no ambiguity

The hotel is located on a high-rise, and you can overlook the scenery below in the room. There are continuous buildings, buildings, streets, and layers, expanding outwards layer by layer. This bustling hot city has no end, only countless heights. building.

Near noon, the sun was hanging in the middle of the sky, and the heat spread in the spacious house, like a wildfire.

After walking in the fire, Qinghe was so tired that she was sweating finely on her waist, and there were also thin beads of sweat on her chest and collarbone.

The temperature of the air conditioner is turned on high, it should be lowered.

She lay lazily on the bed, resting her face on her arms, turning her head to one side, and looking out the window wearily.

The curtains were pulled open, dazzling light shone, and the room was bright.The glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows is coated glass, and the outside cannot see the inside, but on the contrary, you can look out into the distance with your half prone body, and you can quietly watch this noisy and impetuous city.

This hotel is related to the Wen family. The rooms are specially reserved, with high-end configurations and wide sightlines. They are good everywhere, and I can't fault them at all.

After staring outside for a long time, her eyes were sore, Qinghe retracted her gaze, her tight and slender waist moved, and it slid down a little while rubbing against the bed sheets like boneless, her straight buttocks lifted up and down, stretching her waist lazily .

She is used to enjoying herself, she only made peace with Wen Ning when she left Nancheng, now she throws away those awkward pasts, doesn't think about anything, and sits comfortably on the bed without moving.

Wen Ning was not on the bed, but was talking on the phone on the sofa. He was wearing a short bathrobe, with two clean and straight long legs exposed, and he stepped barefoot on the clean and flat carpet.

Qing He had nothing to do, she tilted her head and stared at the other party.

Wen Ning knew that she was looking at him, and while he was on the same line as the person on the other end of the phone, he extended his gaze to this side, and his gaze fell on her well-proportioned and well-proportioned back.

The call is from Nancheng Company. The employees below have something important to do, otherwise they would not have contacted the boss who is far away at this time.

Qing He looked directly into Wen Ning's eyes, pulled up her broken hair and put it behind her ears, and listened carefully for a while.

It wasn't from the staff of the magazine, it should be from another company.This person has a bunch of secretaries and assistants, Qinghe is not familiar with those people, only Secretary Xu and the others, so he can't guess who it is, let alone which company it belongs to.

This phone call has lasted for more than ten minutes, and it was almost pinched. The two of them had just finished, and the call came in before they had time to lie down for a while.Wen Ning hung up the first time the bell rang, but there was a second call over there. It should have been urgent, otherwise it would not have been a reminder.

As a part-time secretary, Qing He still has a certain understanding of Wen Ning's daily work, so she probably has to go back after answering such a long phone call.She was already used to such unexpected situations, so she was not surprised, and while looking at Wen Ning, she wondered whether she should continue to work when she returned to Nancheng.

However, the progress of the matter was not as she expected, Wen Ning hung up the phone, poured half a glass of water to drink, and brought it to her again, then sat on the side of the bed, brought over the towels stacked on the bedside, Cover her waist.

She was still enjoying the coolness, but she thought it was too hot, so she pushed the towel away casually.

Wen Ning said: "Don't blow it against the cold wind, be careful of catching a cold."

She lay limply on the bed and said weakly: "It's hot..."

Patting her waist lightly and putting one hand on her back, Wen Ning had no choice but to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, otherwise he would really catch a cold.

Obviously she doesn't like heat, but Qinghe doesn't reject the warm touch on her back. She moved forward rarely, turned to Wen Ning's lap as a pillow, found a comfortable position next to each other, and then lost her skin Shamelessly said: "Taking advantage of me——"

Wen Ning touched her chin with the other hand, and the hand on the back moved to the side, down, and supported her.

She didn't seem to feel it, instead of hiding, she even sent herself to Wen Ning. In the end, she rolled her eyes and smiled.

From Wen Ning's point of view, looking down from above, he could see all her actions, even every slight change in her expression.This kind of Qinghe is very different from usual, active and full of style.

