Chapter 201: Because He Doesn't Hurt Enough
Song Shangze closed his eyes vigorously, he tried his best to relax the voice in his throat, and said softly: "You didn't do anything wrong, you are fine, nothing else happened, I just... I just want to ask you, when you wake up, do you have a headache, drink alcohol, maybe, it will hurt. ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve took a deep breath: "In this way, I'm fine, I don't have a headache." ”
Song Shangze: "That Chinese New Year's Eve..."
He suddenly thought of something, and his expression tightened, "Chinese New Year's Eve, you... When will you go back to filming? ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve knew what he said.
"Oh, the scene of "Twilight"? I'm done. ”
Song Shangze breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good—I mean, you can relax." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "It's okay, I'm not very tired, and I still have some work." ”
"That's... You work hard first. ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve hung up the phone with a smile.
Thoughtfully.
Brother, can't you say that kind of thing?
Or did Xu Baiqing and Song Qiaoyan's affair not work out?
Listening to Song Shangze's tone, coupled with his inquiry about his filming, probably, it was done.
Yes, can't you bear it?
However, if she really loves Xu Baiqing, if this incident finally makes her collapse, her brother is also an accomplice.
Brother, don't be soft-hearted.
"Chinese New Year's Eve."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned for a moment, her lips touched a touch of warmth, and Qin Weizhou sent another spoonful of porridge to her mouth.
She looked at Qin Weizhou's expression carefully and carefully, and she was not shocked.
No surprises, no curiosity.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve bit the spoon.
Qin Weizhou shook his hand helplessly, "Don't bite, it's a toothache." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve did not pick up this stubble, she asked: "Did I just be very fake?" ”
Qin Weizhou shook his head slightly: "The acting is very good." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "......"
"Take another sip."
"I'm full."
"One last bite."
"Okay."
"Good."
"Mr. Youkai."
"Hmm."
"Can I do your Royal Highness the princess a favor?"
Qin Weizhou's thumb wiped a little stain on the corner of her mouth, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve, who realized what he had done, turned red.
Mr. Youkai was very calm, and he pressed the fingers she had licked to his lips and tasted it, as if it were delicious, and there was a look of contentment in his eyes.
That's intentional.
"My Royal Highness, I am willing to do anything for you."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve couldn't stand his kind of spoiling first, and compromised to rub his shoulder.
"You change your tone."
"You're the first-"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve puffed out his mouth to cover his mouth.
"I know, I'll do it first, you said it, but if I'm a princess, I can be willful, I want you to change your tone, so-"
"So I'm going to be good." He pulled Her Highness's hand down.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve watched him stay for a few seconds, and he was even more teased.
How, how can this be!
Song Chinese New Year's Eve rubbed his hair and moved his mind to business.
"My Mr. Monster is so powerful, please help me keep an eye on Xu Baiqing and Song Qiaoyan, okay?"
Qin Weizhou: "The baby is really concerned about Xu Baiqing's perseverance." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve actually heard a little vinegar.
"Because, he doesn't hurt enough."
Not as good as me, less than one percent of me, less than one thousandth of me, less than my ten years of desolation.
It's not as painful as he gave me in my last life.
Qin Weizhou gently soothed her back, his eyes unpredictable.