Actor's Revenge [Rebirth]

When Qi Chen came out of the bar, he smiled like a fool.

After the group of them celebrated in the seafood restaurant at noon, Zou Ai, who was not happy, proposed to sing K, and after singing, he proposed to continue the celebration at night.Helpless, as the protagonist, Qi Chen could only make trouble with everyone.

At this time, they all drank a lot of wine, and they were all very drunk.

Qi Chen braced himself up, bid farewell to A Yang and his son at the entrance of the restaurant, and called a car to escort Zou Ai back home.He was so sleepy that he hurried home by taxi.

He finally took out the phone that had been left on the shelf for a long time. Qi Chen frowned and looked at the message from Han Wenxi, and heaved a sigh of relief.He really didn't want to forget on purpose, and of course he didn't want to have conflicts with Han Wenxi again because of this kind of thing.

He wanted to reply to Han Wenxi with a smiley symbol, and then asked when the other party was free, but drunk people were always a little dizzy looking at the phone screen while riding in the car.He was about to put the phone back when the screen of the phone lit up and a new text message came in.

【Acceptable, I'm free. By Han Wenxi]

Qi Chen frowned, he couldn't figure out why Han Wenxi sent two text messages.He simply made a phone call and replied to the other party.

Han Wenxi finally ate the dinner brought by Xu Ruoyan.He is at home now, lying on the bed staring at the phone screen.Because he didn't take a nap today, his eyes were half-closed, making him look aggrieved and lonely.

Finally, he thought of an excuse, maybe the other party didn't receive the text message, so he sent it again.There are a few more words this time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sent it, Qi Chen responded and still called.Han Wenxi's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately cheered up, connected the phone, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "I'm Han Wenxi."

Qi Chen's voice was a little lazy, as if he was drunk, with a little hoarseness.

"Mr. Han, I'm really sorry today. Something happened on my side and I kept you waiting for a long time."

Han Wenxi was so fascinated by the voice that she was so excited that she blurted out "It's okay".

"Thank you for your understanding." Qi Chen laughed twice, and his voice became slower and lighter, "Then when are you free, Mr. Han, I would like to treat you to a meal."

Han Wenxi immediately replied, "Look at you."

Qi Chen laughed a few times, and then said: "Well, then... please wait a moment."

Han Wenxi heard Qi Chen's voice faintly coming from the microphone: "Master, stop the car." After that, it took a minute or two before Qi Chen said, "Sorry, I was a little motion sick just now."

Han Wenxi had a hunch that this was not the reason, but Qi Chen's voice sounded normal. He was about to answer when he heard a strange man's voice from the microphone: "Boss, you vomit so much, do you want to go?" Buy some hangover medicine?"

Qi Chen's voice became quieter again, and it took him a while before he said, "Sorry, I made you laugh. Then tomorrow night, look..."

Han Wenxi interrupted him: "You are drunk."

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, then hummed, and said a little embarrassedly: "I just laughed, sorry."

"Where are you?" There was a hint of worry in Han Wenxi's voice.

Qi Chen felt that the other party's question was a bit abrupt, but he still answered truthfully: "I'm on Huarong Road in the west of the city, what's the matter, Mr. Han?"

"Wait." Han Wenxi hung up the phone after saying these two words.

Qi Chen stared blankly at the phone that had returned to the main screen.He heard correctly just now, Han Wenxi wanted him to wait, but why did he wait?He wants to go home!

He hurriedly called the other party to tell them not to come, but as soon as he got connected, before he could speak, Han Wenxi said, "Wait here." After speaking, she hung up again.

Qi Chen was dumbfounded, what does this mean?

But when man opened his mouth, he could only stay where he was.

About 10 minutes later, Han Wenxi arrived.He was wearing a long windbreaker, and when he got out of the car, he took a woolen blanket and a water bottle in his hand. As soon as he got close to Qi Chen, he shook off the blanket and put it on Qi Chen's body.

Qi Chen was a little confused by this scene, and before he could react, he heard Han Wenxi's order: "Open your mouth."

He watched as Han Wenxi opened the lid of the kettle, brought the spout to his mouth, and signaled him to drink.But this situation is wrong, no matter how you look at it, Han Wenxi doesn't look like someone who serves others, but the other party is serving him now.

