Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 338 The So-Called Apology

Thinking about it in her heart, if Wang Peng mentioned poaching, how should she refuse.

Before Song Xiaoye could figure it out, the door of the private room had already been pushed open.

"I'm sorry, I'm late..." Qiao Xuan apologized repeatedly, and walked to Song Xiaoye's side naturally.

Leaning over, he leaned on the back of the chair and said with a smile: "I just came from the airport, and there was a traffic jam along the way. I'm really afraid that you guys will start the dinner without waiting for me."

Although these words were not meant for Song Xiaoye, but Qiao Xuan's body leaned forward slightly, leaning very close to Song Xiaoye, puffing into his nose, there was still a not too heavy smell of sweat, it was really straight-forward to think about it. I rushed over from the airport and didn't have time to take a shower.

Song Xiaoye turned her head, looked at the slight sweat on Qiao Xuan's forehead, and naturally took out a tissue and handed it over.

Qiao Xuan smiled, took the facial tissue and printed it with sweat on his forehead, and sat next to Song Xiaoye, although he didn't say a word, but the intimacy in his gestures and gestures was noticed by everyone present.

Wang Peng smiled, his eyes swept over Wang Ying who was holding a cup of tea and sipping it, and he didn't talk much, his eyes flickered slightly, but he got up and made a cup of tea for Song Xiaoye himself.

Putting down the teapot, he said with a faint smile: "Ye Xiao, speaking of which, we are not outsiders. Before "Moonlight in the Dark Night", we Huaxing had a good cooperation with you..."

This is—the drama meat is coming?
Song Xiaoye smiled, but didn't answer rashly, just waiting for Wang Peng to continue.

"Well, speaking of it, you are really a big star now! When "The Hunger Games" is released, you might become an American idol! At that time, our Huaxing will have to rely on you, an international star, to take care of you—come on Come, let me borrow this tea first, and offer you a toast!"

Blinking her eyes, Song Xiaoye picked up the teacup with a smile and drank it as Wang Ying said.

This is strange, the northerners have always toasted, how come they are so polite, and they are toasting tea?
Song Xiaoye was wondering, when Wang Peng turned his head and winked at Yu Weiwei.

"Ye Xiao, how much Weiwei offended you before, you have a lot of adults, don't take it to heart. This meal is specially made by Weiwei to apologize to you."

Yu Weiwei apologized? !

Looking up at Yu Weiwei, Song Xiaoye really didn't know what to think.

Pursing her lips, Yu Weiwei stood up, picked up the teapot, first poured a cup of tea for Song Xiaoye, and then said with a smile: "Xiaoye, if we talk about it, we are old friends! We have known each other since you debuted. Although there were many misunderstandings before, I have always admired you—you really did it for our Chinese actress this time, well, this cup of tea is my apology to you—I heard that you in Hong Kong , are all apologizing like this—Xiaoye, you are the prime minister who can pull a boat, don't be as knowledgeable as a petty woman like me! Please forgive me for what I did before..."

Narrowing her eyes, Song Xiaoye examined Yu Weiwei's expression. Although Yu Weiwei was smiling, the smile didn't extend to her eyes. Moreover, her brows were also slightly frowned. It was clear that this apology was due to her reluctance. For that.

Tilting her head, Song Xiaoye picked up the teacup, although she was smiling, her eyes subconsciously glanced at Wang Ying.

I don't know what Wang Ying was thinking, and he didn't raise his head. He just lowered his head with a gloomy face. Although he didn't seem to be listening to what Yu Weiwei said, his head was clearly turned to his ears.

Her eyes flickered, although Song Xiaoye wasn't sure, but she had an idea in her heart.

Without telling the truth, she drank tea with a smile, "I have long given up on those little things. However, our sister Weiwei has a lot of face, and the two presidents personally came forward to arrange this meal."

One Yu Weiwei, He Dehe Neng, actually let Huaxing's two bosses go out in person!
The smile at the corner of Yu Weiwei's mouth froze, but she quickly said with a smile: "It's not because of my face, but because of Xiaoye's face."

Song Xiaoye smiled and didn't speak.

Wang Peng on the other end laughed and said: "I said, as long as she is a beautiful woman, she will have a lot more face than an old man like me!"

Yu Weiwei smiled coquettishly and said: "Mr. Wang, how old are you? You are in your prime, but how many little sisters want to chase you!"

Such a joke, but what he said just now was off the mark.

While talking and joking, the food was also served, and the few people didn't mention the apology just now, they talked and laughed, and there was a harmonious atmosphere at the table.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Xiaoye went to the bathroom to wash her hands, but Yu Weiwei followed.

On the wine table, she was smiling all over her face, but in the bathroom, she had a gloomy face. Song Xiaoye didn't care, she wiped her hands, turned around and left.

But Yu Weiwei said quietly behind her: "Some people's lives are just good - God, they are all blind!"

Stopping in her tracks, Song Xiaoye turned her head and asked with a smile: "Sister Weiwei, do you want me to go back to the wine table to learn from Mr. Wang?"

As her face changed, Yu Weiwei glared at Song Xiaoye bitterly, "Don't bully me too much!"

"Bullying? Did I bully you?" Song Xiaoye raised her eyebrows, not intending to pretend to be magnanimous, "Yu Weiwei, I am not the one who asked you to offer tea to apologize! If you feel uncomfortable, just go and talk to that person Say—you want me to say it! No matter who you are wronged for, since you have already suffered it, you should bear it! If you are like you and want to make trouble, even the little grievance just now is in vain ..."

Yu Weiwei's expression changed, she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back, stared at Song Xiaoye for a while, turned around and walked out first.

