Get married on the first day of rebirth

Everyone at this banquet was a little bit overwhelmed.

The so-called birthday star never appeared again, and this banquet should be said to be a trading place for exchanging benefits and network resources. It's not that no one came to talk to him, but Qiu Shuiyi was too painful and lacking in interest, so he dismissed them casually.

Qu Ange really couldn't bear to see Qiu Shuiyi like this—at the same time, he couldn't bear to see Qiu Shuiyi's passive sabotage and damage the company's interests, so he had to pay attention: "Otherwise, let's go and see if there is any problem with the man?"

Qiu Shuiyi drank a few glasses of red wine, and was on the dividing line between drunk and not drunk. Hearing this, he raised his head: "What's wrong with him?"

Qu Ange disagreed and said: "What I said, as long as it is an individual, there will be some problems to some extent. It's just big or small, and the difference is whether someone finds it or no one notices it."

Qiu Shui thought thoughtfully, and then said: "You are right, for example, you are a narcissist, and Xu Mi is a cheapskate."

Qu Ange: "..."

Xu Mi glanced at Qiu Shuiyi, with a sarcastic expression, noncommittal, but probably it was—seeing that you are really sad now, I don't have the same knowledge as you.

Qiu Shuiyi went on to say: "As for Fang Zhupei, he might be very flirtatious, singing and singing every night, ignorant and embroidered pillows."

Qu Ange advised: "Don't slander with emotion, if it's really that outrageous, it's impossible to take him as a candidate."

In Qu Ange's impression, the opponent's biggest problem later on was nothing more than... the equivalent of non-existence.

Like the role of husband or father in the traditional impression, everyone knows that there is such a person, but they have never seen it.

But in other places, I have never heard any gossip.

Qiu Shuiyi snorted coldly, but as if she had been inspired by this, she picked up her phone and started sending messages.

This name was for Lin Zhenyi's birthday party, but Lin Zhenyi did not show up afterwards, and Qu Ange was also a little drunk after the end, because Qiu Shuiyi took her to drink several cups.

However, the fragmentation or loss of behavioral capacity is certainly not enough. Most of the staggering when getting in the car is just pretending.

Seeing that she was so drunk, Xu Mi had no choice but to support her.

After driving to the hotel, she even pretended to be unconscious. When Xu Mi came to help her, she fell forward and buried herself on Xu Mi's chest.

This is not entirely intentional, it can only be said that it happened just at the right time. Qu Ange was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, and saw Xu Mi looking down at her, unable to see clearly, but his breath sprayed on her face, bringing With the sweetness of the cake.

Xu Mi couldn't bear it anymore. She knew that Qu Ange's role in pretense was relatively large, but she was half-hearted before. The person she likes wants to cling to her. Why would she not want to?

But now it's a bit too much, although the garage will drop the shutter door and lead directly to the elevator when the car is parked for privacy, but Xu Mi still feels a little embarrassed.

She whispered: "Get up, don't I know how much you can drink?"

Qu Ange played a rogue, saying: "I'm really drunk..."

Before the words fell, Xu Mi lowered his voice and said seriously: "Be normal!"

Hearing the voice was a little angry, Qu Ange straightened up immediately and said, "I'm sorry, I pretended."

Xu Mi's anger was half faked, and now she wanted to laugh. She suppressed her laughter with a straight face, and pressed the elevator without saying a word. She went to the room without saying a word, and went to wash her hands first. , when she was washing her hands, she was thinking that she could say something to ease the atmosphere, Qu Ange hugged her from behind, and said softly, "Mimi, don't be angry."

The soft body envelops her like a cloud, and the cloud has a sweet and moist breath. Xu Mi saw in the mirror that the two of them are overlapped, and they are somewhat similar. It is hard to tell what kind of similarity it is. Maybe it's the blush cheeks, maybe the messy hair, or maybe it's because both of them have the same desire, so their temperament tends to be the same.

In short, as soon as the eyes of the two met in the mirror, the next thing seemed to be a matter of course. Xu Mi didn't drink, but just the alcohol from kissing and licking seemed to make her slightly drunk. The two lingered in the bathroom for a long time , decided to change the battlefield, but as soon as they came out of the bathroom hugging each other, they heard the phone ringing one after another.

The two tacitly pretended not to hear it at first, but when they thought about it for the second time, they really lost their interest. Qu Ange picked it up and took a look, only to find that it was Wang Jia.

Since Wang Jia helped Qu Ange and Qiu Shuiyi connect, because they started to be in charge of the new TV series, the two have had little contact with each other, but occasionally chat on social software. Wang Jia is often surprised that the two clearly know each other. Soon, why would there be a tacit understanding like an old friend? In short, although we didn't meet many times, we still became friends unconsciously.

In fact, half a year ago, Wang Jia thought that if he had good resources at hand, he would tell Qu Ange first. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for him to win the title of actress and become famous at the same time.In this way, it seems that the resources in his hands are not enough.

