69novels Chapter 8 Chapter 08
Chapter 8 Chapter 08
After breakfast, the driver drove the car to the front of the villa, and Meng Xia followed Ning Qingwan to the car with a human-shaped pillow that was taller than herself.
The driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s. After staring at the humanoid pillow in Meng Xia's hand for a moment, he opened the trunk.
"Give it to me." The driver stretched out his hand to Meng Xia.
Meng Xia handed the things in his hands to the driver, and glanced at the humanoid pillow in the trunk, inexplicably feeling a little weird, as if the trunk was hidden...
Shivering with fright at her absurd idea, Meng Xia didn't dare to look any further and opened the car door, and sat in the back seat of the car with Ning Qingwan.
The picture of herself being stupid at breakfast made Meng Xia brood, and being alone with Ning Qingwan in a small space made her extremely nervous.
Meng Xia pulled the seat belt, perhaps due to absent-mindedness, she slipped her hands twice and did not wrap the seat belt around her shoulders.
Feeling that she was so stupid, Meng Xia glanced at Ning Qingwan slightly, hoping that Ning Qingwan would not see such an embarrassing scene of her.
In Ning Qingwan's eyes, Meng Xia's eyes looked more like asking for help, so Ning Qingwan leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt.
The faint smell of mint spread around the nose, facing Ning Qingwan's approaching face, Meng Xia unconsciously held his breath.
The sun shone through the car window and fell on Ning Qingwan's fair and flawless face. The light and shadow intertwined. Meng Xia had never seen a woman like Ning Qingwan, who was breathtakingly beautiful even without makeup.
Suffocation... Meng Xia took a sharp breath and almost suffocated herself...
Ning Qingwan sat up straight after helping Meng Xia fasten her seat belt, her eyes swept over Meng Xia lightly, taking a panoramic view of her little movements, the corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled lightly.
The driver drove steadily, Ning Qingwan closed his eyes and took a nap as usual, and Meng Xia took out his phone when he had nothing to do.
In the fan group, there were 999+ messages as usual, Meng Xia clicked on the small blue box indicating the number of messages, and silently climbed the stairs, basically praising Wan Wan's husband every day.
Swiping the screen with her fingertips, she froze when she saw a photo posted by a fan in the group. Meng Xia clicked on the photo. It was a photo of her hugging Ning Qingwan at the concert.
The angle of this photo is too tricky. In the photo, she is hugging Ning Qingwan, her cheeks are faintly flushed, Ning Qingwan's head is slightly tilted, as if whispering in her ear, her movements are intimate like... a lover.
Meng Xia rolled his throat, looked at the photo on the screen, hesitated for a moment, clicked save, and then set it as the phone screensaver.
A few days before this photo, #宁清娃抱边脸# was a hot topic, and fans in the comment area even picked up Meng Xia’s Weibo. There were so many mobile phone messages in those days that it exploded, and Meng Xia was annoyed at that time. I was so bored that I didn't save a single photo.
Later, the Weibo hot search was taken down, and the news that Ning Qingwan joined the variety show "Decryption" was released, and the topic of hugging was left behind. on variety shows.
Meng Xia glanced at the group, sure enough, every time someone posted a photo of hugging, there would always be a few lemons talking eccentrically in the group with pantothenic acid.
[Wan Wan's little daughter-in-law: Xia Xia really looks like Wan Wan's husband~]
[The number one little princess in the universe: Just follow my husband, she didn't look like this before]
[Nan Hua: The one from Z University, I know, the one from the same dormitory during the freshman military training, the one is dark, thin and ugly to death. 】
...Meng Xia pursed her lips. After she wore the book, the memory of the heroine of the original text was still there. During the military training, the heroine of the original text almost got sunburned and peeled off.
Out of curiosity, she clicked into Nanhua's space. The space was open and full of explicit selfies. Meng Xia pulled out a group photo of the former heroine's military training dormitory on her phone. After comparing it for a long time, she didn't recognize who Nanhua was in the photo.
He couldn't resist replying for a while.
[Xia Xia: None of the photos in the dormitory of @南华军训 can match your selfie, do you really know me? 】
Nan Hua never spoke again after that.
[Mosquito: You are sick!Personally attack others if you can't hold it yourself. 】
[The number one little princess in the universe: Is this called a personal attack?I also said she was J, holding her so tightly. 】
[Xia Xia: If you are on stage, can you restrain yourself from holding tight? (scratching head helplessly)]
[Tian Tian: Hold tight, Xia Xia explained it, everyone who has been to the concert knows]
[Bai Shui Shui: The lemon spirits upstairs must not have gone!Didn’t get the tickets, did you? hhhh, let me tell you, Xia Xia looks better than the photos]
[Cocoa powder: (laughing and crying) People can't afford tickets, how can there be a chance for a koi to hug Wanwan's husband. 】
The little prince stopped talking.
[Bai Shui Shui: Did you get your husband's new photo? (picture)】
The topic was diverted, and the group chatted peacefully again.
Meng Xia clicked on the picture posted by Baishuishui, which was a promotional photo of Ning Qingwan in "Decryption". It is said that "Decryption" has almost been recorded, and the scheduled summer vacation time has not yet been determined.