Wen Ning touched her face, and rubbed the outline of her profile with his fingertips.

Xu Shi was in a good mood after winning the game, so Qing He pressed her face into the palm of this man, her red lips parted slightly, her breathing became gentle, and she rubbed her hands like a lazy cat.

This kind of soft moment is rare, and once in a while, neither party will break it, but tacitly follow the other person, enjoying a moment of warmth.

Qing He drooped her eyelids, her eyes lowered, and then she glanced at her chest, and then closed her eyes until Wen Ning pinched her chin, forcing her to lift up, and kissed her intimately like a superficial kiss.She asked softly, "Are you done with your work?"

Wen Ning replied: "Yes."

"Want to go back?"

"No return."

She continued to rest on Wen Ning's lap, muttering, "After calling for so long, I thought I was leaving."

Wen Ning said: "It's not a big deal, Zou Rui can handle it."

Zou Rui, one of the assistants, is in charge of contacting clothing brand companies, not from the magazine.

Qinghe is not familiar with this person, she doesn't know much about it, but she knows a little bit, she didn't ask more, anyway, it's useless to ask.She was very convincing, half-closed her eyelids, and asked Wen Ning to massage her shoulders and back, saying that she was tired.

He said he wasn't tired before, but now he's getting more squeamish, and only talks about it.

Wen Ning followed her and asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk at night?"

She put her face against this man's leg, playing lazy and slippery, and said indifferently: "Where are you going?"

"The club is nearby."

"Meet your friend?"

Wen Ning said, "There is one you know."

She knew who it was without even thinking about it, and answered slowly: "Qirian, why is he here?"

"Come here to visit relatives and talk about cooperation by the way."

Qi Rui'an's mother is from City G. He runs here all the year round, and spends more time here than in City S every year. This time he came back for the sake of the record company. Tonight, he held a venue at the club to receive friends. As a partner, Wen Ning was naturally among those invited.

Qi Rui'an didn't start a record company on a whim, but he had planned for a long time. He wanted to develop into the entertainment industry two years ago. Later, the policy from above changed too quickly, so I stopped thinking for the time being.The last time he learned that Neon was going to make a big splash, his heart jumped again, and he couldn't persuade him, so he insisted on getting involved, and finally decided to set up a record company to test the waters.

The club at night is sure to be lively, and some human communication is indispensable.

After hearing these words, knowing that Wen Ning was going to help Qi Rui'an take down the place, Qing He nodded, "Go."

The weather is so hot, and there is no other place to go, why not go and have a look.

The hotel's service is considerate. When the time comes, someone will come over to change the sheets for cleaning, and then bring lunch.

Originally going to eat, Qing He didn't want to go out, so she dragged Wen Ning to stay in the room together.

During the cleaning period, the two went into the bathroom to take a shower, and came out just in time for the meal delivery.

The lunch is rich and light, and Qing He is not picky about food, so he sits lazily on a chair and peels shrimps.She was not hungry. She ate two soft and glutinous osmanthus cakes in the morning, and she was very full. She peeled the shrimp dipping sauce and put it all in the Wenning bowl.

She is dishonest, doesn't follow any rules, moves around while eating, sometimes rubs Wen Ning's calf with her ankle, and sometimes steps on other people's instep with her bare feet. She is so overbearing that there is no reason at all.

Wen Ning let her make troubles, he was used to it.

After eating and taking a nap, the two of them were tender again.

This is the taste that a wife and wife should have. If they can reach the stage of marriage, they will not be so cold at certain times. They can't always be like strangers, and they still get along with each other occasionally.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a special studio delivered the dresses, and a makeup artist came to help clean them up.

The dress was chosen by Wen Ning long ago, and the size fits well. You don't need to ask Qing He about these small details.The gray backless long skirt with a waist, made of silk soft silk fabric, is very flattering to the figure. It is high-end and low-key to the right level, not too conspicuous.

The body Wen Ning wore was still a V-neck, with a deep V, revealing half of the back. Both sides of the waist were connected with lace, and the thin waist could be vaguely seen, as usual.

