19. Drunkenness

During the filming in the afternoon, He Cheng saw the little star Tan Yijia said, he didn't seem to be very old, his face was white and clean, and his smile was sweet, he looked like a polite child, He Cheng turned his head sideways and asked Tan Yijia, and he was indeed a little surprised to hear that she was only seventeen years old.

It seems that it is too early to become famous, He Cheng suddenly felt that she had only started from the entertainment industry at the age of the second year, but she didn't really want to be famous anyway.

looked at Qiao Jie, who was standing alone waiting for the makeup artist to touch up her makeup, and then looked at Fu Xinning, a newcomer who had been circling around Liu Shi, He Cheng shook her head regretfully, if she took down this role, she would be able to go around Qiao Jie.

Qiao Jie's scenes in the afternoon are very few, most of the scenes are Liu Shi and Fu Xinning, the director's new role is the eldest princess, that is, the only daughter of the queen, innocently growing up in the greenhouse without knowing people's hearts and sinister people, was designed by the traitor of the court and the central government to serve a bowl of โ–กโ–ก to the seriously ill emperor, and finally was forced to hang herself.

It is the most fundamental reason why the queen with a trace of kindness has become cold-blooded and ruthless.

Qiao Jie finished filming two scenes and finished work early, He Cheng packed up her things and returned to the car with her, and saw Dong Qiaoman on the road, He Cheng was afraid that she would stop her again, so she deliberately took a quick step, next to Qiao Jie to prevent her from having this opportunity.

Qiao Jie glanced blankly at He Cheng, who was almost leaning on her, reached out and grabbed her wrist and pinched it, and asked worriedly, "Tired?" She didn't notice Dong Qiaoman next to her at all.

The heat from her wrist made He Cheng also leave Dong Qiaoman behind, she shook her head blankly, smiled at Qiao Jie, and said softly: "I'm not tired." โ€

He Cheng's smile also infected Qiao Jie, Qiao Jie had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't let go of her wrist, and grabbed it all the way back to the car.

Dong Qiaoman watched the two of them walk in front of her holding hands, she didn't even give herself a look, she hated it so much in her heart, but she couldn't sink her face when there were people around, so she had to smile at He Cheng's back.

Tan Yijia sat in the driver's seat and waited until He Cheng and the two of them got into the car and sat down, then turned around and asked, "Do you want to go home directly?" "It was a bit early until it was time for dinner.

Qiao Jie let go of He Cheng and leaned lazily on the seat, throwing the question to He Cheng to answer.

"Let's go home." Seeing Qiao Jie's tired look, it is better to go home directly to take a shower and then sleep, and there is a lot of time, He Cheng wants to concentrate on studying the fried noodles that she has quickly mastered during the time when Qiao Jie is resting, and if it succeeds, their dinner will be settled.

Tan Yijia also noticed the tiredness on Qiao Jie's face, and the reason why she asked again was because in the past, even if she finished work early, Qiao Jie chose to go back less, and she asked Tan Yijia to drive on the road and walk around the corner.

What a wonderful artist? If it weren't for the high salary, Tan Yijia would have wanted to throw the resignation letter to Qiao Jie every minute.

Fortunately, He Cheng is a normal assistant and can control Qiao Jie's out-of-the-box character, although Tan Yijia doesn't quite understand why.

Qiao Jie is used to sleeping in the car, but she feels uncomfortable after changing several positions in a row today, Tan Yijia saw it in the rearview mirror, and said casually: "Otherwise, you can lie on He Cheng's lap." โ€

Tan Yijia's words made the two people in the back seat stunned for a moment, Qiao Jie looked at He Cheng, who silently adjusted a comfortable position, and then patted his leg.

In order to make Qiao Jie, who is tall and long-legged, sit comfortably, the company equipped them with a large nanny car, but this space was not enough for Qiao Jie to lie sideways, so she had to curl up her legs a little.

Tan Yijia looked at Qiao Jie's pitiful posture, twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "You better get up and bear with it, I'll drive faster." "She's not driving a bus after all, and the back seat isn't that wide.

