Chapter 19: Don’t read the novels about overbearing CEOs, your brain will be damaged
When Song Qingxing fell, the call mode of her phone was still on, so Yu Zhi could hear the whispers between the two.
Her face flushed red with embarrassment.
Covering her lips with her hand, she listened to the voice coming from the other end of the receiver. Xie Jingcheng's tone had never been so gentle, and it was accompanied by Song Qingxing's low moan.
It's hard not to think of something wrong.
I’m afraid that if I continue listening, a killer will come to silence me tomorrow.
Yu Zhi hung up the phone in a hurry.
However, Song Qingxing had no idea that her assistant had already imagined one hundred and eight exhilarating "two-player battles" in his mind.
When she bent down to pick up her phone, she realized that the call had been hung up at some point.
Forget it, I’ll contact you when I get on the bus to the airport.
Song Qingxing thought in her heart.
She changed into the clothes she had taken off yesterday. Xie Jingcheng had these clothes washed and dried last night.
There was also a faint scent of laundry detergent mingled with the clothes.
"You don't have to worry. If you want to go back to Shanghai, you can take my private plane."
Xie Jingcheng spoke only at this moment. If Song Qingxing had not acted in a hurry, she would definitely not have spoken.
Song Qingxing:!
Good guy, she knew that she had definitely not chosen the wrong person. Xie Jingcheng's family background and power were truly unmatched by ordinary people.
He actually owns a private jet!
"Really?"
Song Qingxing rubbed her hands excitedly. After all, she had never been on a private jet in her life, and she really didn't know what it felt like.
"It's not quite accurate to say it's mine. It's a common seat in our family, and everyone can sit on it."
Xie Jingcheng explained with a smile.
Although people are complaining online that rich people release much more pollution than they do when they take a flight, Xie Jingcheng does not feel guilty.
Because she funded many greening projects.
Sometimes, as long as you have a clear conscience, that's enough.
If you care too much about online comments, it will only cause serious internal exhaustion, which is why some celebrities choose to commit suicide.
The entertainment industry already puts enough pressure on them, and then when they get home they have to read the online abuse and accusations. Sometimes a person's inner collapse really only takes a moment.
Although it's a bit embarrassing, taking a private jet is indeed much faster than catching a flight.
Song Qingxing couldn't help but feel a little sorry for herself in her heart.
What's there to be afraid of? She's already agreed to be this guy's lover, so it's okay to bother her a little.
"I have several apartments, one of which is very close to your company. Where are you going to move to?"
While the two were changing clothes, Xie Jingcheng put on earrings. The purple gems were wrapped in platinum. The forging and cutting techniques were definitely not to be underestimated.
Standing in front of the hotel's glass, you can see the glittering golden light.
Xie Jingcheng only has one ear pierced, and it was required by the role in the drama they were filming.
She plays a rebellious woman in her thirties who still doesn't know the meaning of life, but the ear bone studs in the play are just ordinary metal ornaments that cannot be more ordinary.
So beautiful.
Xie Jingcheng's ears are very delicate and beautiful, and they look like they are worth biting. On top of them are exquisite earrings in the shape of a dancing purple butterfly.
"You like it?"
"If you like it, I'd like to give it to you, but you don't have your ears pierced, right? It would hurt a lot."
Xie Jingcheng spoke in a gentle voice and handed over the remaining butterfly earrings in her jewelry box.
"If there's a role that requires it in the future, you can give it a try."
Xie Jingcheng only had one ear pierced, but there was a pair in the jewelry box.
Song Qingxing shook her head.
"How can I have the nerve to take it?"
So far, the two have only kissed a few times and have never done anything more excessive.
Seeing Song Qingxing's lively eyes, Xie Jingcheng knew without guessing that she really wanted it.
Thinking of those domineering CEO novels I read when I was bored, maybe forcing myself to read some of them is really useful, otherwise why do those girls like to read them?
Xie Jingcheng thought for a moment.
His expression grew gloomier.
Song Qingxing was shocked. She had already imagined many scenarios in her mind. It seemed that if she did not accept this earring.
Xie Jingcheng will definitely be angry.
So he could only reach out and hold the earring with trembling hands.
Song Qingxing forced a smile.
"Thank you... Thank you, Queen. I like it very much."
Xie Jingcheng:?
Why does she feel like things are backfiring?
But the books all say that once a girl receives something that is forced upon her, she will be very happy.
Never mind…never mind.
Maybe the reference novels I found were rubbish.
After all, there are many authors nowadays who write so-called love literature, but in fact they have never been in love themselves.
If Song Qingxing knew what Xie Jingcheng was thinking, she would definitely complain.
Xie Jingcheng is reading a domineering CEO novel and it has damaged his brain.
Well...so I still want to appeal to you to read less novels about domineering CEOs, as it will damage your brain.
…
After a long delay from the hotel.
The two of them slowly left the room, got in the car, and soon arrived at the airport.
It's a quiet place with few people.
Song Qingxing looked around curiously. It turned out that private jets were not big. Since they only accommodated one or two people, they were all mini and exquisite.
But once you get inside you realize there is a whole new world inside.
There are even bookshelves in here.
Xie Jingcheng leaned back in a separate high-end chair and put on an eye mask to sleep.
It seems I didn’t get enough sleep yesterday.
Song Qingxing was tactful enough not to disturb him and just rummaged through the bookshelf out of boredom. All the books on the bookshelf were in English.
Wow... the Xie family really likes to show off.
Song Qingxing thought in her mind as she flipped through the pages.
But she had no idea that the video of the two of them could be seen not only by netizens, but also by Xie's family.
Of course, there are not only Xie family members, but also other relatives.
…
An Wenqing's face was distorted. She stared at the phone screen for a long time before speaking to the other younger generations of the Xie family.
"Is this what you mean, that she doesn't like women?"
The younger generations of the Xie family shut up and dared not say anything. They had no idea that their cousin would suddenly change her preferences.
In the past, if you threw a naked man or woman on the other person's bed, the other person would not be at all moved, but now he is entangled with a woman.
"Maybe Song Qingxing is just too pretty. Sister Wenqing, even though you grew up with my cousin, your looks are quite different..."
One of them spoke.
The next moment, he felt like he was kicked in the butt.
He fell forward and knocked over the fruit plate, with watermelon and peach juice all over his face and body.
"Can you speak?"
An Wenqing stared with her eyes wide open, like a venomous snake with its body arched.
"you!"
The young man seemed angry, clenched his fists, and was about to stand up when he was stopped by someone next to him.
"Calm down, his grandfather is our partner."
"snort!"
The man breathed out through his nostrils, like a bull that had been wronged.
"With your bad temper, how could my cousin possibly like you?"
"Don't even mention my cousin, even I don't like her..."
Before he could finish the last few words, the ashtray hit him on the head.
The young man was dizzy and seeing stars at the last moment, but he was still thinking... It turns out that Thai dramas are not lies, women fighting is really a scary thing!
It's fatal!
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