Let her be arrogant

Chapter 38 Sour and smelly
  "Sister Qing, are you serious?"

An Nuan said in shock: "This is Mr. Xi, our savior! Don't you think about it anymore?"

"Not consider."

Sheng Lanqing moved closer to the mirror and carefully opened her eyes to observe her makeup.

"I don't hang out with smelly guys."

Very good, this time the makeup is quite perfect, with pink face, peach cheeks and affectionate eyes.

The song she performed this time was a song called "Love Affair" from "The Palace of Eternal Life".

"Enbo's self-rejoicing fell from the sky, and after bathing, her makeup turned into a colorful battle..."

Sheng Lanqing sang softly, her eyes moving like an infatuated woman in love.

"Qing...Sister Qing..."

An Nuan gritted her teeth, waved her phone, and reminded: "I haven't hung up the phone yet. Are you really not going to say a few words? Mr. Xi doesn't smell bad either...it's quite..."

She hurriedly covered her mouth. If she said the words "it smells good", she would probably get blood splattered three feet away and die on the spot.

Sheng Lanqing glanced at her casually and said calmly: "Why are you panic? Don't say that he is across the phone line now. I dare to say it even in person. The sour smell of love is all over my body. I don't want to have contact with a man who has a wife."

"what?"

An Nuan opened her mouth wide, her eyes full of disbelief, and stammered: "Qing...Sister Qing."

"It should be fine if you have a normal relationship with the man you are interested in. Anyway... you don't want to marry her..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and finally became almost inaudible under Sheng Lanqing's death gaze.

"Sister Qing, you don't like Mr. Xi, do you? Otherwise, why would you want to avoid suspicion with a guilty conscience..."

"Who said I like him? Even if I like a pig, there is no way I will like Xi Yu!"

Sheng Lanqing spread her hands toward An Nuan and said bitterly: "Give me the phone!"

An Nuan hesitated for a moment and slowly moved the phone over.

"Sister Qing, don't be impulsive. Calm down. There is no grass anywhere in the world. Don't offend Mr. Xi..."

"you're right."

Sheng Lanqing took deep breaths several times, calmed down, and took the phone.

"He is my father who is the financial sponsor, who provides me with food and clothing."

She put the phone close to her ear, and for a long time she could only hear the uneven breathing there, and a vague English female voice from the airport reminding the plane to take off.

"Little Master, what do you want from me?"

Sheng Lanqing's voice is excellent, deliberately soft, as sweet and delicate as cotton candy, so soft that it seems to float on the clouds.

Xi Yu was silent for a long time and asked coldly: "Sheng Lanqing, your throat was caught in the door?"

"No, I was stunned by the aura of money exuding from your body. Brother, you are my only brother."

Sheng Lanqing's voice became softer and more energetic, determined to disgust Xi Yu to death.

Xi Yu glanced at her watch, not wanting to quarrel with her anymore, and asked directly: "Why have you blocked me?"

you still need to ask?

Sheng Lanqing pursed her lips. Of course she woke up during the day and began to regret her nonsense in the middle of the night.

"Because I drank too much and got up in the middle of the night and went crazy."

Xi Yu's eyebrows were all drawn together, and she couldn't help pinching her eyebrows.

He still vividly remembered the scene when Sheng Lanqing got drunk and went crazy last time.

"Who brought you the wine?"

If no one deliberately asks her to drink, she will generally not take the initiative to drink.

Xi Yu's face suddenly turned gloomy, as if a storm was about to come.

"Mr. Xie, he wanted to talk to you, but he couldn't find him."

Sheng Lanqing turned on the speaker phone, put it on the table, and arranged her headdress again.

"I'm so kind, so of course I'm doing it for you, so don't thank me too much."

"When did he leave?" Xi Yu ignored the constant urging to board the plane and sat motionless.

"Sister Qing, get ready to go on stage."

The staff knocked on the door gently as a reminder.

"I'll be right out."

Sheng Lanqing stood up, raised her hand and shook her sleeves, and moved a few steps, completely unaware of the anxiety in Xi Yu's tone.

"I didn't look at the time, it was probably eight or nine o'clock."

She paused, thinking, and continued: "Sorry, I didn't think of sending him home at the time. I will pay attention to it in the future."

It's really hard to work around Xi Yu.

He had to take care of even the little details of how to deal with people, and he didn't feel tired.

I don’t know how Wen Yu persists in working next to him every day.

Are you really not going to die young?

"I didn't ask you this," Xi Yu lowered his voice and continued to question, "Did you get drunk and go crazy in my house? Which room were you in?"

This situation...

A sentence suddenly popped up in Sheng Lanqing's mind: Holding hands and looking into teary eyes, she was speechless and choked.

This is how she felt, quite speechless...

"I was drunk like crazy, right in your room."

Sheng Lanqing pinched her throat and continued to talk nonsense: "I am still holding the pillow you usually sleep on, rolling around on your big bed, and mumbling words... Do you want to hear it?"

There was no response, but it was obviously the default attitude.

"Then I'll tell you."

She cleared her throat and said quickly: "Little master, wake up, wake up, don't sleep, don't sleep, get up and look at me again... How can I live without you..."

An Nuan almost dislocated her jaw as she watched Sheng Lanqing finish reciting her lines in a weird manner, then hung up the phone with an expressionless face.

"Qing...Qing...Sister Qing..."

Sheng Lanqing glared at her angrily and said coldly: "Speak nicely!"

An Nuan mustered up her courage, as if she was about to die in the execution ground: "Are you and Mr. Xi in love?"

The way these two people talk and get along cannot be said to be innocent by any means. It is definitely not an ordinary relationship between Party A and Party B.

"how is this possible?"

Sheng Lanqing jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and opened the door.

It felt like a whole bottle of honey had been poured into my heart. The sweetness was pricked by unpicked bee tail stings, which made me feel itchy and painful.

"Between me and him...we are impossible."

She murmured, her tone extremely firm, as if she was speaking to herself.

"I can't stand the behavior of men picking up women everywhere, and I don't have the energy to suppress the illegitimate children that appear everywhere. And I don't want to..."

She really fell into the same situation as Lu Lin, becoming a mistress who came to her door for nothing.

In front of the thick red curtain, Lao Sheng, who plays Tang Xuanzong, has already appeared.

"The crown is in the sky, the clothes are hanging to the south, the mountains and rivers are unified by the Tang Dynasty, I hope that I will be gentle all my life, and the white clouds will not envy the fairyland... Come to the palace..."

The old god "Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty" was sitting on the dragon throne. Four maids in pink clothes appeared one after another. After a circle, they stood on both sides and saluted.

Sheng Lanqing appeared gracefully and as soon as she opened her voice, the audience burst into applause to show their joy.

When the box was finally presented, Sheng Lanqing crouched down shyly and looked up: "Thank you for giving me the golden hairpin box for Fengjunhuan..."

Then they left together and separated.

"Lanqing, congratulations."

As soon as Sheng Lanqing walked to the door of the dressing room, she was blocked by a large bouquet of dewy campanula flowers.

　This is a chapter I squeezed out while fishing at work~
  　　
  　
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