Chapter 51

The next few days will be the National Day holiday.

After Song Tang and Lu Qingyu stayed with Mi Li for two days, they handed over the child to the nanny, and Lu Binger took the child on the flight to Paris.

Lu Binger wanted to take a group of photos for the magazine, and she had to spend at least five days in three European countries for street photography.As Lu Binger's most trusted stylist, Song Tang is duty-bound to follow.

After boarding the first-class cabin, Lu Binger took off her sunglasses and lay down lazily on the sofa, "Hey! I'm so exhausted!"

Song Tang glanced at her inadvertently, and said in surprise, "Bing'er, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Lu Bing'er's red phoenix eyes were very attractive at first, but at this moment they were covered by two thick dark circles, and the bags under her eyes almost fell to the bridge of her nose!
Moreover, the whole person is listless!In this state, how to take a photo?

"Wuuuu..." Lu Bing'er sat up with force, held Song Tang's hand with both hands, with a look of grievance on her face, "Sister-in-law, I'm almost exhausted, I haven't closed my eyes for two days and two nights."

"What did you do? Didn't I let you have a good rest?"

"I think so too!" Lu Binger pouted, complaining all over her face, "You and my brother have been with Mi Li for the past two days. Jing Chen said he was sorry to disturb your vacation, so he didn't let you go to accompany Nan at night. Bao, you dragged me away... I remember your secret book, the first step is to try to satisfy all his requirements, but the little guy doesn't sleep at night, forcing me to play games with him all night, he I did fall asleep, but I couldn’t sleep because of insomnia... two days in a row, I became like this!"

Song Tang was slightly stunned. No wonder she didn't go to accompany Nanbao these two nights, and Fu Jingchen didn't send anyone to invite her. It turned out that she went to find Binger.

Oh, it's considered that Fu Jingchen has self-knowledge.

However, when she thought that it would be difficult to see the lovely Nan Bao in the future, she felt inexplicably disappointed.

"How about it, it's not easy to be a stepmother!" Song Tang teased Lu Bing'er, took out an eye mask with an ice pack from his bag and handed it to her, "You can take a good rest on the plane, and I'll make up for you later. I can't see it anymore."

"Isn't it!" Lu Bing'er lay down, put on the blindfold, and sighed, but immediately the corners of her lips curled up sweetly, "But tired and happy! It's worth it to share some hard work for Jingchen Already!"

"You! A group of rich and beautiful sons chasing you, you don't even pay attention to others. You have to have a special liking for an arrogant man, and you have to work so hard to be a stepmother. I really don't know what to do. How to say you." Song Tang scolded her, and sat down on the sofa next to her.

But Lu Bing'er suddenly got up and took off the blindfold, "Sister-in-law, I don't allow you to say that about Jing Chen! He is not arrogant, but self-confident and independent! Besides, I will recognize him as irreplaceable! Just like my brother likes you, others find it incredible!"

"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say it! Mrs. Fu!" Song Tang didn't expect Lu Binger to defend Fu Jingchen so much, so he had to end the topic.

"Hey! That's about the same!" Lu Bing'er sat down again in satisfaction.

But Lu Binger's last words just now popped up repeatedly in Song Tang's mind.

That's right, she herself is a single mother with a child, so what right does she have to gossip about other people's private affairs?

……

Paris.

It was already evening when a group of five or six people arrived at the hotel where they were staying.

Song Tang and his assistant Xiao Cai helped Lu Binger move the suitcase into the room, and were about to go to her own room next door, when Lu Binger called out, "Tang Tang, Xiao Cai, clean up, Director Li will pick us up tonight, it's just across the street That Chinese restaurant."

"Bing'er, you have to take pictures tomorrow afternoon, it's not suitable for socializing tonight, let's do it another day!" Seeing that Lu Binger's complexion had just improved, Song Tang suggested.

