One-Sixty-Five: Night Gray and Streamers
Dong Ruyi was summoned away, and Shi Qin looked at the room full of VIPs and pointed out that the Dong family would inevitably retaliate.
Rong Zhen pondered for a long time, as if he wanted to consolidate the second place in Song Xing's harem, and was just about to say that he would definitely use all his strength to find a way to resist the revenge from the Dong family, but he was taken advantage of.
"But they're the ones who did the wrong thing?"
Cheng Day's clear eyes looked at Song Xing.
He had just eaten a piece of sushi, a grain of rice stuck to his upper lip, he licked his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, pursed his lips again, and then smiled at Song Xingwei.
Teeth as small and neat as shells are exposed.
"But...... If you grow stronger, you won't be afraid. ”
Song Xing's head slammed up, unconsciously selling cuteness is the most terrifying!
Shi Qin's whole body cells have exploded, what is this kid doing?
Radiating glamour in front of me, the top traffic?
Is he having a brain watt, or does he think Lao Tzu can't lift a knife?
Rong Zhen's nose sniffed, what was burned?
How can you still hear the ticking of the timer before the bomb explodes?
Song Xing saw an ice-blue fire coming out behind Shi Qin, and he was about to set the house on fire.
I couldn't figure out why he looked like the candy was snatched away by other children, and just about to ask, he saw Cheng Tian looking over inexplicably.
"What's the matter, you seem to be upset, is someone upsetting you?"
Shi Qin's heart: "Don't stop my old man from cutting him into pieces!"
Shi Qin searched for knives all over the world, and as soon as he took out the nail clippers in his pocket, Song Xing's mobile phone rang
"Song Xing, where are you, hurry up and go home, your family ......"
Listening to the voice, it was Aunt Peng, who lived next door and often chatted with Song's mother.
Shi Qin put the nail clippers and the character of the Imperial Capital Vinegar King in his pocket, and his voice suddenly was low and charming:
"Is there something wrong?"
Rong Zhen looks stupid, this man.... Get so fast!
Song Xing took a deep breath: "Can you send me back to my house?"
Shi Qin tilted the two people around.
See, look for me if you have something!
"It's okay to go back to your house, I won't spend the night with you. ”
Cheng Tian and Rong Zhen both looked at the sky, and Song Xing kicked him hard.
Rong Zhen spit out a mouthful of dog food, Cheng Tian looked at the backs of these two people, lowered his head and pondered:
"When I took the art exam, didn't I only have to hold hands, why now...... Whose house are you talking about?"
Get me off!
Assistant Xiong Da walked over:
"The people from Cotton Station called and asked the variety show that you were going to be on for a while, have you formed your team?"
Cheng Tian said "oops", and then looked back at the two people, who had already walked out of the gate of King Xie's hall.
"I forgot to say it...... To make up for her lost time, I still have resources to give her ......"
On the way from Yanguitan to Gemini, Song Xing didn't say a word.
Lean back in your seat and be quiet.
Because the helicopter still had to transport equipment, in order to save time, Shi Qin found a motorboat to send Song Xing out of the island.
Song Xing, who was already seasick, could only endure it at the moment and not vomit.
Shi Qin, who rarely drives by himself, maintains a constant speed as much as possible, but the red lights in the imperial capital are no less than those who can't drive.
Song Xing closed her eyes slightly, but fortunately, the smell of grass on Shi Qin's body came from time to time, suppressing the tumbling river and sea in her stomach.
The night changed again.
The deep blue mirror paint like a starry sky can reflect 100% neon and starlight, even if you are galloping on the busiest streets of the imperial city, it is still eye-catching.
Song Xing couldn't help but sigh in disgust, three million people in a performance, she believed it when she drove a car with RMB piles on the street.
Shi Qin took advantage of the red light to stare at her silently, as if staring at a small animal that had fallen asleep.
It's not the hysteria of the madman on stage, nor the sharp teeth when she refutes her opponent, she is like a blue cat at the moment, usually cold as frost, and jumps away as soon as someone passes.
Now quietly lie down beside the master.
In the past, when I spent the night in a hotel, I was as good as I am now.
It would be nice to be like this every day.
However, there is always wind, frost, and sword forcing each other.
"You can see that something is wrong with Sui Chuchu, right?"
Song Xing sighed secretly, don't look at Shi Qin's arrogant p, sure enough, his eyes are vicious and his mind is sharp.
There are some things that can only be said to him.
"She's not Sui Chuchu. ”
The corners of Shi Qin's mouth hooked up a smile, sure enough!
After filming together for two or three months, although he is not familiar with it, he can also sense that something is wrong at a glance.
And Song Xing, who has been with her for half a month, can distinguish the authenticity like a money detector.
Terror!
Shi Qin's eyes reflected a neon streamer, but it was very cold.
"When she gives you high scores, she is not reluctant to follow the crowd, nor is she long-sleeved and good at dancing with high emotional intelligence, she is hoping that you will get the award, an actress who is on the rise, will definitely not have such a positive attitude towards a rising newcomer, no matter how good at expression management, she can't pretend to be so real. ”
Song Xing was silent.
Shi Qin is as meticulous as dust, and he is really the most shrewd man she has ever seen.
But the more shrewd he was, the more scared she became.
She is not a blank slate, will Shi Qin see her secret sooner or later?
Netdisk, past life, revenge......
And if he wants to hide some secrets, will he never be able to find the answer?
Song Xing, who was accustomed to holding his fate in his hands, was very disgusted with this sense of powerlessness.
She didn't want to be his opponent and fight with him.
With a foot on the brakes, the night stopped.
Fortunately, he was wearing a seat belt, but Song Xing still shook it heavily, and after sitting down, he realized that it was a red light in front of him, and the car in front of the night also braked sharply.
Fortunately, there were few cars at night and the distance between the cars was large, so there was no rear-end collision.
According to his previous character, Shi Qin slammed the accelerator early, and when he thought that Song Xing was still in the car, he suppressed his impulse.
Song Xing, who was already seasick and disgusting, almost vomited after such a stop, and looked at Shi Qin at a loss:
"What's wrong?"
Shi Qin raised his head: "Ah it's okay, what kind of expression did you have just now......
I look like I'm scared and you're guarding me.
Song Xingbian flattened his mouth: "It's nothing, let's drive, my family is waiting for me." ”
"Please. ”
"Huh?"
"Please!"
"Please, what?"
"Please let me drive. ”
"Hurry up, the car in front of you is gone!"
I couldn't understand his brain circuit, and he was three years old!
The car behind the night, seeing this Batman-like sports car parked in place, no one honked or dared to scold the street.
They all peeked at what kind of person was sitting in the car when overtaking, and when they saw Shi Qin's young face through the open window, they were surprised.
Song Xing was looked at a little hairy!
"Please, Asia's No. 1 handsome guy, please drive. ”
Shi Qin tilted Song Xing: "Don't think nonsense, you have something to tell me." ”
Song Xing nodded, and before he could click the second time, Shi Qin kicked the accelerator and blasted out, leaving the cars just now behind in a few seconds.
Song Xing heard the sound of crows all over his head.
But in the next second, he began to ponder.
On the phone, I said that a relative came to my house to make trouble, which relative would think...... If the world is unhappy, what about making trouble in my family?
Isn't it good to be alive?