Chapter 157 Dare to Confess?(1/2)
And the next second, her wrist was caught off guard!
Song Qi's evil face instantly magnified in front of him.
Xia Wan suddenly felt disgust.
"Let go." She simply calmed down and did not struggle, so she glanced at him indifferently with her eyes that had been frosty.
The seductive Dan Feng's eyes flashed slightly undetected. Song Qi let go of his heart, instead covering his heart, chuckled and said in an extremely ambiguous manner: "Well... Xiao Wanwan is so fierce?"
It's not during the filming period, Xia Wan didn't want to look at him, and ignored him directly: "Weiran, let's go."
"Yes." Ji Weiran nodded.
The two of them were about to leave when they raised their feet.
"Xiao Wanwan, are you breaking the bridge across the river?" His eyes flashed. Song Qi just pretended that he could not see the disgust and disgust that passed through Xia Wan's eyes. He casually reached into his trouser pocket, and a lazy attitude blocked the two of them. "After all, Xiao Wanwan, you fainted in the morning, but I was still holding you now. Now he is so fierce to me? I am very sad."
Xia Wan originally planned to go around the side and paused, and looked sideways. She smiled coldly and exposed without hesitation: "I have to say it clearly? I fainted, and I am very grateful to Mr. Song for your help, but, dare you deny that after I fainted, you deliberately walked to the set and deliberately let everyone see you hold me?"
At the beginning, she actually didn't know it. But the ambiguous eyes of the people around her always surrounded her and Song Qi. In addition, some of the words she heard in the bathroom later, and when she thought about what happened before she fainted, she was sure.
Song Qi, since today, appeared on the set, and every incident was intentional, intentional show of kindness, and intentional ambiguousness.
She didn't know what he wanted to do, the only thing she knew was that she hated this kind of behavior.
Song Qi looked at her without blinking, and admitted openly when he heard this: "Well, I did it on purpose."
"Hehe." Xia Wan pulled her lips coldly.
"Xiao Wanwan," the smile on the corner of her lips gradually deepened. Song Qi stared at her, and the bright light in his eyes became more and more obvious. "I said, I fell in love with you, so I want to chase you."
If she had just disliked his frivolous behavior before, then now, she had already explained it clearly, but he still did his own thing, Xia Wan really hated him very much.
But she knew that ignoring was the best blow.
So she didn't even look at Song Qi again, without looking at him, and walked around him as if he was air.
"Xiao Wanwan!" Song Qi raised his lips and chuckled and called her.
The pace of summer has not stopped.
Song Qi looked at her back and couldn't help but curl her lips, then said firmly in a voice she could hear: "I will wait to see you divorce. After all, you and that person are not suitable at all, and you can't get to the end."
Xia Wan never stopped, but the moment after he finished speaking, her right hand, which was left beside her, was still tightened without control.
Can't get to the end?
Oh!
Sharply aware of her emotional changes, Ji Weiran pinched her hand: "Don't listen to him nonsense."
"Yeah." Xia Wan responded casually, but she still became irritated.
And this annoyance, when an old man appeared in sight, completely eroded and inexplicably turned into an indescribable anger.
She actually saw a black Bentley Mulsanne. Across the distance, she could vaguely see a person sitting in the driver's seat, one hand outside the window, and a cigarette between her fingers was clearly extinguished.
With just a glance, she knew that the person was Huo Qingsui.
But now, she doesn't want to see him at all. As soon as she sees him, her brain will uncontrollably think of him and Zhao Wanyan's everything. She doesn't like this feeling, and she also hates such herself.
Ji Weiran looked along her gaze, and the corner of her lips curled helplessly: "Want to see me? Or get in the car?"
Xia Wan bit her lip and muttered in awkward and arrogant manner: "I don't want to see him!"
"Okay, you won't see you if you don't see you." Ji Weiran laughed and shook her, pushing her into the car.
She was depressed all the way until she arrived at the apartment, Xia Wan was still in a state of upset. Even when facing the few favorite dishes she liked, she had no appetite.
On the contrary, some want to drink.
After years of tacit understanding, Ji Weiran saw her through it at a glance.
As she got up, she walked to the wine cabinet and took two high wine glasses and a bottle of red wine that had not been opened. Instead, she walked to the balcony and sat down: "Wanwan, come here."
Xia Wan felt a little sad because she was very unpromising.
The one who knows her best is always Weiran.
"Wei Ran..." She pouted like a coquettish act. She went over and sat cross-legged next to her, leaning her head tilted against her shoulder, "It's great to have you."
The corners of her lips curled slightly, Ji Weiran smiled slightly, opened the red wine, poured a glass of wine and handed it to the guy beside her: "Try it, see if you like it or not."