"It's okay! Director Li is the director of my next play. Knowing that we are coming to Paris, we have already arranged a seat. Even if we don't want to eat or drink, we should go and sit down! Come back early and rest! That's it!" Lu Binger Looking like a master, after giving the order, he turned and entered the bedroom.

Song Tang didn't like socializing very much, especially eating and chatting with Lu Binger and people related to the crew.

She is just a person who relies on craftsmanship and technology for a living. She really has nothing in common with those people, and she just wishes that time would pass faster every time.

This time was the same, although the entire restaurant was basically Chinese, Song Tang still felt unfamiliar, sitting alone and eating food in silence, when someone came to toast, she would take a sip of red wine to show her respect, but she rarely took the initiative to do so.

She is not in this circle, and she doesn't need to rely on eating and drinking to win relationships.

However, until Director Li handed the wine to Lu Binger for the nth time, Lu Binger, who had been refusing to drink it, finally couldn't stand it anymore. When she brought it over and was about to drink it, Song Tang stood up and held her hand, "Binger, you I still have work tomorrow, so I can't drink!"

Finally, my eyes got better. If I drink again at night, if I get swollen tomorrow, I won’t be able to put on makeup.

"Yo?" Director Li, who is in his early forties, is rich and thick, always squints his eyes when looking at people, and always pretends to be the boss, "Miss Song wants to drink for Miss Lu?"

The wine glass in the man's hand was immediately handed over to Song Tang.

"It's okay, Director Li, let me come! Teacher Song can't drink." Lu Bing'er gave Song Tang a wink, telling her not to meddle in her own business, this man is not easy to mess with.

"Women are born with a three-point capacity for alcohol, drink as much as you want!" Director Li looked at Song Tang with great interest, and directly stuffed the goblet into Song Tang's hand.

Just now I found out that the stylist next to Lu Binger is beautiful, fair, and good-natured, but she looks a bit cold and arrogant, and I haven't had time to get close to her.

Since she took the initiative to deliver it to her door, is there any reason not to entertain her?
"Director Li, what an offense!" Song Tang didn't want to quarrel with this kind of person, so he directly picked up the cup, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good drinker! I'm formally toasting Ms. Song!" Director Li suddenly became interested, bypassing Lu Binger, and came to Song Tang with the wine bottle, and directly filled the empty glass in her hand with red wine.

The corner of Song Tang's mouth curled up slightly, "I can drink it. Can Director Li let Binger go back to catch the jet lag, otherwise it will affect tomorrow's shooting."

Isn't it just red wine, hehe.
With her drinking capacity, it's a small case for Li Dao and his party to drink three men!

Unexpectedly, in order to survive, the amount of alcohol that was practiced when selling alcohol in nightclubs would come in handy.

"Okay! No problem, Xiao Wang, you can take Miss Lu back to the hotel first." Director Li's interest was completely aroused by Song Tang, and he readily arranged for someone to send Lu Binger off.

Naturally, Lu Binger knew about Song Tang's drinking capacity. Before leaving, she gave her a thankful look, and said to Director Li with a smile, "Director Li, Teacher Song is going to put on makeup for me tomorrow, you don't want to see me look ugly On camera, let Teacher Song drink less and go back to rest earlier."

"Don't worry! I'm very sorry for the fragrance and jade!" Director Li looked at Song Tang's eyes, only naked, naked, naked lust remained.

Watching Lu Binger leave, Song Tang picked up the wine glass, "Then let's do it! Director Li drinks first?"

Director Li didn't know about Song Tang's drinking capacity, so he thought it was true that Lu Bing'er said she couldn't drink and wouldn't bully her, so he did it first as a respect.

However, when Song Tang unambiguously drank the sixth cup toasted by him and his subordinates in a row, Director Li was frustrated, whispered a word in the ears of his subordinates, and arranged for someone to open the wine.

"Song, Ms. Song is a good drinker!" Director Li poured the wine for Song Tang again, with a smile on his already slightly drunk face, "I drank too much, and I drank this glass of reunion wine, I will send Miss Song back, go back !"

