I really don't want to marry the diva

Chapter 81 Shen Qingxue: "If you do that to me, I will hate you to death."

Facing Shasha's warning, Song Zimo nodded with a smile.

Shen Qingxue drank so much wine, she was already leaning on the sofa at this moment, and Sasha was not much better, she was equally drunk.

Between the words, the breath that comes out is mixed with the breath of red wine.

Song Zimo couldn't stand this scene.

Therefore, he didn't dare to stay too long, he hurriedly walked up to Shen Qingxue, ready to take her home.

"Qingxue."

"Wake up, let's go home."

Leaning into Shen Qingxue's ear, Song Zimo said softly.

It was okay when he was standing aside, although the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, but now when he was next to Shen Qingxue, the feeling was completely different.

Good guy.

The fragrance wafting from the hair, coupled with the fragrance of Shen Qingxue's body, immediately made Song Zimo feel a little overwhelmed.

I don't know if I heard Song Zimo's voice, or felt the flow of breath coming from my ears, Shen Qingxue, who was full of drunkenness, couldn't help but move her body.

"Hmm~"

Moving her body slightly, Shen Qingxue was still a little unconscious, and subconsciously groaned.

That feeling was like in the process of deep sleep, suddenly felt the movement of Song Zimo beside him.

hiss!
Shen Qingxue's reaction at this moment simply killed Song Zimo.

After all, he was a vigorous man, and it was fine to live with Shen Qingxue on weekdays. According to the content of the agreement, although there was a little discomfort when getting along, it was fine.

But at this moment, how could Song Zimo withstand this ambiguous and provocative scene?

But Sasha stood aside.

Song Zimo didn't dare to reveal his true relationship with Shen Qingxue, after all, in Sasha's eyes, they were husband and wife.

Take a deep breath.

Song Zimo resisted the throbbing in his heart, and said softly, "Okay, Qingxue, let's go home."

As the saying goes, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Seeing that Shen Qingxue was so drunk that she was already shrouded in drowsiness, Song Zimo simply gave up asking.

Not caring about anything else, Song Zimo used both hands directly, supporting Shen Qingxue's arm with one hand, and embracing Shen Qingxue's shoulder with the other, pulling him into his arms to help him stand up.

Originally, Song Zimo wanted to carry her behind his back.

But no matter what, Shen Qingxue changed into a skirt today, and the short coat on her body had already been taken off, and the white skirt made him a little helpless.

Slightly sinking his shoulders, Song Zimo used his right hand to hug Shen Qingxue directly in a princess hug posture.

Fortunately, although Shen Qingxue's graceful figure is very proud, but her lines are uneven and her weight is very light.

I don't know if it was a subconscious movement, or if I heard Song Zimo's voice, Shen Qingxue's fair and slender arm was inadvertently wrapped around Song Zimo's neck.

At this moment, Song Zimo hugged him without difficulty.

"So what, Sasha."

"I took Qingxue back, I will trouble you today."

After getting up, Song Zimo looked at Sasha at the side apologetically, and said with a sneer.

It was this kind of scene when we met for the first time, and it was somewhat awkward.

In this regard.

Sasha didn't say much, just nodded.

Originally, she had a little resentment towards Song Zimo, but after looking at it, her impression was a little better.

Later, after sending Song Zimo away, the drunken woman couldn't stand it anymore, and went back to her room to sleep.

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As for Song Zimo's words.

After putting Shen Qingxue into the co-pilot, he fastened her seat belt and drove straight home.

Compared with the doubts when he came, Song Zimo was much more relaxed at the moment.

Toss back and forth.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that the two returned home.

"call!"

"Finally home."

Song Zimo parked the car in the garage, hugged Shen Qingxue who was still asleep all the way, and went straight back to her room.

In order not to dazzle Shen Qingxue with the light, after opening the door, he simply did not turn on the light, and with the help of the light from the corridor outside, he hugged Shen Qingxue and slowly put her on the bed.

Take off your shoes and set them aside.

Song Zimo took off Shen Qingxue's coat as well.

That moment in bed.

Shen Qingxue seemed to be aware of something, and tried hard to open her confused and tired eyes, looking at Song Zimo in front of her, as if in a dream.

"Hmm~"

There was another groan.

In an instant, Song Zimo was as if shocked, his whole body was frozen, and the hands that were pressed down by Shen Qingxue didn't dare to move anymore.

At this moment, Shen Qingxue also recovered a little sobriety.

However, being strongly drunk, he had already lost control of his body, except for a trace of sobriety, feeling that Song Zimo was beside him.

At that moment, Shen Qingxue was also shocked in her heart.

Why is he here?

Would Song Zimo want to take advantage of my drunkenness...

When this idea came to mind, Shen Qingxue also began to panic, but even if she wanted to resist, what could she do now that she was drunk?
At this moment, facing Song Zimo, I am afraid that he can only let him play around.

"Song Zimo."

"I'd hate you if you did that to me."

For a moment, Shen Qingxue, who was powerless to resist, felt more and more desperate in her heart, and closed her eyes helplessly, and could only swear secretly in her heart.

now.

Song Zimo thought he had awakened Shen Qingxue, so he immediately stopped and stood there in a stalemate, not daring to move.

And Shen Qingxue was only awake for a moment, a strong drunkenness surfaced, and soon fell asleep.

Hearing the gradually steady breathing, Song Zimo just pulled his hands out from under Shen Qingxue.

In comparison.

Song Zimo was suffering a bit.

On the way back, he endured the restlessness in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But the problem is.

Song Zimo can't help it. Now that his career is on the rise, he doesn't want to start in three years.

Especially when Shen Qingxue was in his arms.

When she exhaled, she felt a warm air flow all the time, coupled with the romantic atmosphere of red wine, it made Song Zimo a little difficult.

At this moment, putting Shen Qingxue on the bed finally relieved her from suffering.

The quilt also had a boudoir fragrance, but Song Zimo didn't have the mentality to understand this at the moment, and slowly covered Shen Qingxue with the quilt.

With the help of the light outside the corridor, Song Zimo walked to the dressing table in the room.

"What are these things?"

"Put on makeup, why are there so many small bottles?"

After Song Zimo rummaged around for a while, he found cleansing oil, cotton pads and toner in many bottles and jars.

It's not that he has any strange quirks.

Instead, seeing Shen Qingxue getting drunk like this, he could only help remove her makeup.

Song Zimo is not that delicate, and he is not very interested in skin care, but he has been on the set for so long, and he is familiar with the process after watching the makeup team touch up the actors' makeup every day.

At the same time, I also know that going to bed without removing makeup will have a big impact on the skin.

I saw that Song Zimo poured the cleansing oil on the cotton pad, gently wiped the makeup on Shen Qingxue's face with his fingers very lightly.

After removing makeup, don't forget to apply skin care water again.

have to say.

Even after removing makeup, Shen Qingxue's appearance is still amazing enough.

Looking at Shen Qingxue without makeup at this moment, Song Zimo couldn't help being stunned. Compared with when she had makeup on, Shen Qingxue at this moment seemed more real and intimate, which added a pure charm.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Seeing this, Song Zimo couldn't help admiring, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

(End of this chapter)