She knew that she would get drunk when she drank.
But tonight, maybe it's better to get drunk.
Xia Wan took a sip as she spoke, and the mellow fragrance of the red wine penetrated into her heart, as if she had become better with her mood.
"It's delicious." Her cheeks were unconsciously stained with a light layer of powder, and she nodded.
Ji Weiran looked at her stupid look that was accidentally revealed and couldn't help but smile: "If you drink it well, then take another sip?"
"Yeah!" Xia Wan focused heavily.
Seeing this, Ji Weiran took a sip and did not waste time. She took the initiative to raise the topic: "A month ago, Song Qi became popular with costume dramas. I don't know much about him. I just heard that he doesn't seem to have a father. He was raised by his mother since he was a child. His identity... became a mystery. He is a rare act of will in the circle and will not deliberately cater to the market. This month, he is very low-key."
Speaking of this, she paused and looked a little serious: "Wanwan, keep a distance from him, I always feel that his attitude towards you is a bit strange."
A woman’s sixth sense has always been very accurate.
Xia Wan drank two sips of red wine and was already a little drunk. Hearing this, his eyebrows were twisted and his cherry lips were also pleated, but he nodded obediently and said, "Well, I know, I heard it's Weiran."
In fact, even if she didn't say it, she had planned that way. After all, she didn't want anything to make Huo Qingsu misunderstand.
Huo Qingsui...
Xia Wan's fingers holding the goblet and exerted force violently.
Ahhhhh!
Why did she think of that old man again? Why should she think of him?
The irritability that had finally suppressed finally emerged again. She unconsciously bit her lip hard and raised her head. She angrily drank most of the red wine in the glass.
Ji Weiran kept staring at her, and laughed helplessly when she saw this, and said meaningfully: "Gu Yan said, Huo Qing will take you home with him at noon?"
Xia Wan felt that the three words Huo Qingsui were like a needle, and it stabbed her unexpectedly, causing great pain.
"I don't want to mention him!" she shouted angrily, not realizing that she was in a temper.
Ji Weiran curled her lips, took away her red wine, and chuckled: "Are you a quarrel? Because of the scandal in the morning? Did he explain it?"
Xia Wan was silent for a while before she said depressedly: "I have a quarrel, so I'll explain it."
But, is that an explanation?
He never said what she really wanted to hear.
"Slightly dyed..." The force of biting the lip unconsciously increased, and his head was slightly dizzy. Xia Wan took back the red wine and took a few sips, then lowered his head and whispered, "I...I seem..."
But after hesitating for a long time, her lips were almost bitten by herself, and she didn't have the courage to say it out.
Ji Weiran looked at her quietly: "Are you in love with Huo Qingsui?"
"Wei Ran!" Xia Wan raised her head suddenly, her eyes that had always been lively were full of helplessness and panic, "I..."
After a moment, she lowered her head again.
"Wei Ran..." The drunken and dizzy feeling came, and her thinking ability was restrained. Her body began to shake. She leaned on the shoulders of the people beside her. Her eyes were confused. She didn't even know what she was saying, "I don't know... when I fell in love with me... shouldn't I do this? But the feeling of worrying about gains and losses is too uncomfortable and tormenting. I don't want to... don't want it."
An aggrieved mood emerged, and the tip of her nose was sore: "I...I thought I wouldn't mind that he had a fiancée before, but in fact, I mind very much, but... but if he doesn't say it, he will bully me..."
"Wanwan," Ji Weiran hugged her body and patted her gently, her eyes looking through her towards the night sky outside the window, "Do you know what the point that looks like Huo Qingsui is?"
“What…what?”
Ji Weiran smiled and shrugged: "You guys, you are just as introverted and arrogant in terms of feelings."
However, Huo Qingsui was too dark-hearted, and her Wanwan lost to him step by step, and walked into the world he carefully prepared.
"Who wants to be like him!" His head became dizzy. Xia Wan said without thinking about it, and he seemed to be messing around. "Don't look like him or not! I don't look like him!"
Ji Weiran looked at her clearly childish look and said without a trace: "If you like it, tell him if you dare to confess your love?"
Xia Wan was stunned: "Confess your love?"
"Yes, do Wanwan dare to confess to Huo Qingsui?"
"I……"
"Dingling--"
The doorbell rang at this time.
The eyelashes flashed slightly, Ji Weiran pushed the person on her body: "Wanwan."
"Um?"
"Can you go and open the door?"
Xia Wan blinked her eyes and raised her head, thought for a while, Xiao Yingying nodded: "Is it Yanyan? OK, I'll go and help Weiran open the door."
"Wanwan be good." Ji Weiran couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. After waiting for two seconds, she stood up and followed her shaking.
To be continued...