It was Leng Xiang's birthday, and by the way, it was the first dinner of the new year, and everyone in the crew was extra indulgent.

They have a bad habit of always drinking at dinner parties, and the whole crew loves to drink, and they can't finish it until they drink everyone down.

When Leng Xiang walked into the restaurant box, he had a vague premonition.

She suddenly wanted to turn around and leave, but the fruit cake on the dining table was a huge temptation, making her, a person who hadn't had a birthday in 800 years, unable to walk at once, and followed everyone into the box.

Everyone in the crew was in high spirits, and without Jiang Sisi's trouble and obstruction, everyone drank happily and looked high.

The assistant director stood on the chair and raised his wine glass: "I'm happy today, I'll treat you to this meal! Since Jiang Papi is not around, everyone hurry up, don't go home if you don't get drunk!"

"The assistant director is wise! The assistant director is mighty!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!!"

……

After eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Sisi was late after finishing the press conference, and everyone had already collapsed.

There is still half of the huge cake remaining next to it, and the fruit is dotted on it, exuding a charming creamy fragrance.

The wine bottle rolled rumbling on the floor, rolling from one end of the room to the other.

This is the largest restaurant private room in the hotel. It connects three connected rooms, and the floor is covered with soft and thick carpets.

Jiang Sisi walked in and almost tripped over someone lying on the ground.

Tanya came in after her, first found Wang Linlin who was lying unconscious on the sofa, and got Jiang Sisi's consent to take her away first.

The assistant director was lying in a corner, touching his stomach, and murmured: "Baby, daddy is here, daddy won't abandon you, daddy loves you..."

Jiang Sisi: "..."

Fatty, my gender consciousness has been blurred since I started drinking madness.

The make-up artist and screenwriter sister both fell on the carpet, their hands and feet intertwined, forming a weird "8".

The people from the lighting team and the props team were hanging upside down on the chairs, their upper body had already slipped under the table, hugging the legs of the table, murmuring something messy.

The whole scene was unsightly and appalling.

Jiang Sisi: "..."

If one is not paying attention, this group of people can drink themselves to this virtue, which is really amazing.

Jiang Sisi contacted the security guard, sent the group of people back to the room one by one, searched for a long time in the crowd, and finally found Leng Xiang on the side of the sofa near the window.

This box has a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and there is a sofa next to it. People sitting on the sofa can overlook the night view outside the window.

Leng Xiang didn't know what was going on, she forced herself into the gap between the sofa and the window, sat on the carpet with her legs crossed, her face buried in her thighs, she shrunk herself into a ball, revealing With a pair of eyes, looking at the night scene outside the window, there was no movement for a long time.

The restaurant is on the second floor, and you can't actually see anything from here, at most you can see the garden downstairs.

Although Leng Xiang didn't appear at the press conference today, she is a well-deserved protagonist. In addition, it's her birthday today, and everyone in the crew caught her and wanted to drink with her.

When Jiang Sisi was still there, Wang Linlin had already got down on the ground, and no one could stop her from drinking.

However, she was so moved today that she didn't refuse much. After one or two drinks, she couldn't escape after three or four drinks. In the end, she also drank a dozen or so glasses.

She doesn't drink well, but her wine tastes good, she doesn't cry, make noise, or make trouble, just stay, the kind of stay still.

Jiang Sisi looked at her, laughed and said, "Why do you drink yourself like this?"

Leng Xiang seemed to be startled by her, raised his eyes to look at her, then lowered his head again, ignoring others.

Jiang Sisi asked again: "Did they drink you?"

Leng Xiang raised her head again, her dark eyes were full of confusion, but she seemed to understand what she said, hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly.

It's not that Jiang Sisi has never seen her drunk, and every time he sees her, he wants to sigh.

The last time it was the crew's opening banquet, she was half drunk.The last time she came to the bar to get drunk, she drank directly at the front desk of the bar, and was carried up to sleep by her.Going back to the last time...it will be the night she was drugged.