It's really uncomfortable, Qiao Jie frowned, so she had to get up from He Cheng's leg, rubbed her eyebrows, she looked at her leg and patted it, and suddenly asked He Cheng, "Are you sleepy?" โ€

"Not sleepy." Still regretting Qiao Jie's getting up from her lap, He Cheng subconsciously replied after hearing Qiao Jie's voice, and then regretted it.

She should say that she is sleepy, I don't know if it's useless to regret it now?

It's a pity that Qiao Jie just nodded when she heard her say that she wasn't sleepy and didn't ask anymore, when He Cheng wavered between regretting and not regretting, Tan Yijia stepped on the accelerator all the way, and it took almost half an hour less than usual to get home.

He Cheng, who didn't grasp the opportunity, sighed silently, said hello to Tan Yijia, and then chased after Qiao Jie and got out of the car.

The first thing Qiao Jie did when she got home was to take a bath, He Cheng saw that it was still early, so she went to wash one, and when she came out, Qiao Jie was sitting on the sofa with a towel in her hand waiting for her.

wanted Qiao Jie to go to sleep, He Cheng went downstairs directly with a hair dryer this time, Qiao Jie looked at the hair dryer in her hand, and silently hid the towel in her hand behind her.

"Blow it out with this, and you'll go to sleep when your hair dries." He Cheng plugged in the hair dryer, turned it on and tested the temperature, and then explained with a smile at Qiao Jie.

Qiao Jie nodded and accepted He Cheng's explanation for not wiping her hair.

After He Cheng waited until Qiao Jie went back to the bedroom to sleep, she took a deep breath and walked to the kitchen, turned around and locked the door.

In fact, Qiao Jie's family has quite a complete set of ingredients, but neither of them is good at cooking, so they are not useful.

The fried noodles were made three times, He Cheng tasted them one by one, and finally sealed the first one with plastic wrap and put it on the table, and threw away the remaining two parts that didn't taste very good.

Seeing that it was still early, He Cheng thought about it and went to the kitchen, when she used to live alone, she often looked at the recipes and cooked by herself, and the taste was not very strange, she believed that Qiao Jie would not dislike her.

Recently, they have either eaten out or ordered takeout, which makes He Cheng, who receives a salary, feel guilty, she must rise up and be a perfect assistant in the hall and kitchen.

Two hours later, Qiao Jie followed the fragrance downstairs, walked to the kitchen door and knocked on the door, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

He Cheng opened the door a crack, poked his head out, blushed and said, "Ten, no, you can eat in twenty minutes." After speaking, he closed the door before Qiao Jie spoke.

Qiao Jie rubbed her nose and walked back to the living room step by step, she sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, but her mind was completely on the kitchen.

He Cheng breathed a sigh of relief after closing the door, then shook his head and continued to taste the dishes, picking out all the delicious ones.

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Jie came over on time and knocked on the door, He Cheng looked at the dinner on the table, and went to open the door satisfied.

Seeing the sumptuous meal on the table at first glance, Qiao Jie's eyes flashed with surprise, she walked to the table and bent down to smell it, and said with an intoxicated face: "It's so fragrant." After speaking, he pulled out the stool and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and directly clamped a chicken leg.

He Cheng leaned against the table and looked at her with a smile on her face, she had just tried too many dishes, and her stomach was already full.

Qiao Jie looked at He Cheng suspiciously while eating, and asked, "You don't eat it?" โ€

"I'm full." He Cheng's eyes wandered, and she said embarrassedly, she really asked because she was worried about the food, not because she was too greedy, although she later ate a bowl of rice when she was bored.

Although Qiao Jie ate a lot, her movements were very elegant, He Cheng looked at it for a while, and looked directly into his mind.

"I'll take you somewhere in a moment." Qiao Jie put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and said mysteriously.

Go out again...... He Cheng saw a large group of people chasing them in front of her eyes again, every time they went out, she would be afraid of this situation, but seeing Qiao Jie so happy, she would not be disappointed, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll clean up, and then change my clothes and leave." โ€

Qiao Jie only found out now that He Cheng was still wearing an apron, but why didn't she remember that she had this kind of pink apron at home? This kind of He Cheng made Qiao Jie suddenly remember the pair of bunny slippers she saw at her house when they met for the first time.

All lovely.