Qi Chen felt suspicious, and hurriedly reached out to support the kettle and said, "I'll do it myself."

Han Wenxi did not insist, and only said two more words: "gargle."

Qi Chen hurriedly followed suit. He took a sip of water and put it in his mouth, and found that the water was warm and smelled like lemon.He couldn't help but looked up at Han Wenxi, but the other party's face was calm, and he couldn't see any other meaning.

This situation made Qi Chen a little baffled, and he couldn't help but smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, Mr. Han, and I'll trouble you to make a trip. You're so late, are you just coming home from work?" He said while talking The kettle was covered, but as soon as he made a move, Han Wenxi took the kettle, and after covering it, held it in his hand.

"No." Han Wenxi replied, "From home."

The doubt in Qi Chen's heart rose to a whole new level, and he was a little sober from the wine.Han Wenxi lives in the villa area in the middle of the mountain, which is nearly an hour's drive away, but he arrived in 10 minutes, and he also brought a kettle and a blanket.

He... is he flying a plane?

Qi Chen's voice was a little unsteady and authentic: "Thank you."

Han Wenxi didn't speak, and stood away, her head shifted a little in the direction of the car.Qi Chen understood that he wanted to let him get into the car, but he was too baffled.This Han Wenxi was a little too enthusiastic towards him.

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Qi Chen tightened the blanket, and secretly looked at Han Wenxi's expression, but the other side was expressionless.

Qi Chen couldn't help feeling frustrated.After he got into the car, the atmosphere was even more awkward and silent. Han Wenxi sat upright and said nothing, and he didn't know what to say.What's even more tragic is that Qi Chen ate dinner for so long and drank songs for so long, and then vomited his stomach empty.

His stomach growled.

Han Wenxi finally spoke, "Hungry?"

Qi Chen said with some embarrassment: "A little bit." He thought for a while, and decided to use this topic to continue talking to break the embarrassing atmosphere in the car.He said: "I am like this, no matter how much I eat for dinner, I will be hungry at ten o'clock, so Uncle Fu who takes care of me will make me supper every day."

Han Wenxi didn't speak, and even turned her head to look out the car window.This made Qi Chen, who wanted to talk, speechless, and couldn't help pulling the blanket on his body again, frowning tightly.

Suddenly, Han Wenxi yelled, "Stop."

The driver, Master Wang, executed it immediately. Qi Chen turned his head and met Han Wenxi's gaze.The latter pointed his finger out of the car window and said, "Night market." After speaking, he opened the car door, walked down, and then looked at Qi Chen who was still sitting in the car.

Could it be... you asked me to have supper here?

Qi Chen got out of the car inexplicably.He was always paying attention to Han Wenxi who was behaving strangely, so he naturally found that the other party was protecting his head, holding the door for him when he got out of the car, and helped him take off the blanket and put it in the car.This gentleman's considerate gesture seemed to regard him as a woman, which made Qi Chen feel a little terrified.

That question came to his mind again, could it be that night... was it really Han Wenxi?

If this is the case, then Han Wenxi's strange behavior today can give the answer. Isn't this an obvious gesture of pursuing people?

Qi Chen lowered his head and bit his lower lip with his teeth. He wanted to know the answer, but it was useless to ask, because Han Wenxi had already answered it once, so the only thing he could do was get the other party's blood.

"Mr. Han, let me treat you to supper." Qi Chen warmly invited.He smiled so much that his teeth could not be seen, and he looked very happy.He even put his hand on Han Wenxi's back affectionately, and supported him lightly, "I have been to this night market quite a few times, and there is a shop where the king crab and crayfish are very delicious. How about it, Mr. Han? Now that you're here, let's try it."

Han Wenxi nodded calmly, and signaled Qi Chen to lead the way with his eyes, and the latter hurried to walk in front of him.When Qi Chen took his hand off Han Wenxi's back, Han Wenxi's body stiffened slightly, and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, but he followed without saying anything.

There is a reason why Qi Chen invited Han Wenxi to eat seafood.Since he wanted to touch the opponent's blood, no matter what, he had to use some murder weapon.The scissors used when eating crabs can be used to cut Han Wenxi's hands.