Probably every time Leng Xiang got drunk, she would clean up the mess in the end.

but……

She looks so good.

Why is she so obedient when she's drunk.

Leng Xiang curled up into a small ball. She was tall, but her frame was small. When she hugged her legs and curled up, she was just a little bit smaller. The small ball was stuffed into the pocket, and the fragility made one's heart palpitate.

As long as she is drunk, no matter who is in front of her, is she so cute and fragile?

Jiang Sisi was tickled by her, as if a feather was scratching at the tip of her heart.

The light shone on her face, she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered down like a small fan.

On weekdays, no matter how much she restrains herself, she will always be deserted, as if she is isolating herself from the crowd.

It's like a girl who is beautiful in class and has good grades but doesn't deal with people very much when she is studying. If she walks far away from the crowd with her book in her arms, someone will always be unable to help but secretly look at her.

Everyone likes her and wants to get close to her, but they don't know how to get close to her.

But that doesn't prevent others from realizing how good she is.

Leng Xiang's obedient lowered eyebrows weakened her usual desolation, making her look gentle and fragile, which made people feel pity.

"very dizzy……"

The voice was so low that Jiang Sisi couldn't hear it clearly. She bent over and tried to hear what she said.

Leng Xiang raised his eyes and saw Jiang Sisi's face getting closer, staring at her without blinking.

Those eyes, half confused and half awake, looked at Jiang Sisi.

No one knew whether she was drunk or not.

Jiang Sisi subconsciously wanted to step back, God knows what will happen next.

She subconsciously refused to go any further.

Leng Xiang noticed that she was dodging, frowned dissatisfiedly, raised his arm, and directly hooked her neck.

A thought flashed through Jiang Sisi's mind.

She must be drunk.

Jiang Sisi was half bent, and froze in mid-air in a posture that tested her flexibility.

Leng Xiang knelt on the ground, leaning his body, hooking her neck with his hands, she didn't say a word, and looked at her directly.

The two stalemate for a long while, and Jiang Sisi felt that his waist was about to twist.

Leng Xiang suddenly exerted force on his hand, pulling Jiang Sisi down.

Jiang Sisi was caught off guard, couldn't hold on, and almost fell directly on Leng Xiang.

Suddenly there was a warm, soft and moist touch on her chin.

Jiang Sisi blinked her eyes, all she could see was Leng Xiang's hair, her hair was soft and fine, and she could smell the scent of shampoo when rubbing against the tip of her nose, it was all soft and sweet feminine fragrance.

Leng Xiang's lips hit her chin, it seemed that Leng Xiang didn't even react.

Leng Xiang suddenly smiled, with a sweet curve on his lips.

"soft……"

Jiang Sisi couldn't help but swear in her heart.

Oh my god.

Who can bear this?Isn't this trying to make her make the mistakes she made?

But Leng Xiang was drunk.

Even if she's not drunk...

If she hadn't been drunk, Leng Xiang would never have acted coquettishly at her and hooked her neck, so there is no such assumption.

Jiang Sisi refused to think about it.

Jiang Sisi recited the Qingxin Sutra silently several times in her heart, hugged Leng Xiang's waist with one hand, hooked her leg with the other, and hugged her directly.

It was very light, even lighter than the last time I carried her upstairs to sleep.

Leng Xiang's hands were still hanging on Jiang Sisi's neck, his whole body was suspended in the air, his eyes widened in fright, he struggled violently, and almost fell from Jiang Sisi's arms.

A few security guards came to help move people in the box, but no one noticed that Leng Xiang and Jiang Sisi were still hiding in the gap between the sofa and the window. Jiang Sisi picked him up, and the security guards were shocked.

"Director Jiang, are you still there?"

One of the security guards saw the person in her arms and asked, "Do you need our help?"

Jiang Sisi shook her head: "No, I'll just send her back, and the others will trouble you."