Qinghe liked her outfit quite a bit, and after the makeup artist finished it for herself, she stepped forward to help this person put on the necklace.

Wen Ning bent slightly to cooperate, and brushed his hair back.

The earring on this man's right ear was replaced with the one that Qing He gave last time. The earrings worth several thousand yuan were not high enough to match this expensive evening dress.

The earrings she wore earlier were very valuable, more expensive than the bags she usually carried. They were given by her mother who lived abroad. She had worn them for two or three years and hadn't changed them. Now she suddenly changed them to another style. It looks a little inappropriate.

Qinghe subconsciously took off the earrings, thinking that she must replace them with the original ones, but Wen Ning grabbed her wrist and said softly, "No, just wear this one."

"It doesn't fit this dress, change it." Qinghe said, not caring about such details.

She knew in her heart that tonight's occasion was important, and she should replace it with something more expensive to support the occasion, there was no need to be hypocritical.

However, Wen Ning still refused to give in, and said softly, "It's appropriate."

The make-up artist at the side seemed to have noticed something, secretly looked at the two of them, and even took a look at Qing He.These people don't know the relationship between the two of them, and they don't know that they are husband and wife.

Someone came to help Wen Ning put on makeup, and first of all, they put foundation on Wen Ning's collarbone to cover up the light marks on it.

Only then did Qing He feel ashamed, pretending to be serious and turned his head away.

With the presence of professionals, the preparation time was greatly reduced, and it was less than six o'clock after packing.

Wen Ning had other things to go down first, so Qinghe waited in the room.

The prize money from yesterday's game has already been deposited into the card, and Ye Xilin distributed the money. He transferred [-] to the Qinghe card, not five or five points, but a few thousand more.

Qinghe is doing the arrangement and other work, which is what she deserves.Qing He was not polite either, and took as much as he gave, and replied to Ye Xilin, and then transferred all [-] of it to Wen Ning's account, leaving [-] for himself.

There is borrowing and repayment. It was agreed before that it is borrowing, but now that you have money, you still have to pay it back. It is not necessary to separate the relationship.

Before Wen Ning came back, Qinghe clicked into the mobile bank to check the records, and calculated how much he owed the other party.She still has this bit of ambition, so her words don't count.

24, which is still so much owed to Wen Ning.

The 20 I borrowed last time was a bulk, and the hospital was pressing me hard, so I had no choice but to borrow money.

Thinking about this debt, only relying on bar singing and competitions, I don’t know when I will pay it off, and I don’t know how long the hospital’s 20 yuan can last, it is really a headache.

Reality weighed on people so annoyingly that she had to think about signing again.

In fact, a small record company contacted Ye Xilin last night. They liked their looks and musical accomplishments. The other party wanted to sign them, and the conditions offered were not bad, but the premise was that they had to obey the company's arrangements after signing the contract.

Of course, to put it mildly, it is called arrangement, but to put it bluntly, it is involuntary. The wishes of the two of them are not considered, and it does not count.The inside and outside of the words over there revealed that they were going to take the idol route and planned to let the two of them participate in the draft.

In recent years, the men's and women's groups have become popular, and the trend is very good. Many companies are sharing this cake.The draft is to make money, it is best to be in a group, it doesn't matter if you can't make it, with Qinghe and Ye Xilin's appearance and ability, it is no problem to attract a wave of popularity on the show, at least they can show their faces.

Qinghe is not interested in talent shows, and even less interested in girl groups. She knows that the flow of traffic will not last long, and the small company wants to train them as cash cows.Ye Xilin is clear about this, and only forwards the news to her, it all depends on her choice.

She definitely didn't want to, she was stupid to participate in the draft, and she couldn't do rock and roll.

Ideals are fireworks, which explode into splendor in the sky, but reality is artillery, where it falls is a mess.

Qinghe has a headache, but feels heavy on her shoulders.

Wen Ning will come back in ten minutes and take her out.

There is a car waiting downstairs in the hotel, a champagne-colored Bentley, with a dedicated driver and someone who will lead them there.