It was twelve o'clock in the evening, and there were not many pedestrians in the night market.The shop that Qi Chen led Han Wenxi into had only two or three customers.They found a place with good air to sit down.Qi Chen put the menu in front of Han Wenxi, turned around and asked the waiter for a king crab and spicy crayfish.

"President Han, what would you like to eat?" Qi Chen asked.

Han Wenxi looked at the menu, but remembered what her uncle said in her head - men are half-length animals, so they must show their sexual ability in front of each other.

How can I show it?

Han Wenxi's gaze suddenly caught sight of the name of an ingredient. Although he had never eaten it, he had seen his uncle eat it.The uncle also said that this thing is the favorite of men, and the men who eat it are all strong men.

"This." Han Wenxi pointed at the ingredient and looked at Qi Chen.

"Okay...Okay." Qi Chen's expression was a little subtle.He really didn't expect Han Wenxi to order a bullwhip. After all, the other party looked so young and didn't need tonic at all.

After the dishes were ordered, the atmosphere began to fall into silence again.The two of them had been at odds for so many years, and when they suddenly sat down to eat together, they couldn't find anything to talk about.

Han Wenxi couldn't help feeling a little anxious. After all, having a common topic is very important, but he didn't know how to bring it up.

Fortunately, Qi Chen found out the topic first: "Has President Han ever eaten at the night market before?"

Han Wenxi shook her head.

Seeing this, Qi Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "You're here for the first time today? Then I'll have to do a good job and let you eat and drink well. The fruit wine brewed by this store is very delicious. Would Mr. Han be interested in trying it?" ?”

Han Wenxi never drank, so Qi Chen, who had a dark heart, didn't hope that he would be interested, but the other party nodded.

"Okay." Han Wenxi nodded, her expression did not seem to be fake.

A very strange feeling emerged in Qi Chen's heart, and his heart felt a little numb.He quickly suppressed this feeling, and beckoned the man to drink half a catty of the store's special fruit wine.He did this to pretend to be stupid with the help of alcohol. After all, it was a bit suspicious to cut Han Wenxi's hand when he was sober, but it would be different after he was drunk.

Besides, there are rumors in the world that the reason why Han Wenxi never drinks is because of his extremely poor drinking capacity.If he's drunk, he can ask questions.

After the man brought the wine, Qi Chen immediately filled their glasses.He picked up his glass and said: "I'm really sorry today, I'll punish myself first." The clerk brought a small glass, Qi Chen is not bad at drinking, so naturally it is worth it.He drank it first, so he could drink Han Wenxi next.

Sure enough, after he drank the first cup, he immediately raised the second cup and said, "Mr. Han, thank you for your understanding. I would like to offer you a toast."

Qi Chen has been paying attention to Han Wenxi's expression, but when the other party heard what he said, he just raised his head without blinking and said nothing.This made Qi Chen a little dazed, wondering if the rumors were groundless.

But the wine still had to be poured down.

Qi Chen filled up the wine, picked up the glass again and said, "I misunderstood you before, I'm really sorry. Come on, let me respect you again..." Before he could finish speaking, Han Wenxi raised her head and wiped it all away .

God!The rumors are simply unreliable!

Qi Chen couldn't help frowning, wondering who had the better drinking capacity between him and Han Wenxi.This fruit wine is slightly sweet, but the alcohol content is not low. Experienced people would never drink it this way, but Han Wenxi drank two glasses, and his expression remained unchanged.

At this time, the dishes came.

Qi Chen hurriedly helped the waiter arrange the dishes.As soon as he put the bullwhip in front of Han Wenxi, he heard the other party say in a strange voice: "It's so bitter."

"Ah?" Qi Chen looked at Han Wenxi in a daze, and saw that the other party's face was still as usual, but there was something wrong with his eyes, as if they were fogged up.He couldn't help saying: "Mr. Han, you..."

Before Qi Chen could finish his sentence, a scene that shocked him appeared.

Han Wenxi closed her eyes and slowly opened them again.Immediately, those originally calm eyes were filled with a smile.Han Wenxi grinned, showing eight teeth in a smile, and said, "So this is what drinking tastes like?"

"Ah...ah?!" Qi Chen opened his mouth in fright, a little dazed.

Han Wenxi had a childish expression on her face, frowning and looking at the bullwhip in front of her, she asked, "What is this?"

