Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 22 We are a group of relatives and friends
"Ah Qing, have you ever?" He seemed to have no idea what to say, his tone became lower and more steady, "Have you ever taken a fancy to a woman?"

"Uh," Zhao Qingmei's heart skipped a beat, "Yes."

"What do you feel?"

"Want to sleep with her."

Zhao Qing spoke bluntly, but Song Wang in the back seat fell silent again.

He was silent, and after a while, he looked out the window and said casually, "If you want to sleep with her, but you feel distressed and irritable, and you can't sleep, what's going on?"

Zhao Qing was also silent, and wanted to laugh a little, but he held his breath and asked tentatively: "Brother, what you want to ask is Ms. Lin?"

Song Wang didn't make a sound, Zhao Qing naturally understood, thought for a while, and said in words: "Your attitude towards Miss Lin is indeed special, caring and loving is far better than Gu Qianjin. Let's put it this way, brother, I think you like it a little bit. The girl?"

"It seems to be more than a little bit." Thinking of his boiling blood and violent heartbeat, and the throbbing pain in his heart, Song Wang lowered his voice.

He was talking to himself, so Zhao Qing naturally didn't express his opinion.

After a while, he heard him say again: "Contact the Gu family, find time to ask Miss Gu to come out and meet."

It's the first time I've fallen in love with a woman, and the originally insignificant marriage contract seems to be tricky and superfluous.

Zhao Qing responded and started the car. Song Wanggang in the back seat frowned again, and said in a deep voice, "Check that Qin Yu first. What's his relationship with Lin Siqi?"

"Yes."

Zhao Qing's voice was short, and the car melted into the vast night.

When Lin Siqi woke up, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

With an indescribable pain in her stomach, she woke up from a strange room with her arms propped up, raised her eyes and looked around, and there was a light knock at the door of the room.

"Are you awake?" Bai Mo's gentle and smiling face came into sight, Lin Siqi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Is this the Chu family?"

"You and Chu Ying are drunk. The nightclub manager called home, and Chu Mu went to pick you up." Bai Mo walked to the bed, bent down and touched the water glass on the bed with the back of her hand, smiling. Said: "The water is cold. Does your stomach feel uncomfortable? Let me change to a cup of hot water to warm you up first."

While she was talking, she hurried out again, and when she came back, the water in the white porcelain cup was still steaming.

"Drink some water first. I boiled some rice porridge and it's still hot right now. Do you want to stay in the room or go downstairs?" Bai Mo's voice was still soft, "Drinking will inevitably hurt your body, and you won't feel dizzy." Get comfortable. How does this feel to you?"

She babbled sentence after sentence like an old lady, Lin Siqi's brain was a little dazed, her eyes were following her figure, when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside with a "snap".

Chu Ying also seemed to have just woken up, but when she entered the door, she was obviously angry, and said angrily: "What are you doing here? You want to pretend to be Guanyin Bodhisattva? Or do you think you can snatch me away when I am fast asleep?" friend?"

Her tone of voice carried obvious disgust and dislike, Bai Mo stood there awkwardly after being dazed, Lin Siqi opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know how to speak.

"Are you awake?" After a while, Bai Mo smiled awkwardly, looked at Chu Ying and asked, "Is it still uncomfortable? I made rice porridge and it's hot. I'll go..."

"No need!" Chu Ying interrupted her directly, pulled her arm and pushed her out the door, "How many times have I told you, you don't need to pretend to be kind. Who are you showing it to at this late hour? Are you disgusting?" Disgusting, if you are not tired, I will be tired for you..."

She was crackling and talking, Bai Mo pursed her lips and walked out, Lin Siqi felt sorry, and heaved a strange sigh of relief, but a tall, thin and straight figure suddenly appeared at the door.

Chu Mu stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Mo's arm, intervened forcefully between the two of them, protecting the somewhat embarrassed Bai Mo behind him, and said in an irritable tone, "Chu Ying, are you finished?"

"I'm not finished, want you to take care of it?" Chu Ying's hand holding her arm was slammed away, and just said something angrily, Chu Mu's voice was raised once, obviously angry: "I take care of it? I him Mom doesn't care about you. If she didn't insist on me picking you up, you think I'd be happy to go. If you drink when you're unhappy, why don't you get drunk and die outside!"

"You!" Chu Ying's tone faltered, her original arrogance lowered, and she shouted "Go to hell with you", her eyes turned red quickly, and she turned and ran away.

Seeing her leave, Chu Mu withdrew his annoyed expression and became gentle almost instantly. He lowered his head and looked at Bai Mo behind him, "Is there anything wrong?"

Bai Mo bit her lower lip tightly, with a troubled expression on her face, she looked at the direction Chu Ying was leaving and shook her head.

"Leave her alone." Chu Mu's tone became softer, he frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's getting late. You have to follow along for a while. You must be exhausted, go to bed first."

"I..." Bai Mo raised her eyes and looked at Lin Siqi, as if she still wanted to speak, Chu Mu directly reached out and rubbed her hair, coaxing her, "Be good. Go to bed first."

He insisted, and Bai Mo didn't force her to stay any longer, she nodded and left obediently.

The two of them were left in the room, Lin Siqi rubbed her temples and got up from the bed, looked at Chu Mu for a second, then walked out the door.

Witnessing this scene, who is right and wrong?
Chu Ying ran away crying, she couldn't sleep peacefully as if nothing happened.

While frowning, thinking how to coax her, Chu Mu grabbed her arm. He was much taller than Lin Siqi, and although he was thin, his hands were not weak.

Lin Siqi felt a little hurt from being pinched, and frowned tightly: "What are you doing?"

"Go down and drink porridge." Chu Mu's tone was stiff, impatient and patient in Yingting's brows and eyes, "Bai Mo has been cooking for more than half an hour, are you going to waste her hard work?"

His own sister was crying in anger, and Lin Siqi was a little bit dumbfounded at what he was paying attention to.

"Trouble her. I won't drink." As soon as Lin Siqi finished speaking, before she moved a step, Chu Mu pulled her straight to the stairs with a livid face.

"You have to drink if you don't drink." His voice was cold and outrageous, "I have limited patience. You'd better not challenge me. I can't do anything with Chu Ying. It's easy to just throw you out like this."

(End of this chapter)