Thinking like this, Qiao Jie said like this, "It's cute for you to wear this." Qiao Jie stood beside He Cheng, took the dishes she had washed and put them in clean water, although she often couldn't hold the plates, but washing the dishes together made her feel warm in her heart.

Suddenly being praised by the goddess for being very cute made He Cheng's hand slip, and the plate fell directly into the pool, she coughed lightly, pretending to be very calm and nodded.

Qiao Jie looked down and could see the tips of He Cheng's reddish ears hidden in her hair, she laughed lowly for a while, and said playfully, "You are shy." โ€

Qiao Jie didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said He Cheng's face turned red, she retorted softly: "No." After speaking, he paused, glanced at Qiao Jie secretly, and said, "You are cuter than me." That's what she really said.

Qiao Jie raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, but the expression on her face softened.

After packing up all the things, the two of them ate some more fruit, Qiao Jie saw that it was eight o'clock, and immediately pulled He Cheng to put a hat and mask on her and then went out.

"Where are we going?" He Cheng looked up at Qiao Jie and asked curiously.

"Bar."

Bar...... He Cheng nodded, remembering that they had met at the door of the bar in the first place.

The bar looked quiet and stylish on the outside, but when I entered, I found that it was even quieter inside, there was no one but a man with yellow hair sitting at the bar, shaking his glass with a bored expression.

Qiao Jie led He Cheng to sit on the chair next to the bar, knocked her fingers on the bar, and whispered, "Two glasses of red wine." In addition to eating, she also likes to drink red wine.

The yellow-haired man's eyes lit up when he saw Qiao Jie, pushed the wine glass in his hand over, and said complainingly: "It's too late for you to come, I'm out of business today for you, you have to compensate me for my losses." After saying that, he pushed over another piece of paper.

He Cheng looked curiously at what was written on the paper, and then gasped, there was a string of astronomical numbers written on it, and she looked around, this store is a black store.

Qiao Jie first drank a small sip of red wine to relieve her hunger, and then introduced He Cheng and the yellow-haired man, she patted He Cheng's arm and said to the yellow-haired man: "My assistant, He Cheng."

The yellow-haired man smiled like a gentleman and said to He Cheng, "Hello." โ€

Qiao Jie pointed at the yellow-haired man and said, "My cousin." "Even the name is omitted.

The yellow-haired man looked at Qiao Jie with a dishful face, and said angrily: "Next time, don't think I'm looking for red wine for you." "Every time I buy someone else's treasures, it hurts when I swipe the card, and what is even more painful is that this bottle of wine can't survive even a day when it comes to Qiao Jie's hands.

Qiao Jie was too lazy to cut the yellow-haired man, she poured a glass of red wine for He Cheng, and whispered in her ear: "It's delicious." โ€

He Cheng didn't like to drink, she blinked her eyes and took a sip of the letter suspiciously, and then her expression was a little subtle, asking her to say that this seemed to be no different from what she had drunk before.

The yellow-haired man saw that he was directly ignored by the two of them, and he couldn't help but feel tired for a while, and he said weakly: "Haven't you been home recently?" The eldest sister asked me about your situation two days ago. "This eldest sister is Qiao Jie's own sister.

Qiao Jie's brows frowned slightly, and she whispered, "I'm doing well with her." โ€

"Say it yourself."

Qiao Jie looked at the yellow-haired man, the yellow-haired man raised his hands and said helplessly: "It's better for you to say it yourself, I'm afraid that she will beat me, and the secretary next to her is wearing such high heels." He gestured with his hand, and then had a palpitating expression on his face.

Qiao Jie: "......"

Qiao Jie actually has a sister, He Cheng lowered her eyes and drank slowly, thinking about what her sister looked like, was she as tall as Qiao Jie?

But it's also possible to be shorter than Qiao Jie, after all, isn't she shorter than her sister?

The yellow-haired man saw Qiao Jie drinking wine expressionlessly and not speaking, and couldn't help but say bitterly: "Are you still messing with her?" You have grown up beside her since you were a child, and when your eldest sister was seven years old, she took you to school when she was only four years old, and she had to take you with her to rest assured. He babbled on a lot, and because he had said it so many times, he spoke smoothly as if he were endorsing it.

