Chapter 159: Let's Go Home

85_85289 When she arrived downstairs at Huayu Entertainment, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, Shen Mengxi had been very excited, and she gradually fell asleep when she arrived in Pengcheng. Chen Jing picked her up carefully, and under Zhong Heng's disdainful and envious gaze, he happily sent this sleeping beauty into the apartment. The treatment of the artists of Huanyu Entertainment is very good, and there are independent apartments.

After all, Shen Mengxi has never participated in this kind of occasion, so she will not be flattered, nor will she be hypocritical, she will never find a reason to refuse when others toast, as if everyone is his senior, and she is embarrassed not to drink it. After more than three hours of prom, she had already drunk two glasses and was now sleeping soundly.

Chen Jing held her in his arms, looking at this girl with a slightly red face and sleeping quietly, the faint aroma of wine and body fragrance mixed together, burrowing into his brain, which was even more uncontrollable. Someone's eyes are unconsciously dishonest, and they really can't hold it, and the big beauty is still wearing that black dress, and the deep V is very low. This girl's figure is not ordinarily good, even if she lies flat with tall breasts, she is still proudly upright.

Chen Jing tried his best to restrain himself, but unfortunately, there was no way at all, a pair of eyes were not his. He looked very much like he was looking ahead, but unfortunately he looked at it and his gaze was off. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, somewhere unconsciously stiffened.

The artist lived with his follower, Chen Jing didn't knock on the door to wake up Zhao Qian, but took out the hour from Shen Mengxi's bag and carefully opened the door, and lightly put the big beauty on the bed, Chen Jing sat in front of the window and looked at her blankly, and said two words for a long time: "Silly girl." ”

He smiled faintly, with extreme tenderness, and the arrogance and indifference in his eyes were gone.

After Chen Jing left, Shen Mengxi suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the door, feeling a little stunned. In fact, this girl has never fallen asleep, and she has been awake since Chen Jing picked her up. It's just that even she didn't understand why she was pretending to be asleep, and the moment she felt Chen Jing's embrace, she was a little panicked and blushing.

She lay in Chen Jing's arms, thinking about the events of these days over and over again, since on the cliff when she thought she would leave this world forever, she saw that slang little face, and the sentence "Niu, you are so heavy." ”

"Am I heavy?" Shen Mengxi asked unconvinced in his heart.

In the Xiangyuan Pavilion, Chen Jing taught her a hard lesson to the three rich people, and said to her when he sent the thugs sent by Zhou Zitong: "You are my person." ”

"What do you think of me in your heart?" Shen Mengxi asked again in his heart.

And when the two of them were shopping for clothes today, the persistent sentence "I'll send you." With "I'm going to make you the brightest star." ”。 Almost everything Chen Jing said to her, and Shen Mengxi recalled it over and over again. Silently admonished himself in his heart. It's not love, it's good feelings. Chen Jing is rich and has Sister Xiaohan, and she is good to her only because she is an artist of Huayu.

But she didn't think about how many rich disciples who were tens of billions of billions of dollars just begging her to laugh and spend money like dirt. gave her a luxury car, gave her a villa, and gave her the opportunity to become popular, but she never accepted it, or even appreciated it, only disgusted.

How many famous artists Huayu Entertainment has, Chen Jing doesn't even look at it, but he takes such good care of her as a newcomer, and even focuses on anti-customers, introducing her to those big directors and big investors.

Sometimes, love is such a wonderful thing, she clearly told herself in her heart that it was just a good feeling, not love, but it was difficult to hide the pounding heartbeat. I can't suppress the ambivalence of expectation and fear in my heart. When Chen Jing left, this expectation turned into a faint sense of loss and a hint of amazement

Zhong Heng was really not responsible, and after sending Shen Mengxi to the apartment, he drove away by himself!

Chen Jing looked at the empty street with black lines on his head, and mentally scolded this goods all over again. Huayu Entertainment Artist Apartment is located in a high-end apartment city in the new city, far away from the catharsis of the city and away from the convenience of transportation. At two o'clock in the morning, there was not even a ghost in sight on the wide asphalt road.

Chen Jing was depressed, and walked back step by step along the long street, blowing the cool evening breeze, secretly scolding this product for being unreliable.

The reason why Zhong Heng was in such a hurry was because when Chen Jing left with Shen Mengxi in his arms, he called Sister Qi to report.

After hanging up the phone, Sister Qi called Zhang Xiaohan again, and on the phone, Sister Qi told Zhong Heng the situation reported by Zhong Heng without adding oil and vinegar, nor hiding it, and told the truth again.

Zhang Xiaohan listened quietly, and for a long time, he smiled and said, "Sister, I believe in him." ”

Sister Qi sighed helplessly and said, "You are so stupid, men spend their hearts when they have money, the truth that will not change through the ages." What's more, Shen Mengxi is so beautiful, a man will be tempted, are you so sure that Chen Jing doesn't have a crooked brain? ”

"I believe it." Zhang Xiaohan said firmly.

Sister Qi asked again, "Why?" ”

"Because he's Chen Jing."

Sister Qi was silent, sighed for a long time, and said, "Okay, I hope your life is better than my sister." If he dares to bear you, I will kill him! ”

hung up the phone, Zhang Xiaohan stayed on the sofa in a daze, every time Chen Jing didn't go home, she was like this, sitting in the living room waiting for him. It wasn't until Chen Jing was about to come back that she went back to the bedroom to sleep, afraid that he would know that she was waiting for him.

Next to her, Song Xiyue was lying on the sofa, with her legs inserted, and there was no sleeping position at all. After kneeling for a few minutes, Zhang Xiaohan's mobile phone rang again, it was Zhong Heng calling. Brought her a car.

Little Lori was woken up, and she got up numbly, and she had to go with her. Zhang Xiaohan was helpless, Song Xiyue was at home on vacation, and when she couldn't see Chen Jing for a moment, she asked him where he went, which was very sticky to him. Now it's a big night, and it's really not safe to leave her alone at home.

Zhang Xiaohan smiled and could only nod in agreement.

Zhong Heng asked the key to hand it to Zhang Xiaohan, didn't say anything, and went back along the road. Zhang Xiaohan drove the car to Huayu Entertainment's apartment

Chen Jing snorted and walked on the road, looking back from time to time to see if there were any cars passing by. God still favored him very much, and after walking for about half an hour, a BMW car came on, still going in the opposite direction!

The BMW stopped next to Chen Jing, the window rolled down, and Chen Jing saw Zhang Xiaohan's innocent smiling face and slightly bloodshot eyes.

"I'll pick you up." Zhang Xiaohan said.

I don't know why, Chen Jing suddenly felt a trace of sourness in his heart. Looking at her, Chen Jing's eyes gradually turned red.

Damn, who said that men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place. Chen Jing really couldn't find anything to be sad about, and the moment he saw Zhang Xiaohan, he only felt happy and satisfied. But tears poured out involuntarily.

"I'm sorry." Chen Jing said, I don't know why I apologized, I just wanted to apologize.

Zhang Xiaohan lowered his head, didn't speak, didn't drive, just sat in the driver's seat, not knowing what he was thinking. It took a long time to raise his head, smile and say, "Go home." ”。