Seeing her expression, Song Xiaoye knew that she was right.

Who is Wang Peng, how could he stand up for Yu Weiwei?Today's apology banquet, the protagonist is not Yu Weiwei at all, but Wang Ying.

It's just that Hua Xing's Mr. Wang has too little face and too hard a waist, and he can't bend down to her, so the job of coming forward to make amends is replaced by Weiwei.

This kind of apology seems to have no sincerity, but everyone is a smart person, and it is good to understand some things, and it is really not suitable to say it in person.

Back at the wine table, Song Xiaoye was chatting and laughing as usual, although she caught a glimpse of Yu Weiwei staring at her with worried eyes from time to time, she just pretended not to see it, and didn't even give Yu Weiwei a look that hinted that she would not talk nonsense. .

She is not the Holy Mother, others have to be frightened, but she does not have holy water to help suppress the fright.

The banquet was about to end, Wang Peng said with a smile: "There is a big project, I just don't know if you are interested in it! However, it was agreed today and we will not talk about work. Tomorrow, I will contact you..."

Although it was said to be a big project, Song Xiaoye didn't take it seriously.As soon as the banquet was over, she left with Qiao Xuan.

Tonight, Qiao Xuan also drank a little wine. It was Huaxing who called the company's driver to take them back in his extended Mercedes.

In the car, Qiao Xuan propped his head against the back of the chair, stared at Song Xiaoye, but didn't speak.

Annoyed at being watched by him, Song Xiaoye pushed his face with his hand and twisted it aside.

Qiao Xuan's head was pushed to the side, but Song Xiaoye just moved his hand away, and he turned back again, "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, why don't you allow me to take a good look?"

With grievance, Qiao Xuan stared at Song Xiaoye as if seeing the owner's puppy, Qiao Xuan made it clear that he wanted to be cute.Seeing Song Xiaoye felt like pushing him away was a heinous crime.

"Didn't there be a video before?"

"Still talking!" As soon as she said that, Qiao Xuan complained, "You didn't even tell me when you returned to BJ. If I hadn't got an inside line, would you have missed me? If I hadn't urged you, would you have talked to me?" My video? Even sending text messages is difficult. I send ten and you only reply one. How unfair..."

Looking at Qiao Xuan's blushing face, Song Xiaoye couldn't help reaching out to touch it, "Did you drink too much?"

Just as the fingertips touched Qiao Xuan's cheek, he grabbed it and stuck it to his face.

"I really drank too much, it's so hot..."

Song Xiaoye muttered and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Qiao Xuan held it tighter, rubbing her hand with her face like a child, "It's so comfortable——Xiaoye, I miss you so much, do you know—how much I love you? Miss you……"

"Hello—" With a low voice, Song Xiaoye raised her eyes and glanced at the driver in front of her, trying to push away Qiao Xuan who suddenly pressed over and hugged him.

But after pushing, Qiao Xuan just moved, hummed twice, and didn't speak.

Turning his head, he realized that Qiao Xuan had just fallen asleep leaning on her shoulder.

Without pushing Qiao Xuan any more, Song Xiaoye shook her head, smiled and straightened Qiao Xuan to make his pillow more comfortable.Originally, she wanted to break his arms around her, but Qiao Xuan hugged her too tightly, so she could only let him hold her like that.

"Mr. Joe..."

Song Xiaoye was startled by the sudden sound of the driver who seemed to have been paying no attention to the driver in the back seat.

"I heard that in order to rush back to eat this meal, Mr. Qiao filmed a scene for a day and a night yesterday, and only had a two-day vacation. After that, he has to rush back to Shandong."

After rushing all day and night, didn't you rest?
Song Xiaoye felt hot in her heart. Although she didn't speak, her hand gently caressed Qiao Xuan's hot cheek...

First asked the driver to send Qiao Xuan, Song Xiaoye and the driver carried Qiao Xuan, who was still a little confused, to the bed.The driver backed out first, and Song Xiaoye helped Qiao Xuan take off his shoes, poured another glass of honey water, fed him in the dim light of the lamp, and then got up to leave.

As soon as she turned around, Qiao Xuan grabbed her hand, "Don't go—"

She thought he was awake, but when Song Xiaoye turned her head, she saw that his eyes were still closed and he was in a daze of sleep.

Shaking her head, she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled down the blanket that he kicked away.

Although it is already July, if you drink too much, you will catch cold.

"Little Leaf—"

"Huh?" She lowered her head, looked at Qiao Xuan who was closing her eyes, and couldn't help shaking her head.

"You know how much I like you..."

A vague murmur drifted into his ears, Song Xiaoye raised the corners of his mouth, and tapped his nose with his finger, "You! Are you really drunk, or are you pretending to be drunk?!"

In this case, no matter whether she is really drunk or fake drunk, no woman can pretend that she didn't hear anything, right?

Smiling, Song Xiaoye leaned down, and gently kissed Qiao Xuan's lips.

"Fool, although some words have not been said, it doesn't mean..."

Without going on, Song Xiaoye pursed her lips, smiled, slowly withdrew her hand, turned and left.

Just after she closed the door and left, Qiao Xuan moved on the bed.

"Alas—" Sighing, Qiao Xuan opened his eyes. Although his eyes were still foggy and he was still drunk, he didn't look completely drunk.

"Really, I should hold her tightly, and never let go..." Holding the quilt, Qiao Xuan rolled back and forth on the bed, turned over, and stared at the ceiling above his head in the dim light , touched his lips, and suddenly laughed again.

　Two more!It is expected that tomorrow's update will still be irregular, when will the code come out and when will it be updated...

　　
　
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