Leng Xiang nestled in her arms without any movement, as if he was asleep.

Jiang Sisi hugged her and bypassed the crew members lying dead on the ground, and walked directly to the elevator.

The elevator in the restaurant on the second floor can go directly to the upper floors. There are two girls in the elevator. Seeing someone coming in with a person in their arms, they quickly give up their seats.

Jiang Sisi hugged Leng Xiang and nodded at them, standing at the back.

The two girls recognized Jiang Sisi and looked at Jiang Sisi with expressions of disbelief.

They screamed silently.

Jiang Sisi simply had a headache.

Today's press conference, the scene is still controlled in the incident of "the crew can't stand the Internet public opinion, help Leng Xiang resolve misunderstandings", most of the time is saying that Leng Xiang is a good actor, even if Jiang Sisi said a lot of ambiguity on the stage If it is vague, it can also be interpreted as Jiang Sisi playing a joke to help Leng Xiang explain.

Hugs and kisses between girlfriends are common things, the director explained to the actress he admired, what's wrong with making a joke by the way?

Moreover, in the eyes of the majority of netizens, Jiang Sisi has a deep-rooted image of a host who likes nonsense. What she says is always half true and half false. You can only believe half of what she says, and the other half is made up by her.

As long as no photos are taken, just a few vague words can't explain anything. The majority of netizens are also forgetful. The news is changing with each passing day. Within a month, they will be able to forget about today's events.

But Jiang Sisi was seen carrying Leng Xiang upstairs, how can this be explained?

Say it's the love of colleagues, a little effort?There are still so many security guards, if it is an obstacle to the difference between men and women, there are also female security guards.

Do I need Jiang Sisi to carry me upstairs?

This is ambiguous a bit beyond.

Jiang Sisi smiled at the two girls: "Don't take pictures, is that okay?"

The two girls suddenly came back to their senses and nodded frantically.

Jiang Sisi didn't say much. When the elevator reached the seventeenth floor, she said "excuse me" in a low voice, walked out of the elevator with Leng Xiang in her arms, and walked to Leng Xiang's room.

Jiang Sisi opened the door with the spare room card, carried Leng Xiang into the room, took off her shoes and coat, carefully placed them on the bed, and stuffed them into the quilt.

As soon as Leng Xiang touched the soft bed and quilt, he rolled over and rolled himself into the quilt.

She was indeed drunk, and even fell asleep on the way. At this moment, she was put on the bed by Jiang Sisi, and she was shocked. The movement was a little loud, and she was a little awake again.

She was [-]% drunk and [-]% sober, huddled under the quilt, opened her eyes a little, and looked at Jiang Sisi vaguely.

Jiang Sisi covered her with a quilt, touched her forehead, and after making sure that she didn't have a fever, she stood up and wanted to leave.

Before she could take two steps, someone grabbed her sleeve.

Leng Xiang stretched out his hand from under the quilt and grabbed her sleeve.

She wasn't very strong, she could even be said to be soft, and Jiang Sisi could let her loose with just a casual movement.

Jiang Sisi didn't move.

Leng Xiang let go of his hand and shrank into the quilt.

Jiang Sisi turned around.

"what happened?"

Leng Xiang knew that he was drunk, but he felt that he was not drunk.

Her body was drunk, and she wished she could fall asleep the next moment, but there was always a little bit of obsession in her heart supporting her consciousness.

She stubbornly refused to fall asleep, and in the dimness, she realized that Jiang Sisi was going to leave, her hand was over her head, and the next moment she reached out and grabbed her.

She wants an answer.

She stubbornly wanted an answer.

But she was really drunk, and she didn't even know what she wanted to ask.

Leng Xiang opened his mouth, but did not speak in the end.

Jiang Sisi didn't wait for Leng Xiang to speak for a long time, looked at her carefully, and found that Leng Xiang had already fallen asleep.

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