Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 372 Do You Think Kiki Will Kill Me (3)
"Hey." Song Wang sighed and changed the subject, "Is it okay not to have children?"

"What?" Cheng Siqi raised her eyebrows.

"You're only a sophomore, so even if you want a child, don't worry about it. We haven't been married for a year yet, and you're just thinking about having a child, so be a little anxious." Song Wang persuaded.

"Who said I want a child?" Cheng Siqi asked back.

"Didn't you just say it at the album launch?"

"You think too much." Cheng Siqi paused, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I was suddenly asked by the host, and I got stuck, so I didn't know what to say."

"You still want it subconsciously." Song Wang was thoughtful.

Cheng Siqi held the phone and was speechless for a moment.

At present, this person often has a problem of being entangled. He likes to make up his mind habitually, and then he will make a series of responses as a matter of course. It is really indescribable.

"No." Cheng Siqi said bluntly, "I'm only so old, I really don't need to worry about this."

"That's right!" Song Wang quickly responded, and after the reconciliation, he continued, "The press conference is over, what are you going to do now?"

"Well, maybe we should eat." Cheng Siqi glanced at Rong Qing beside her.

"I heard that you have a bonfire festival in the suburbs of Qingcheng on August nights." Rong Qing looked at her and smiled. have."

"Then let's go shopping." Fei Chuanyi smiled and said, "Anyway, it's still early, so it's hard to come here once, I'll go drive, we can go to a farther place."

"That's right, go to a place where the locals play to avoid being followed." Rong Qing nodded.

Cheng Siqi listened to their talk, smiled, looked at Song and said, "Let's go to eat and visit the Bonfire Festival along the way."

"Huh?" Song Wang frowned slightly, "Don't drink, don't go back to the hotel too late."

"I know." Cheng Siqi replied, said goodbye to him, and hung up the phone.

Fei Chuanyi and Rong Qing were in high spirits. While discussing, they went back to the room, washed and rested for a while, and had something to eat in the hotel restaurant.

During the period, local reporters from Qingyang arrived and interviewed Cheng Siqi for a while. Some of Cheng Siqi's fans also came, laughing and leaving a lot of local specialty snacks as gifts.

By the time Cheng Siqi was free, it was already 08:30 in the evening.

Qingyang City shrouded in night, without the hustle and bustle of the day, even the temperature is very cool and pleasant.

Fei Chuanyi was driving the car, and Rong Qing was sitting in the co-pilot, with the window down, blowing the evening wind, and sighed: "It's quite hot during the day, it can cook people, it will cool down now, I think I should wear a coat .”

"The temperature difference here is huge." Cheng Siqi in the back seat smiled and glanced sideways at Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing lost her mind.

It seems that from the morning to the orange light, this girl has been out of her mind.

There is a big difference between normal and normal.

Cheng Siqi looked at her, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "You seem to have something on your mind when you go back to your hometown. Do you want to go home? If you want to go home, you don't have to go with us tomorrow."

"No." Xiaojing replied reflexively.

She was just thinking about Meng Qing. At Meng's house in the morning, Meng Qing clearly said that he would also come to Qingcheng, and see you in the evening, but it's been a while, why haven't I contacted her?

Didn't he say that he wants to see the bonfire festival in Qingcheng?

Xiaojing was thinking wildly, holding the phone in one hand, and put it back again for a long time.

My heart is in a mess.

She clearly likes Meng Ge. She is engaged and has a relationship. She is already with Meng Ge. Why is she thinking about him all day long?

Meng Qing's fingers were cold, her lips were cold, and her breath was cold, like a snake.

Xiao Jing leaned on the seat, thinking wildly, clenched her hands tightly, controlling herself, not calling him.

If you hit it, you are wrong.

She reminded herself over and over again, like this.

The Bonfire Festival in Qingcheng has a long history. Every summer, it is held every day in places with beautiful scenery in the suburbs, and it is very lively.

The locals set up a fire, roasted the whole livestock, formed a circle, sang and danced.

Young girls wear colorful skirts, and men also wear brightly colored short jackets. Without the fast-paced and tense atmosphere of the city, they laugh and play without any scruples.

With the development of tourism in recent years, the scale of the bonfire festival has become more and more standardized. There will also be an inspection team composed of local people on site to be responsible for safety and cleanliness.

There are also tourists, not a small number.

Cheng Siqi is a public figure, in order to avoid being followed, Fei Chuanyi drove the car a little farther, and after choosing a place, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The four of them got out of the car, the wind picked up, and the coolness hit their faces.

Cheng Siqi, Xiaojing, and Rong Qing were wearing different styles of colorful long skirts, while Fei Chuanyi wore casual short-sleeved, light-colored jeans.

There is the smell of meat in the air, mixed with the dense aroma of rice wine, the rich and spicy aroma of plants and flowers, and there is a rough and natural beauty.

It's comfortable and relaxing.

The local people danced arm in arm, their movements were not consistent, there were no rules and regulations, they hummed songs in their dialect casually, making a lot of noise and laughing in a big circle.

Fei Chuanyi and Rong Qing were still a little restrained, but Xiao Jing was completely infected.

Holding her skirt and holding Rong Qing with one hand, she quickly ran towards the crowd, saying as she ran, "It's only fun if we dance together. People in Qingcheng are very hospitable!"

While talking, she waved to Cheng Siqi and Fei Chuanyi, bouncing around to greet her.

"Let's go." Cheng Siqi smiled at Fei Chuanyi, tied up her hair with a rubber band, and ran towards the place where the crowd was playing.

Xiaojing took Rong Qing's arm, she took Rong Qing's other arm, and Fei Chuanyi with the other, and danced in circles with the smiling crowd.

Cheng Siqi is pretty, and Fei Chuanyi next to her is handsome and outstanding.

After a while, the two were invited in by the dancing men and women in the center of the circle, and danced along.

(End of this chapter)