170: Come and have a drink with me
He will not hesitate to ridicule his narcissism.
But when Song Huaijing said it, she felt that it was true.
But also, anyone with eyes can see that Xu Jingzhi is interesting to him, and he should be able to feel it himself.
"Well, actually, I've seen it for a long time. Ning Si smiled and leaned on Song Huaijing's shoulder, "Mr. Song is handsome and rich, he must be very likable to women." ”
"I won't be in touch with her in the future. Song Huaijing said this sentence by looking at Ning Si's eyes.
His expression was very serious, and it could be seen that he was talking very seriously.
Ning Si was a little moved after hearing this, and grinned unconsciously.
"Okay, I believe Mr. Song. After speaking, she leaned against Song Huaijing's chest again, "I forgot to say it just now, Mr. Song, Merry Christmas." ”
"Hmm. Song Huaijing's response was still only one word.
Ning Si leaned against his chest and slowly closed his eyes.
……
For the next few minutes, neither of them spoke first.
A terrible thought suddenly popped into Ning Si's head, she wished that time would stop at this moment.
She hadn't enjoyed such a peaceful life for a long time, and she had never been so natural in front of Song Huaijing.
Now she doesn't need to be inferior and please him like she did before.
If this state can be maintained forever, then it should not be difficult for this marriage to continue.
Thinking of this, Ning Si let out a long sigh of relief.
She opened her eyes and looked at Song Huaijing, her arms hooked around his neck.
"Mr. Song," she winked mischievously at him, and every little gesture was filled with invitations, "Shall we go upstairs and continue what we just didn't finish?"
Chapter 170: Come and have a drink with me
Song Huaijing should have been holding back for a long time, and as soon as Ning Si's words fell, he grabbed her waist and walked towards the stairs with her body.
This time, Ning Si was extremely cooperative, and followed his steps upstairs together.
As soon as they entered the bedroom, the two of them became entangled.
……
Song Huaijing behaved differently tonight than usual, and he was extremely rough in bed on weekdays.
Ning Si knew that he liked to come up by the window, and he was already prepared tonight, but he didn't expect him to take her directly to bed.
In fact, his movements are not very gentle, but they are much better than before.
However, he seems to really have a soft spot for the position behind him, and they have done it so many times, each time from behind.
Previously, Ning Si heard others say on the Internet that most men who like this posture have strong conquest and possession.
These two points happen to be well interpreted by Song Huaijing, and the people in their circle probably like to come from behind.
In fact, Ning Si really didn't have a good impression of this posture, every time she lay in front of him, she would feel like a tool.
However, she and Song Huaijing didn't divorce for a day, so she had to adapt to this way.
The most terrifying thing is that Ning Si found that he had slowly become accustomed to such a drastic way of doing things.
Even if she didn't want to, she would react strongly every time.
Song Huaijing and Xie Jin'an gave her a completely different feeling.
Ning Si instinctively compared the two of them, but he couldn't choose who he enjoyed doing it with more.
All I can say is...... Each has its own merits.
Every time he finished with Song Huaijing, Ning Si felt that the strength in his body was hollowed out.
After it was over, she didn't have time to wash it, and fell asleep directly on the bed.
Fortunately, Song Huaijing will wear a condom every time, so as not to make her too embarrassed.
**
In the next few days, Ning Si and Song Huaijing got along very harmoniously.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Ning Si should go to New York, the ticket was booked at nine o'clock in the morning, and in order to ensure that she did not miss the flight, Ning Si got up at six o'clock to put on makeup.
When she got up, Song Huaijing was still sleeping, so in order not to wake him up, Ning Si deliberately went to the bathroom outside to take a shower.
When he came back from the shower, Song Huaijing had already gotten up.
Seeing him wake up, Ning Si relaxed a lot.
After all, she was going to put on makeup next, and since he woke up, she didn't have to tiptoe.
Ning Si sat down in front of the dresser, glanced at Song Huaijing from the mirror, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Song, good morning." ”
"Hmm. Song Huaijing stared at her for more than ten seconds before replying.
Ning Si was pure at this time, and only sprayed moisturizing spray on her face.
She is usually used to seeing her makeup, and she is no longer used to wearing no makeup.
Moreover, looking at it like this, Song Huaijing doesn't seem to be very comfortable with her without makeup.
"Hmm, Mr. Song, do you think I look good now or do you look good with makeup?"
Ning Si was suddenly very curious about this question, and asked it without thinking about it.
Song Huaijing didn't answer her question immediately, but got out of bed and walked behind her.
"Turn around. Song Huaijing instructed her.
Ning Si obediently turned her head and looked up at him.
Her hair is tied up now, her whole face is exposed, and her face is not covered with makeup, but it has a little more pure taste.