"Bullwhip..." Qi Chen was completely frightened by the current Han Wenxi.He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he was drunk?

"Is it tasty?"

"I've never eaten it." Qi Chen didn't want to eat it when he thought about where it grew.

Han Wenxi frowned and looked at him, with a curious expression on his face, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you eat?"

"Because...because..." Qi Chen was speechless, what is the problem?No, why would Han Wenxi ask such a question?

"Because of what?"

"Because... because I don't want to eat." Qi Chen replied, looking at Han Wenxi with probing eyes.He saw that the other party lowered his head, pulled the plate containing the bullwhip in front of him, then raised his head and said domineeringly: "Then this plate is contracted by me."

Qi Chen is now completely sure that Han Wenxi is definitely drunk!But the other party only drank two cups, that is, the amount of three dollars.

"How do you eat this?" Han Wenxi picked up one foot of the king crab, and said doubtfully, "I've never eaten the crab without the shell."

Qi Chen hurriedly picked up the tools and said, "I'll help you get it." The finished king crab had already been disassembled, so Qi Chen directly picked up a leg, helped Han Wenxi take out the meat, and put it on the other party's plate .

"You can eat it with some vinegar..." Qi Chen closed his mouth, watching Han Wenxi standing up suddenly, picked up his plate and walked unsteadily to his side, and sat on the stool next to him.The distance between the two stools was about 30 centimeters, Han Wenxi immediately showed displeasure, and moved her butt against the stool again.

This... what is this going to do?

Qi Chen was shocked.

And Han Wenxi finally put the two stools together.He looked up at Qi Chen, and smiled happily: "I like this distance."

"Oh..." Qi Chen ran through many muddy horses in his heart, but he still replied calmly.

"Dip it in vinegar?" Although Han Wenxi didn't come over, Qi Chen always felt that the heat of his breath was burning his ears.This made the tone of his answer a bit strange: "Yes."

Han Wenxi did as he said, squinting his eyes and savoring it for a while, before admiring foolishly: "It's delicious." He turned his head to look at Qi Chen, "How should I eat it?"

"I'll teach you." Qi Chen thought it was a good opportunity.He approached Han Wenxi, holding scissors in his hand, and said, "Bring a crab leg over here."

Han Wenxi didn't doubt that he was there, so he quickly followed suit.A cold light flickered on the scissors, Qi Chen lowered his brows and eyes, hiding the deep meaning inside.Seeing that Han Wenxi's hand holding the crab's leg was getting closer and closer to him, Qi Chen said, "You hold it, and I'll cut it."

Han Wenxi held it a little unsteadily, as if she was quite drunk.Qi Chen secretly thought that the opportunity was great, and cut the shell of the crab's legs extremely quickly.His strength was great, and the clicking sound was very coherent. Seeing that he was about to cut to the end, he didn't stop, and Han Wenxi didn't stop either.

click!

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Qi Chen hurriedly said, "Show me whether the injury is serious or not?"

Qi Chen reached out to grab Han Wenxi's injured finger, but something happened that he didn't expect.Han Wenxi directly put the injured finger into his mouth, then stood up holding the scissors, and went to the water pipe to rinse.

All this happened so fast that Qi Chen didn't even have time to stop it.

After Han Wenxi cleaned the scissors, she walked over with a bright face and said, "Please wait a moment, I'm going to bandage the wound."

"Okay..." Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, stood up and said, "I'll take you there." Just as he was about to move, he pressed Han Wenxi to sit down.

"No need." Han Wenxi said with a smile, "You just have to wait for me."

Qi Chen: "..."

He suddenly felt a little regretful that he had given Han Wenxi a drink. The style of the painting was so strange that he couldn't understand it!

Qi Chen was frustrated, and he was thinking about how he would hurt Han Wenxi's other hand.But when Han Wenxi came back, the stagnation in his heart completely turned into a tumor, which was blocked in his heart.

If he remembered correctly, Han Wenxi's index finger was injured just now, and it was a small wound.But when Han Wenxi came back, not only the injured hand, but also the uninjured hand was wrapped into rice dumplings.

"What should I do?" Han Wenxi sat next to him, blushing authentically, "I can't hold my chopsticks anymore."

Qi Chen really regretted getting Han Wenxi drunk.