Song Tang unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

The words fell, and he quickly drank the wine in the glass.

When the group of people walked out after exchanging pleasantries, Song Tang realized that something was wrong, his head suddenly became dizzy, and the steps under his feet were a little sloppy, and the figures in front of him became one-on-one.

Drank too much?
Not so!

The total amount of wine she drank was less than two bottles, which was still a bit behind her record of three bottles without changing her face. How could she be dizzy?

Everyone dispersed, but Song Tang leaned against the wall and couldn't walk.

"Miss Song, I'll see you off!" Director Li looked at the blushing Song Tang, smiled maliciously and walked over to help her.

"Director Li, stay safe and sound!"

Suddenly, a cold and mellow voice came from the side, and Director Li's hand froze in mid-air.

Looking around, under the bright crystal lamp in the corridor, the tall and handsome man was dressed in a black windbreaker to make him even taller and more handsome. His sculpted handsome face had flawless facial features.

But at this moment, those bottomless black eyes were coldly looking at the woman leaning against the wall, obviously drunk.

"Master Fu?" Director Li was stunned, his blushing face was full of astonishment, "You, why are you here?"

Master Fu?

Song Tang, whose consciousness was already a little blurred, heard this address and tried to open his eyes to look, but there was only a vague shadow of Xin long in his eyes.

It's so sad, the aftertaste of this wine is too fast, and walking seems to be a problem.

Fu Jingchen put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker and walked over, "I'll pick up Lu Binger's sister-in-law for her."

"Her, her sister-in-law?" Seeing Fu Jingchen who suddenly appeared, Director Li was half sober, and looked at Song Tang in disbelief, "Who is Miss Song?"

"Lu Qingyu's fiancée." Fu Jingchen stared deeply at Song Tang, his deep eyes stained with deep displeasure.

Have you ever seen such a stupid woman, drinking with several men?

Not getting drunk after a thousand cups is a skill, but is the best drinking capacity worth the power of a single medicine?

He remembered very clearly that among the information Shen Ming checked, there was such a thing in the experience of Song and Tang: he had sold medicine and sold wine, he would not get drunk after a thousand glasses of red wine, but one glass of white wine could be poured.

Director "Lu" Li was so stunned that he couldn't speak, Lu Binger's stylist was actually her brother's fiancée?

Whether it's true or not, the person who can let Fu Jingchen come to pick him up in person should not be an ordinary person!

"Go away!" Fu Jingchen's eyes fell on Song Tang all the time, without even looking at Director Li, he gritted his teeth and spit out four cold words.

"Yes! Yes! Master Fu, you, take it!" Director Li stumbled and ran away in fright.

In the empty corridor, there are only Song Tang who is leaning against the wall and is about to fall down, and Fu Jingchen who is approaching her step by step.

Song Tang only felt the silence around his ears, as if there was no one else, and tried to move forward with his hands on the wall, but just as he took a step, his feet staggered, his knees softened, and he fell to a sitting position.

Fu Jingchen stretched out his hands from his pockets and bent his knees to support her in time, "Idiot!"

"Uncomfortable." Song Tang's rationality completely collapsed, and he fell into the man's broad arms. He thought he had caught a life-saving straw, and greedily hooked his arms around his neck, "Uncomfortable."

The warm breath from the woman's mouth sprayed all over Fu Jingchen's face and neck. The tingling feeling made his angry eyes tremble suddenly.

And the woman who was already limp in her arms was completely unconscious, her two lotus arms tightly wrapped around his neck, trying to stand up, but her limp legs made her just about to get up, and she fell down directly.

Fu Jingchen, who had been squatting on one knee on the ground with an unstable center of gravity, was thrown to the ground by Song Tang before he could react.

For a moment, she was on top and he was on the bottom, and the two of them were stacked together.

(End of this chapter)

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