Chapter 38: Rather than waiting, it is better to take the initiative to hunt
"I understand. If you don't like me, it's normal for you to refuse."
After hearing what Xie Yingcheng said, Song Qingxing was about to think that the other party was understanding, but then Xie Jingcheng whispered like a devil.
"But we have an agreement, don't we?"
Xie Jingcheng suddenly turned around and was on the campus's boulevard. The nanny car was not far away. Xie Jingcheng did not own any property here.
So the car was driven from the company of the Xie family. Even though it was a public car, it did not look inferior when it was next to the million-dollar nanny car of Song Qingxing's company.
Warm fingertips touched my cheek.
Xie Jingcheng had completely indulged herself at this time. If she liked it, she liked it. There was no need for her to hold it in.
Kiss whenever you want, kiss whenever you want.
Although it was a bit embarrassing for her former self, Xie Jingcheng didn't mind the swollen face, because Song Qingxing's charm was indeed greater than she thought.
"You are mine."
"So before you fall in love with me, you can't like anyone else."
Song Qingxing: ...
Wow, so domineering!
She couldn't help but complain a little in her heart. If it were someone else, Song Qingxing would definitely say it directly.
But others would be clowns, but Xie Jingcheng would never be one. The other party really has the ability to do so as long as she perseveres in pursuing him.
Song Qingxing didn't know how long her heart could hold out. Maybe it wouldn't last more than a month. After all, sometimes people are so fragile and can easily feel empty, lonely and cold.
Otherwise, why are there so many people who can't stand loneliness and have affairs?
"Um."
Song Qingxing just nodded.
Yu Zhi, who was behind the two of them, didn't dare to move forward at all. Xie Jingcheng only brought one or two bodyguards this time and no assistant.
The two bodyguards held cigarettes between their fingertips and walked deliberately slowly, their leather shoes making crisp "clacking" sounds on the brick road of the campus.
Yu Zhi was holding something in his hand.
Have you ever experienced this feeling? A boss you're flirting with is in front of you, and two bodyguards are like hungry wolves behind you.
She felt all the hairs on her back stand up. In the past, when she walked on this kind of tree-lined path in the middle of the night, she had to worry about whether a big ghost with a green face and fangs would jump out of the bushes.
But now, although Yu Zhi felt completely safe, he also felt very oppressed.
Fortunately, the distance was not long and they arrived at the car in a short while. Xie Jingcheng asked the two bodyguards to go back to the car he came in.
She followed Song Qingxing and got into the black nanny car.
"How was the hotel you stayed in?"
Xie Jingcheng dug out her cell phone and didn't know who she was messaging. She was wearing contact lenses today, so she looked less cold and aloof.
It has a bit more of a domineering CEO feel.
Song Qingxing didn't know why she thought this way. It was so terrible!
"It's okay. It's not a five-star hotel. The company reimburses me. I'm not in a position to be picky."
Song Qingxing answered lazily, then seemed to realize something and quickly tried to make amends.
"If you're not used to living here, we can move to a five-star hotel, but it's a little hard to find one near the school right now."
Seeing the little rabbit trying to make up for it so hurriedly, Xie Jingcheng couldn't help but want to laugh, but he just shook his head.
"No, it's fine living with you."
"I looked through the script today, and I can even rehearse with you before you go filming."
Xie Jingcheng opened the photo album on her mobile phone, which contained the script she had taken photos of. The script was densely packed with detailed content annotated in red pen.
Song Qingxing leaned over to look, and was so moved that she couldn't speak. She didn't expect that the other party would be so thoughtful just because she mentioned it casually.
It seems that Xie Jingcheng really likes me.
I just don’t know, is Xie Jingcheng a beauty lover or something else?
But if we talk about appearance, the other person is not inferior to me, so maybe I really like him.
Song Qingxing was conflicted and hesitant. If she couldn't figure it out, she might as well stop thinking about it. Otherwise, all her brain cells would die from thinking too much and she would become demented.
People say things will work out when the time comes.
I should be the same, although it is very likely that things will turn around when the time comes.
"Thank you for your help."
Song Qingxing opened her mouth to thank him, but Xie Jingcheng just shook his head and leaned closer. The distance was so close that Song Qingxing could even smell the little perfume left on him that had been blown away by the wind.
A faint scent of perfume lingers on the nose.
"You don't have to tell me you're in trouble. An Wenqing hasn't bothered me for several days because of you."
Xie Jingcheng leaned his whole body on Song Qingxing's shoulder. He spoke softly, and all the breath from his nose hit his neck.
Itchy.
"So, I should be the one thanking you."
Song Qingxing felt that her heart was beating very fast. It had been like this for the past few days. If someone didn't know, they would think that there was something wrong with her heart.
But only she herself knew that she had fallen.
…
The car returned to the hotel and the two got out.
Song Qingxing had only taken a few steps when she discovered that the two bodyguards had also gotten out of another car.
It seems they are staying here today too.
After all, Xie Jingcheng lived with him, so these bodyguards would naturally follow Xie Jingcheng wherever he went.
The two bodyguards were holding something in their hands.
"Miss."
The other party's attitude was respectful, and even the bearded uncle did not have a fierce look in his eyes, only awe.
Sure enough, there are only two things in this world that people can respect.
Xie Jingcheng has both an excellent status and incomparable wealth, so her bodyguards are extremely respectful and not at all fierce.
"Trouble."
Xie Jingcheng said only one sentence and turned around. She held the gift in one hand and stretched out her left hand, as if wanting to hold Song Qingxing's hand.
But the other person's fingers were dangling in the air and never hooked together because there was some distance between them.
Song Qingxing hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to walk over and let Xie Jingcheng hook his slender fingertips around her palm.
"Why can't you hold someone's hand when you have something in your hand?"
Song Qingxing said this with a smile in her eyes, but Xie Jingcheng just lowered his head and said nothing.
"I don't know if you will like this gift."
This was carefully selected by her, but sometimes the gift you like may not be liked by your lover or your friend.
It feels bad to have your hopes dashed, but Xie Jingcheng still believes in his own judgment that Song Qingxing should like the gem.
No girl who loves beauty can resist something shiny.
Is that right?
Xie Jingcheng didn't quite understand.
Because her background was too special, Xie Jingcheng had been tired of those jewels and precious things since she was very young.
If Song Qingxing overheard Xie Jingcheng's thoughts, she would definitely complain a few words.
Thank you, Queen of Films, do you know that you are in Versailles?
The two of them returned to the hotel. Song Qingxing closed the door, but before she could do anything else, Xie Jingcheng handed her the gift box.
"Open it."
"If you like, we can take it a step further today."
Xie Jingcheng took something out of his pocket. Song Qingxing stood on tiptoe to look at it, and her ears turned red instantly.
That...that's a transparent fingertip!
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