This is what happened when the goddess was a child...... He Cheng listened very carefully on the side.

The yellow-haired man saw that he still had the audience, and he spoke even more energetically, and when he said that he was happy, he saw that the bottle standing in front of Qiao Jie was empty, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and he shouted wailingly: "You actually drank it all?" "Damn, he hasn't even drunk it yet.

He Cheng looked at the wine bottle and then at Qiao Jie, is she going to relive the scene of the first meeting today? However, the place where they live now is much farther away than the small apartment she used to live in, and it is fine to walk around normally, but with a person on her back...... He Cheng thought about whether to call Tan Yijia and ask her to be the driver.

Qiao Jie didn't look like she was drunk, but her eyes were a little shining, she got down from the chair, grabbed He Cheng's wrist, and whispered, "Let's go home." "I stood very straight and didn't shake.

It seemed that he was not drunk, He Cheng held Qiao Jie's hand with his backhand, waved his hand at the yellow-haired man and said, "I'll take her back first." As soon as she finished speaking, she had been pulled forward by Qiao Jie and took two steps forward.

Yellow-haired man: "......"

"Are you okay?" He Cheng turned his head sideways and secretly looked at Qiao Jie's face, and He Cheng couldn't figure out whether she was drunk or not.

Qiao Jie shook her head slowly and said, "It's okay." โ€

The two walked back all the way, and after entering the community, Qiao Jie took two steps and was about to stop, at first He Cheng was a little dazed and didn't know what she was doing, but later she learned that she was drunk, but she was not noisy or noisy.

Back at home, He Cheng helped Qiao Jie to sit on the sofa, and then went to pour her a glass of warm water, remembering that she was a little drowsy after being drunk, He Cheng sat aside to rest, and planned to help Qiao Jie upstairs after her body recovered.

Qiao Jie was a little dazed after taking a sip of water, she turned her head to look at He Cheng, who was a little ghostly, and slowly couldn't support her body and pressed towards her.

He Cheng subconsciously hugged Qiao Jie's back, and the faint fragrance mixed with the smell of wine filled her nose, making her even hold her breath unconsciously.

Qiao Jie rubbed the side of He Cheng's neck and said in a daze, "It's so fragrant." โ€

Although the voice was a little unclear, but it was so close, He Cheng still heard clearly what Qiao Jie had just said, she leaned into Qiao Jie's ear and whispered, "You're drunk, I'll help you back to the bedroom." โ€

As soon as He Cheng's words were finished, Qiao Jie suddenly turned her head around, her lips directly wiped her chin and imprinted on the corners of her mouth, the soft touch made He Cheng freeze, and she didn't dare to move.

Qiao Jie looked at it with her eyes half-open, then fell back in, and after a while, even her breathing stabilized.

Sleeping, falling asleep? He Cheng raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, I wonder if Qiao Jie will remember that she kissed her when she wakes up tomorrow? On the one hand, he was afraid that she would remember, and on the other hand, he wanted her to remember, He Cheng looked forward to and was afraid of Qiao Jie's reaction.

She's not going to get fired, is she? He Cheng was worried about the sofa for half an hour, and finally sighed, helping Qiao Jie, who was asleep, to slowly walk back to the bedroom.

I won't remember if I'm so drunk.

As far as He Cheng thought, Qiao Jie, who woke up with a headache the next day, couldn't remember anything that happened after they got home except for the memory of them coming back from a walk.

He Cheng patted his chest while making her sobering soup, not knowing whether he was happy or disappointed.

Qiao Jie pinched her swelling forehead while rubbing against He Cheng's side, and said unhappily, "I won't drink anymore." "The hangover was just so uncomfortable.

He Cheng patted her arm and comforted her, saying, "Drink some sobering soup in a while, and you'll be fine." โ€

Qiao Jie lay on He Cheng's back, suddenly took a breath, and she asked suspiciously, "Didn't you wear perfume?" "The scent doesn't smell like her perfume.

"No, I don't like perfume." He Cheng raised his hand and sniffed it, thought for a while and said, "Maybe the smell of the shower gel I bought recently is a little strong." โ€

It turned out to be shower gel...... Qiao Jie lowered her eyes and looked thoughtful.