Ning Si is still confident in her appearance, and Song Huaijing was able to take a fancy to her at the beginning, most of which was also due to this look.
"Mr. Song hasn't answered my question yet...... Ning Si raised his hand and poked his arm: "I'm looking good now or usual?"
"I don't know. Song Huaijing stared at her for a while, then withdrew his gaze lightly.
Ning Si had long expected that Song Huaijing would not give a good answer, so she pursed her lips, turned around, and continued to put on makeup.
……
When Ning Si was putting on makeup, Song Huaijing sat on the bed behind him and watched.
He watched Ning Si pounce on her face layer by layer, and then watched her draw her eyebrows, eyeliner, and eye shadow......
Her movements are very skillful.
This is the first time Song Huaijing has stared at a woman applying makeup.
Ning Si's makeup was very fast, and it was all done in less than a quarter of an hour, leaving only lipstick unapplied.
During the makeup, Ning Si could feel that Song Huaijing had been staring at her.
"Mr. Song, help me choose a lipstick color. ”
Ning Si picked up two lipsticks from the dressing table, one was dirty orange and the other was bean paste powder.
She held up the two lipsticks and asked him with a smile, "Which one does Mr. Song think is better?"
Song Huaijing glanced at the two lipsticks in Ning Si's hand, and when he saw the dirty orange, he subconsciously frowned.
"This. Song Huaijing raised his finger and pointed to the bean paste powder.
"Okay, then apply this. Ning Si listened to Song Huaijing's choice very happily.
In fact, long before asking, she guessed that Song Huaijing would choose this color.
Men, it seems, they all like this pink color.
After applying lipstick, Ning Si can be regarded as finishing her makeup.
She casually took a few clothes from the closet and put them in the suitcase, then threw the makeup bag in, and it was done.
At seven o'clock, Jiang Wen took the driver to Xishan Villa on time to pick up Ning Si.
Before leaving, Ning Si hugged Song Huaijing and kissed him on the face, and printed a lipstick mark.
"Goodbye, Mr. Song, don't miss me too much. After kissing, Ning Si waved his hand and left very chicly.
This scene happened to be seen by Jiang Wen, and after getting in the car, Jiang Wen teased her with a smile: "It seems that you and Boss Song have had a good relationship recently." ”
Ning Si but smiled silently.
What kind of relationship is good, in the final analysis, it is just whitewashing.
The previous events have taught her a long lesson, and a hard encounter with Song Huaijing will not end well at all.
Rather than this, it is better to follow him.
In fact, this kind of life is very good now, anyway, she has no intention of falling in love, and it is also a good choice to make do with Song Huaijing.
No matter how complicated things are, she is no longer willing to think about them.
**
The sixteen-hour flight from Jiangcheng to New York, although it was first-class, Ning Si was still uncomfortable.
Although Ning Si could fall asleep anytime and anywhere, sixteen hours was indeed too long, and it was in a confined space.
Fortunately, there was iFi on the plane, and Ning Si was bored, so he picked up his mobile phone and listened to songs.
Ning Si's playlist is basically Ruan Ting's songs, and she really admires Ruan Ting.
He is the kind of singer who can move and stillness, and never sticks to one style.
And his voice is really good. Ning Si listens to the love songs he sings, and she will remember how he plays the piano.
The more time she spent with Ruan Ting, the more Ning Si could understand why so many little girls liked him.
Talented people shine everywhere they go.
When listening to the song, Ning Si shared Ruan Ting's song in the news of his music account, and commented on a thumbs-up expression.
Ning Si didn't know that her account was tied to the studio's account, and similarly, the news she posted in her music account would be synchronized to Weibo.
So, at the same time, the following content appeared on Weibo
Ning Si Studio: Share @Ruan Ting's single "Nostalgia for Your Home", link: xxx, [thumbs up]
……
When Ning Si's studio synchronized this news, Ruan Ting happened to be scrolling Weibo, and after seeing it, he forwarded it as soon as possible.
Ruan Ting: It turns out that you like this song, I'll sing it to you next time~ [Bad laugh]
Ning Si listened to the song wholeheartedly, and didn't notice what was happening on Weibo at all.
Jiang Wen discovered this first.
After Ning Si became popular, Jiang Wen would take his mobile phone and swipe Weibo when he had nothing to do.
As soon as this was refreshed, I saw the Weibo forwarded by Ruan Ting.
Look at the time, it was twenty minutes ago.
Jiang Wen took a look at the source of Weibo, which happened to be the software that Ning Si listened to.
She couldn't help but hold her forehead, this girl was too careless.
Jiang Wen patted Ning Si's arm, and after Ning Si took off the headphones and looked at them, she handed the phone to Ning Si.
“…… What's going on?"
Ning Si didn't expect that the news she shared on the music software would be synchronized to Weibo.