The club is two streets away from the hotel, on the top floor of the building, luxurious and grand.The party didn't start until eight o'clock, and Wen Ning had to go see Qi Rui'an first.

Qi Rui'an was dressed very flamboyantly today, with a black tuxedo, smooth hair, and three men's earrings on his left ear, like a man with a green algae head in a certain anime.He had been waiting in the club for more than half an hour. When he saw Wen Ning go in, he rushed forward as if he had found a savior.

"Well, it's here. I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I want to pick you up."

Qing He followed Wen Ning, standing at the side and rear.Qi Rui'an knew that she would come too, but he didn't think about it, and waved to her, explaining: "Sit down wherever you want, you can drink or eat anything you want, and if you need help, you can find those who are standing. I will borrow it first." Your boss is helpful, there is something urgent, come back later."

Qing He smiled, and replied generously: "You go to work first."

Qi Rui'an immediately dragged Wen Ning away, not staying for a moment.

Watching the two of them go to the corner, Qing He found a remote corner to sit.

It was the first time she joined a rich man's club, and it felt quite strange, and she looked around for a week as soon as she sat down.The venue is spacious, there is a place for drinking, a stage, and an open space, which is probably for guests to dance and have fun. The light here is relatively dark, and it is difficult to see clearly if you go further. There should be a rest room or something, similar to movies It's about the same.

This club is very large, divided into upper and lower floors, with an open structure, which is quite shocking when viewed from afar. The wine cabinet alone occupies a full wall.

Qi Rui'an is the owner of this club, Wen Ning participated in the investment, usually some rich owners come here for entertainment, today it is rare to clear the venue, it is not the same as usual.

The bartender came over to serve Qing He and asked what he wanted to drink.

Qing He was not polite, and said bluntly: "Just have a glass of what you are good at."

The service staff here are all good-looking, pretty and handsome enough to look seductive, and the bartender is a gentleman, and made her a glass of beautiful Tequila Sunrise.

Qinghe took a sip, but didn't dare to drink more, fearing that she would faint after drinking this cup.

There was no one in the club, only the service staff were busy, the bartender talked with Qinghe for a while, until another person appeared.

——He Yuying also came early.

Qinghe didn't know that she was there, the other party said hello first before reacting.Tonight's He Yuying is much more beautiful than in the industrial village. She wears a strapless red dress.

Seeing her here, she took the initiative to pat herself first, Qinghe was a little surprised, thought about how to address her for a moment, and said slowly: "Miss He, what a coincidence, you are here too."

He Yuying smiled softly, sat down next to her, and replied: "I just came in and just entered the door."

Then he ordered a glass of wine for himself, the whole process should not be too calm and natural, as if he and Qinghe are old acquaintances.She didn't seem to be surprised that Qinghe would be here at all, she didn't even ask a question, as if it was in her expectation.

Qinghe doesn't like to get close to others, but they are already sitting next to him, so he can't be too cold, so he introduces himself politely: "Qinghe, cyan green, Hemu's grass. We met last night, I It's the lead singer of Slow Train."

"I remember," He Yuying said softly, quite approachable, "Your performance was very exciting, the arrangement was very layered, the stage effects were also very novel, and your bass was very good."

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that the big star would say compliments to her, she didn't know how to continue it for a while, she could only raise her lips and try to be kind.

He Yuying is very good at observing words and expressions. Seeing her reaction like this, she knew that she was talking too much, so she immediately changed the topic and asked deliberately: "Are you here alone?"

"No," Qing He shook his head, telling the truth, "It's not long since I arrived with my boss."

He Yuying was startled, "Boss?"

Qinghe explained: "You have seen it, the one sitting next to you last night."

After all, he was outside, so how could he directly point out the relationship with Wen Ning, not to mention that the person in front of him was not someone, and he was not familiar with them.Knowing that He Yuying was trying to get close, Qinghe deliberately guarded against it, and would not say a word that should not be said.

