: Drinking and confusing

Later, Qin Muyang and Shen Qingxi dating.

Shen Qingchen loves this sister very much, so he loves the house and the Wuwu. He takes special care of Qin Muyang and uses the resources of the Shen family to make Qin Muyang famous, a young and new director.

Perhaps because he went too smoothly, Qin Muyang had never seen the reality and cruelty of this society, especially the entertainment industry.

However, it has been more than two years since Qin Muyang and Shen Qingxi broke up. Without the support of the Shen family, Qin Muyang should soon understand that our country is full of people with a little talent like him.

Without background or resources, he is actually nothing.

The nanny car slowly drove out of the underground garage.

The two did not continue the topic of Qin Muyang.

Shen Qingxi recently promoted the new movie and was a little sleep-deprived. He took out his eye mask and prepared to take a nap in the car.

Shen Qingxi put on his eye mask, leaned lazily against the back of the chair, tilted his head, and said in a indifferent tone, "Qi Lan, please cancel the notice next week. I'm a little tired and want to rest."

"I see."

Azure nodded, his face was not very good, full of worry, and sadness.

Next week is Xu Huiyun's death day. Shen Qingxi is in a bad mood and Wei Lan is not much better.

Xu Huiyun also took good care of Wei Lan during her lifetime and gave her mother the warmth and love.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and its final destination was Shen Qingxi's European-style villa.

It was already evening when Shen Qingxi returned home.

She slept in a daze.

After waking up, I had no appetite, so I took out a few cans of cool beer from the refrigerator, carried the bottle, and walked to the open-air balcony.

Shen Qingxi was wearing a nightgown, half leaning against the white fence, and holding a can of beer that had been opened in her hand. She occasionally took a sip of wine, lazily tilted her chin, looking at the sky in the distance.

Her mother is a very good and very good woman.

Such a good person will definitely go to heaven after death.

"Mom, are you in heaven, okay?"

Shen Qingxi said silently in his heart.

The eyes are sore and the urge to cry.

Shen Qingxi was holding back her tears.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door behind her, and she subconsciously turned around and saw Lu Jingxing walking in in a suit and tie.

The moment the eyes met, the tears flashed in her eyes pricked his heart without warning.

His heart ached slightly, but Lu Jingxing's eyes were still deep and calm. He took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the sofa casually, and then walked over with his long legs.

"Lu Jingxing, why are you here again?"

Shen Qingxi looked at him, his tone was not very good.

After all, when people are in a bad mood, they don’t like to be disturbed.

Shen Qingxi's discomfort did not annoy Lu Jingxing. He looked at her calmly and said quietly, "This is also my home."

"You like this place so much, so I'll just move it away."

Shen Qingxi said something angrily again, turned around and continued to look at the sky.

He also picked up the beer can and took a sip.

Lu Jingxing was by her side and looked at the distant sky with her.

He slightly closed his dark eyes and looked at the distant horizon in the sky calmly.

A low magnetic voice, no turbulence.

“When I was little, my grandmother was taking care of me.

Every day, I eat the food she cooked for me.

Every night, I can only fall asleep as she tells me stories.

When he was seven years old, his grandmother suddenly passed away.

I hugged her cold body tightly and refused to let go.

For a long time after my grandmother passed away, I couldn't get used to it, I couldn't eat well, and I couldn't sleep.

My mother hugged me and said to me: There are life and death in this world.

If no one dies, then the world is already overcrowded."

After Lu Jingxing finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Shen Qingxi, with a gentle tone and said seriously, "Qingxi, one day, we will grow old and die."

Grandma and mom, they just went to heaven first, where there was no disease or pain."

Staring at each other, Shen Qingxi's clear eyes were wet again.

She looked away, lowered her head slightly, trying to prevent tears from falling, and said stubbornly, "Lu Jingxing, I'm not a seven-year-old child, please stop coaxing me with these words."

Lu Jingxing smiled quietly and said nothing.

He picked up the canned beer placed on the fence, took the pull-up ring and took a sip.

Lu Jingxing is a noble young man with a noble background and a good education. He even drinks very elegantly.

Indeed, Shen Qingxi is no longer a child and does not need others to instill spiritual chicken soup.

She was in a bad mood, so he would drink with her, perhaps for a better company.

Shen Qingxi looked at him with his head tilted, but frowned slightly and asked, "Aren't you not drinking?"

"The reason why I don't drink is just that I don't want to drink.

Wine is insulting the mind.”

Lu Jingxing replied in a quiet voice.

"Then you still drink it now?"

Shen Qingxi asked again.

Lu Jingxing shook the wine jar, looked at her with a little playful look, and then casually replied, "What can you make me messy?"

Shen Qingxi: “…”

She subconsciously looked down at herself. She looked at her with a bulge in front and a tilted back, which was very consistent with the man's aesthetic view.

"Lu Jingxing, do you have a bad look?"

She asked angrily.

"Maybe."

Lu Jingxing replied with a low smile.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a few evil charms appeared between his eyebrows. "I heard that people with poor eyesight feel very sharp in touch. Why don't you let me touch it?"

After he finished speaking, he naturally reached out to the fence and trapped Shen Qingxi in his chest.

A strong manly aura lingers around her, and the cold mint fragrance on his body and a faint tobacco smell were everywhere.

This smell, this smell, is strange and familiar.

There was a moment of blankness in Shen Qingxi's mind, and his ears were red.

It was clearly an outdoor terrace, but Shen Qingxi inexplicably felt that the air around him was heating up, and the ambiguous atmosphere became heavier and heavier.

She stretched out her hands and pressed against Lu Jingxing's chest, "Lu Jingxing, don't do anything randomly!"

"How can you be considered a mess?

Is that what's up?"

Lu Jingxing lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly.

The kiss that was about to leave was inexplicably lingering.

Shen Qingxi held his breath and heard the heartbeat in his chest getting messy again.

She thought she must have loved this man.

Even if the brain forgets, the heart does not.

Her heart was beating wildly for him, even out of her control.

Even when she was with Qin Muyang, she had never had such a strong mood.

Shen Qingxi raised his chin slightly, and his bright eyes were deeply focused on him.

A simple and low-key shirt and trousers perfectly demonstrates a man's tall and slender figure.

Lu Jingxing's facial features are three-dimensional and stylish, with his dark eyes pitch black and deep, as if the stars are condensed in the sky, which is amazingly bright.

Although the man is lustful, Shen Qingxi does not want to bewitched by him.

At least, I don't want to.

She was trapped in his arms and could not break free. She could only barely turn her body, turn her back to him, and look blankly at the distant sky.

The sun sets in the west, and the bronze sun is only left with the last trace of afterglow, and the sky is about to dark.
Chapter completed!