"When you registered the software, you chose Weibo to log in, and any news here will be sent out as soon as possible. ”
Jiang Wen explained to Ning Si, and then smiled: "Ruan Ting is also cooperative enough, and he actually forwarded it." ”
The two of them already have a lot of CP fans, but now it's okay, as soon as this interaction comes out, CP fans will be there immediately.
Soon, the names of Ning Si and Ruan Ting were on the hot search together.
In fact, it is not surprising that this kind of thing is put on ordinary people, who makes Ning Si a star with his own attention.
The definition of news has already been mentioned, extraordinary people and ordinary things are also news.
……
As soon as Ning Si finished reading Jiang Wen's mobile phone, Ruan Ting sent a >Ruan Ting: Is there iFi on the plane?
Ning Si: Well, then I accidentally shared your song.
Ruan Ting: Next time I play the piano and sing it to you.
Ning Si chatted with Ruan Ting for more than half an hour, and then fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, the plane had already landed at the New York airport.
When they arrived in New York, it was afternoon local time, and the crew specially arranged for Chinese staff to pick them up and take them to the hotel
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On the way back to the hotel, the staff said to Ning Si that he would have dinner with the investor tonight.
Ning Si had no choice but to agree. Whether at home or abroad, investors are fathers.
It's normal to have dinner with investors before the start-up, and several leading actors should come over.
Ning Si returned to the hotel and slept for a few hours to recuperate.
**
At eight o'clock in the evening, Ning Si was taken to a nightclub by the staff.
Ning Si had long heard that New York had a rich nightlife, but she still felt quite awkward to meet in such a place.
Ning Si was taken to the box by the staff, and there were several American actors sitting in the box, Ning Si couldn't call their names, but she just felt familiar.
Of course, Nolan is too.
He was sitting on the couch to the side chatting with someone.
Ning Si looked over and sat across from Nolan...... Seems to be Chinese?
Nolan saw Ning Si coming over, and beckoned to Ning Si with a smile.
Ning Si walked up and said hello to Nolan.
After more than a month of study, her English has improved a lot, and now she can basically understand what Nolan is saying.
Nolan pointed to the man opposite and introduced to Ning Si: "This is the investor of the movie, Dark, he is Chinese like you." ”
After listening to Nolan's introduction, Ning Si looked at the man opposite and greeted her with a smile.
"Hello. ”
"My name is Zhan Luan. The man stared at her for a moment, then smiled, "Where are you from?"
Ning Si always felt that this man's eyes were wrong, and she didn't know if she was too careful.
"Jiangcheng people. Out of politeness, Ning Si had to answer his question.
"Coincidentally. Zhan Luan took a sip of wine and looked at her again: "I have also stayed in Jiangcheng." ”
While the two of them were talking, Nolan was called away by the actor next to him.
Ning Si was about to leave when Zhan Luan suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind.
"Stay and have a drink with me, huh?"
Chapter 171: It's Boss Song who is covering you
The last "um", the tail note is slightly raised, and it sounds very ambiguous.
Ning Si just felt that Zhan Luan's eyes were wrong when he looked at her, and now that he said this, Ning Si was even more sure of his conjecture.
Sure enough, where there are circles, there are unspoken rules.
Ning Si glanced down at his wrist that he was holding, and quietly withdrew his hand.
She smiled politely at Zhan Luan and explained, "I'm sorry Mr. Zhan, I don't know how to drink. ”
"It's not okay to be an actor who doesn't know how to drink. Zhan Luan grabbed Ning Si's wrist again and pulled her to his side.
No matter how hard Ning Si tried, she was a woman, and Zhan Luan had the heart to pull her over, but she didn't have to resist at all.
Ning Si was forced to sit next to Zhan Luan, and after sitting down, one of his hands naturally put on her shoulder.
Ning Si was a little disgusted by this kind of manipulative behavior, and instinctively dodged to the side.
All her small movements fell on Zhan Luan's eyes, and Zhan Luan smiled faintly, gently pinching her chin with one hand.
"Are you pretending to be innocent with me?"
How chaotic the domestic entertainment industry is, he knows in his heart, and there are basically no stars who have not accepted the unspoken rules.
Moreover, a young and beautiful girl like her, how could those investors let it go.
Zhan Luan also worked as a film investor in China back then, and those female stars were basically sent to him to dive.
Ning Si had already rolled his eyes to the sky in his heart.
When she saw Zhanluan for the first time, she thought that Zhanluan was an elegant businessman.
He doesn't look young, in his forties, but he has a good figure, looks good, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which looks quite temperamental.
It's probably the type of mature uncle that girls like now.
Ning Si's first impression of him was not bad, but combined with what he was doing now, those previous good impressions were gone.
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