He Yuying had sharp eyesight, and could tell that she was hiding something, but she didn't ask too many questions, and talked about other things in a few words.At any rate, someone who has been around in the circle, how can he not see the clue between Qing He and Wen Ning, he figured it out yesterday, and just pretended not to understand.

The bartender stood in front of the two of them, silently mixing drinks behind the bar. After a long time, he put a glass of Mizuki whiskey in front of He Yuying's table, and stepped back knowingly.

He Yuying has her own way of talking, and she tested Qing He a few words in different ways, and she basically understood.

Adults get along with so little tricks, how can Qinghe not understand, it's not stupid, but he didn't make it clear in consideration of others, so he pretended to deal with it as he didn't know what to do.

He Yuying tactfully asked her for her contact information, expressing that she likes her music style and has two opinions on rock, but insisted on speaking nicely, and said: "I will also release a new album in the second half of the year. Something related to rock and roll, if Ms. Qing is interested, I wonder if I might be honored to ask you for advice and help me out."

These words were so complete that they almost praised Qing He, an unknown little character, to the sky, but there was no trace of flattery in the words, but it made the listeners feel happy physically and mentally, and it was hard to refuse.

Who is the big singer, what is his status in the music scene, it is not easy to pull himself down and say these words.No matter what the other party's purpose is, Qinghe can only follow up the words and be superficially polite.

The two of them exchanged WeChat messages and became friends.

He Yuying is full of sincerity, and her circle of friends is open, and there is no lack of sharing of various private lives in it.

Qinghe was full of doubts, but held back everything, drinking and chatting with He Yuying while waiting.

After exchanging WeChat, He Yuying didn't mention those meandering words anymore, and kept chatting with Qing He about music without any personal relationship involved.She didn't ask a word about Wen Ning, as if she didn't care about it, but her words were overly familiar with Qing He, like an old friend reminiscing about the old days.

This conversation continues until the next person comes in.

The newcomer is a director, Qinghe has seen him on TV, and knows that this person is very prestigious in the entertainment industry, and his status is not low.The director called He Yuying, and He Yuying smiled apologetically at Qing He, and used an excuse to go to see her friend and come back later.

Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, wishing she would leave quickly.

As soon as he left, Qinghe picked up the wine glass and changed places, really didn't want to continue chatting, it was boring.

This conversation made Qinghe's mouth dry, and it was dark outside in a blink of an eye.

People came in one after another in the club, all of them were luxuriously dressed men and women, some with extraordinary temperament, some elegant and decent, there were bosses, high-level executives from entertainment companies, and many stars, actors, singers, etc.

The formation was huge and full of ostentation.

Qi Rui'an is determined to do great things, and tonight will pave the way for the future.

Rao has accompanied Wen Ning to participate in large and small banquets, but this is the first time for Qinghe to experience such a scene. She is drinking in a corner, no one knows her, and she doesn't communicate with others, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Wen Ning came out after talking with Qi Rui'an, but he didn't have time to come and take care of her.

On the way, Wen Ning still came here and replaced the wine in Qinghe's hand with fruit juice.The man was quickly pulled away and surrounded in the middle.

Qinghe buried her head in drinking juice, and when she was bored, she searched for celebrities and saw what other people were doing to pass the time.

The place is a bit chaotic, the wine is blurred under the dim light, and the unknown secrets are spreading while socializing, no matter how serious a person is in such an environment, he will have distracting thoughts.

Under extravagance is rot, and people's hearts are different.

Qinghe just watched from the sidelines and did not participate in it, and no one would force her.

After drinking the juice, Qinghe went to the bathroom, intending to smoke a cigarette there, but there was a change in the bathroom, she didn't feel embarrassed to go in and disturb others, so she changed to another place to continue.

Walking to the corner of the aisle, she heard Qi Rui'an's voice. Qi Rui'an was answering the phone. She had no intention of prying into other people's private affairs, so she was going to stay away.

Just getting closer, I heard Qi Rui'an say: "An Ran is coming back, the plane is next week."

"..."

"She wants to see Wen Ning."