deliberate kiss

Chapter 267
It can be said to be conniving to the extreme.

This blizzard trapped the two of them in the hotel, which was another kind of relationship cultivation.

Qin He woke up very early, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were half closed, and he could see the white light coming in from outside.

It should be getting late, but Meng Tingxu was still sleeping, so Qin He quietly accompanied her.

Meng Tingxu was almost nestled in his arms, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her face was flushed with the blush only in deep sleep.

It was really charming, Qin He couldn't hold back, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Meng Tingxu wrinkled his nose in displeasure, and the boss reluctantly opened his eyes, and glared at Qin He: "If you don't sleep, you won't let others sleep?"

"How dare you, it's just that Xuxu is too cute, so I couldn't resist kissing her." Qin He hugged her even tighter as he spoke, the red mole of tears on his strange face was still obvious in the dark.

He lowered his head and pecked Meng Tingxu's lips, and asked her if she was hungry and what would she like to eat.

"I don't want to eat," Meng Tingxu looked away unhappy, looked at the white light coming in between the floor-to-ceiling windows and the gap between the curtains, and murmured, "When will this snow stop, I'm still waiting to join the group."

"Do you still like the script?" Qin He looked at her side face with a little obsession in his eyes. He also knew that his behavior was too outrageous, so he restrained himself and said in a low voice: "If you don't like something, I'll ask the screenwriter to rewrite it." change."

Meng Tingxu laughed when she heard that, not because of anything else, she said: "Qin He, do you know? The showbiz calls people like me those with a backstage."

Qin He also smiled, and asked lazily: "Isn't it good to have a backstage? I'll just lift you up. No matter how high you want to stand, I can lift you up."

"Very good," Meng Tingxu sighed, with a little emotion: "I just think this is quite boring."

There were complex emotions in Qin He's eyes, and he looked at Meng Tingxu with deeper eyes: "Doesn't Xuxu like this kind of life?"

"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not," Meng Tingxu looked at Qin He, smiling heartlessly, and it was extraordinarily captivating: "Whether I like it or not, this is already your bottom line, isn't it?"

Qin He twirled her soft earlobe with his fingertips, his eyes became more obsessed, his handsome and bewitching face revealed a smile: "Yes."

Meng Tingxu can do whatever she wants by Qin He's side, provided that she is by Qin He's side.

Anything else should not be allowed.

It was already noon when Meng Tingxu woke up, and it was almost time for dinner.

She recently fell in love with scrambled eggs with shallots, but when eating, she asked Qin He to pick out all the shallots bit by bit.

Qin He would smile and say yes, whatever Xu Xu likes is fine.

Meng Tingxu propped his chin and looked at Qin He's appearance of picking green onions, and was in a trance for a moment.

In the eyes of the world, she is really a model of arrogance.

But she knew that was not the case. No matter how good Qin He was to her, she would always feel scared from time to time when he was by his side.

So in order to cover up this unknown fear, she could only use these innocuous presumptuousness to test him.

Her intuition told her that Qin He was hiding many things from her.

But Meng Tingxu couldn't guess what it was.

After all, even his father, Shen Tangye, said the same thing to him when he left, live a good life with Qin He.

He should love her very much.

How can love hurt?

When Qin He's assistant walked in, Qin He was putting a spoonful of eggs with green onion removed in Meng Tingxu's bowl.

His demeanor is really pampering, he obviously didn't say anything, but the taste of sweetness is revealed from the strands of his hair.

The assistant was unavoidably startled, and didn't even dare to raise his head to look at Meng Tingxu more, and lowered his head to report: "Mr. Qin, Zhao Hanchen's assistant asked me to make an appointment with you, saying that we will meet in a few days."

Qin He raised his eyebrows, watched with interest as Meng Tingxu finished eating a spoonful of eggs, then waved his hand and said, "No, you pushed it for me."

"However, Ye Cheng said, if you don't see me, Zhao Hanchen will always be waiting for you."

It's really not Zhao Hanshen's style to put his posture down so low.

Remembering that the incident in Tinglan Hutong was so troublesome back then, Zhao Hanchen still asked himself to find him in Jingcheng.

Thinking about this period of time, Zhao Hanshen's life in Jingxing was really not very easy.

Qin He already had a conclusion in his mind, and seeing Ye Cheng's hesitation, he said in a low voice, "Then let's meet, and I'll sell him a favor."

Meng Tingxu, who had been picking rice grains and counting them, raised his head and asked with some interest, "Who are you going to see? When are you going?"

"Remember when we went to Jingcheng together?" Qin He stroked Meng Tingxu's hair, and said in a very doting tone, "We are going to see Zhao Hanchen, you met before."

"Then I'll come with you too." Meng Tingxu said.

Qin He didn't ask why, but just said yes.

When the assistant left, Meng Tingxu looked at Qin He's leisurely and calm face, and said slowly, "I heard that Jing Xing's resources in the entertainment industry are very good."

"Like it? Like that I let Zhao Hanshen use it on you."

Meng Tingxu's eyelids trembled, and he said abruptly, "I hit someone a few days ago."

"I know," Qin He smiled: "Fortunately, my family Xuxu didn't suffer, otherwise I would definitely not let her go."

Meng Tingxu's hand on the table tightened a little bit, and she finally couldn't help but asked, "Why do you say everything I say?"

"Isn't that good?" Qin He poured a bowl of soup for her, with peach blossom eyes and a delicate and beautiful smile: "I thought Xu Xu would like me like this."

"It's not whether he likes it or not, it's just Qin He." Meng Tingxu looked at him seriously, his delicate red lips opened and closed, and asked doubts in his heart: "How can someone in this world unconditionally agree to another person's conditions?"

"Xuxu, you are wrong, I have conditions."

Meng Tingxu frowned: "Just let me stay by your side, I know, but what kind of condition is this?"

She paused, and suddenly said in a voice that couldn't be softer: "You are afraid that I will leave your control, and you will listen to me in everything, no matter how picky I am, you will not be angry, Qin He, have you ever been What did you do to apologize to me?"

She asked seriously, so seriously that there was no trace of a joke.

The smile on Qin He's lips finally faded inch by inch.
At night, Cheng Weiyue was busy reading the script, Li Qi changed the script a few places, and sent an electronic draft to Cheng Weiyue.

Zhou Jingwei originally sat beside Cheng Weiyue and watched it with her, until the ringing of the phone interrupted the silence.

Zhou Jingwei glanced at the calling number, it was Zhou Bingquan calling.

His eyes darkened, he helped the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and said softly to Cheng Weiyue: "Yueyue, I'm going to answer the phone."

(End of this chapter)