of energy, but she was a little confused. When she was suddenly picked up by someone, she panicked.
Her hair was disheveled, and she looked like a pitiful and helpless little octopus, hugging Xie Jingcheng tightly. This scene attracted countless people to look back.
"Take you back to your room. You must be tired after a long day."
Xie Jingcheng didn't dare lift the person too high. After all, this was a recording of a program. It would be so indecent to carry the person up the stairs like this. She would look like a human trafficker.
So the person was put down again, but even so, the intimate behavior between the two was enough to attract the attention of everyone in the room.
Song Qingxing couldn't stay any longer now. She was red from head to toe, and finally she could only go upstairs obediently.
There were only a few grown men left in the room.
Wang Chuan leaned against the refrigerator door, muttering to himself.
"I never thought that Xie Jingcheng, who used to have a cold face when meeting everyone, would be like this now."
"Yeah, I really envy her."
A magnetic voice sounded from behind. Wang Chuan was startled and turned around. It turned out to be Guo Wuye.
"Hello, Brother Guo!"
He quickly took action to greet him.
"No, I'll just stay tomorrow. You don't have to be so enthusiastic about me."
Guo Wuye smiled, but he couldn't help feeling jealous. He had been approaching Xie Jingcheng cautiously for so many years, and now he had become the only member of the opposite sex that Xie Jingcheng was close to.
As a result, the fruits of victory were plucked away in an instant.
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