In the photo, Ning Qingwan is wearing a detective-style outfit, sitting on a high stool, her thin and long legs propped up on the ground naturally, holding a simple notebook in her hand, and her eyes are lowered to look intently.
Meng Xia silently saved it, then turned her head and glanced at Ning Qingwan who was taking a nap with her eyes closed, her crow-blue eyelashes were long and curled up, her nose was straight, her red lips were slightly pursed, her jaw line was exquisite and smooth, her skin was like beautiful porcelain , The profile is impeccably perfect, even better than the one in the photo.
The phone vibrated. Ning Qingwan opened her eyes and picked up the phone to take a look. It was a WeChat message from Li Li.
Seeing that Ning Qingwan woke up, Meng Xia quickly turned her head to look at the car window. The scenery outside the window was constantly changing, and the car was already driving on the road she was familiar with.
"I'll get off at the intersection in front of me. It's a holiday in the past two days, and there will be a lot of people in front of the school."
Ning Qingwan glanced at Mo Li's WeChat, then looked at Meng Xia who was frowning, thought for a while, and said to the driver, "Park after passing the intersection ahead."
After passing the intersection, the driver parked the car on the side of the road. As soon as Meng Xia's fingertips touched the door, Ning Qingwan's hoarse voice came to her ears.
"Give me the phone."
"Ah?" Meng Xia was stunned for a moment, then obediently handed over the phone,
"Power-on password." The slender hand held the phone and handed it back to her.
"It's your birthday..." Meng Xia entered the password while talking.
After turning on the phone, the photo that had just been set as a screen saver came into view. Meng Xia pursed her lips and blushed unconsciously. She closed her eyes and dared not look at Ning Qingwan, so she quickly handed over the phone.
With her eyebrows raised slightly, Ning Qingwan took the phone, stared at the screen saver for a while, and raised the corner of her lips invisibly.
Touching the phone with her fingertips and inputting a string of numbers, Ning Qingwan handed the phone to Meng Xia, "My phone number."
Meng Xia took the phone, looked down at the string of numbers in the phone, and secretly memorized it in her heart. The joy of getting the contact information diluted the embarrassment of being found out that the screen saver was a photo taken with her.
After saving Ning Qingwan's number in the address book, Meng Xia raised the corners of her mouth and smiled brightly, "Save it~"
Ning Qingwan smiled and said, "If you need anything, you can contact me."
There is something about Ji Tong, Meng Xia nodded.
The driver had already packed all his things and opened the door for Meng Xia. After getting out of the car, Meng Xia took the things from the driver's hand, hugged the humanoid pillow in his arms, and turned to look at Ning Qingwan in the car with a smile.
"Goodbye, sister."
After Meng Xia left, Ning Qingwan called Mo Li. On WeChat, Li Li asked her to call after she woke up.
The call was connected quickly, and Li Li's voice was hoarse, probably because he was too excited last night, "The news of the original flight has been spread, and I just changed it for you, the plane at 11 o'clock, Cheng Xu and I will wait a while Go to your home."
Ning Qingwan raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist, and said "En".
Li Li continued, "The organizer of the last concert said they didn't know how there was that photo, and refused to admit that they took it."
Ning Qingwan thought of Meng Xia's screen saver, "Forget it."
Li Li was still unwilling, "No, it's fine to add the hugging part on your own initiative, and you're using us as a springboard to make such a move."
It allowed Ning Qingwan to set a precedent for hugging fans at the concert. In the future, the organizer will have to use this matter to discuss cooperation with other singers.
Ning Qingwan knew what Mo Li was worried about, curled her lips, and smiled dangerously and charmingly, "It will cost a lot to use us as a springboard, so tell Chu Shijie about it."
Chu Shijie is the head of Tianhua Entertainment, and his background is not simple. Behind him is a well-known big backer of the Chu family, and everyone in the circle respects him three points.Ning Qingwan was Tianhua's biggest cash cow, and Chu Shijie would never allow others to use her as a springboard.
Mo Li understood instantly, she is so strong, she basically solves problems by herself, she almost forgot that Chu Shijie was covering them, she smiled helplessly, "You are really a little fox... I know How to do it."
After hanging up the phone, a WeChat message hung on the top of the screen, it was a friend request, the note was Meng Xia, and Ning Qingwan clicked through.
[Meng Xia: Sister, I'm at school~]
[Ning Qingwan: OK]
Meng Xia quickly sent a "comparison" emoji.
Ning Qingwan stared at Meng Xia's profile picture for a while, and clicked in. The little girl's circle of friends was either food or her.
Sliding her fingertips on the screen twice, she stopped suddenly. Meng Xia's Moments used Ning Qingwan's stills. In the photo, Ning Qingwan had a cigarette in her mouth. , half dark, eyebrows raised slightly, eye sockets seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, seemingly drunk but not drunk.
With pictures and texts - my husband is too sassy, and he gets teased every day.
Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips turned up slightly, and a pleasant smile appeared, which reached directly to her eyes.
Sliding her fingertips across the screen, the screen switched to the chat interface with Mo Li, and Ning Qingwan clicked on the photo Mo Li had sent her before.
The little girl in the photo hugged her full, her pretty little face was blushing.
She long pressed and clicked save.