Wang Jia originally thought that the other party would be a bit arrogant and conceited at such a young age, but he did not expect that the other party was still the same as before, and the two kept in touch with each other.

Seeing that it was Wang Jia's call, Qu Ange felt that she should answer it first. She looked at Xu Mi, and saw that Xu Mi was also looking at the screen with his mobile phone, frowning tightly.

Qu Ange took the mobile phone and went to the balcony. At the same time, he connected the phone and opened the sliding door. The moment the night wind came into his ears, Qu Ange heard Wang Jia say, "I saw several groups spreading gossip about you and Fang Yanhong today. good relationship."

Qu Ange wondered: "Who?" How could there be such a silly name?

Wang Jia said, "Chairman Fang!"

Qu Ange suddenly backed up, feeling that her previous thought of thinking that the other party's name was dirty was outrageous, and she immediately thought that it was probably because Fang Yanhong sat next to her for a long time at the banquet just now that such a misunderstanding occurred. He hurriedly said: "No, Chairman Fang has a good relationship with screenwriter Chen, so he came here to sit for a while."

"The screenwriter of Director Feng's movie you are shooting now?"

"Yes, it's her."

"That's great. I don't know when my script will be picked up by a big director like Feng Zhaonian."

Qu Ange felt that rather than saying that Feng Zhaonian fell in love with Chen Meiyan's script, it would be better to say that Chen Meiyan handed over the script to Feng Zhaonian to shoot. There is a chance, but do you want to write movies, don't you prefer TV dramas?"

Wang Jiadao: "Although TV dramas are good, of course I want to write something else. As a human, I really want to challenge myself. What are you doing now?"

Qu Ange got stuck, turned his head to look at the room, and saw Xu Mi sitting on the head of the bed in the room, with his back to her and talking on the phone with his mobile phone. Because he had just messed around in the bathroom, his clothes and hair were very dirty. Messy, with a circle of fluffy gold borders under the light of the dim bedside lamp.

I didn't have any beautiful thoughts in my mind, I just felt very warm and happy, as if something cold came back from the outside, and I saw the warm fire burning in the house from the window.

After such an association, he began to feel a little cold. Qu Ange sniffed and said vaguely: "Go back to the room and rest. Anyway, sister, don't listen to the rumors outside, I'm not that capable."

Wang Jia smiled, and said as if pointing out: "But I think this misunderstanding is not a bad thing for you."

Qu Ange was about to say something to laugh at himself, when another call came in, but it was Qiushuiyi, so Qu Ange could only say, "I have a call coming in, so I hung up first."

Qu Ange actually didn't want to answer Qiu Shuiyi's call at the moment, because Qiu Shuiyi was very drunk before, and she suspected that this call was a drunken madness, but after all, it was the boss, so she connected it anyway, and heard Qiu Shuiyi say: " I did something bad."

Qu Ange said: "What's wrong?" The other party was still not too clear-headed, and it was hard to imagine that he would do anything bad.

Qiu Shui hesitated: "I added to that person's WeChat..."

Qu Ange: "Who?"

Qiu Shuiyi: "Fang Zhupei..."

Qu Ange sneezed.

She began to feel cold hands and feet.

After all, she took off her coat after entering the room, and now she was blowing the cold wind on the balcony, wearing only a thin evening dress.

But Qiu Shuiyi seemed startled by the sneeze, and raised her voice, "Why are you scaring me?"

This kind of reaction made Qu Ange immediately think of a word - guilty conscience.

Qu Ange said: "Actually, adding a WeChat account is nothing, you don't have to be so guilty."

Suddenly there was a warm current behind him, and then his shoulders sank, and a coat was added to his back. The cold wind was separated by the thick fabric, and his body gradually warmed up.

Xu Mi put on his clothes and was about to leave, but Qu Ange grabbed Xu Mi's hand with his backhand and squeezed it tightly.

On the phone, Qiu Shuiyi said: "Indeed, you are right, just add a WeChat, although the reason I added WeChat is to see if there are any clues in his circle of friends."

Qu Ange sympathized with Qiu Shuiyi very much, so she had no choice but to say, "Well...just be happy."

After hanging up the phone, she took Xu Mi's hand and entered the room together. She first talked about the two calls she answered and the reasons behind it. Xu Mi nodded while listening. When she heard about Fang Yanhong, she frowned slightly and said: "It won't be any trouble, will it?"

Qu Ange squeezed her hand: "No..."

She nodded, and when she talked about Qiu Shuiyi, her expression became more serious: "Is she going to be okay?"

Qu Ange said: "I feel that when people fall in love, it seems to be like this. They can only get out by themselves."

Xu Mi was stunned, as if thinking of something, Qu Ange hugged her: "Don't think too much."

Xu Mi's face was next to Qu Ange's shoulder, and he suddenly laughed out loud, "What do you think I'm thinking?"

Qu Ange dared not speak in embarrassment.

Xu Mi said: "I thought about it...but for some reason, I feel like it's something from a previous life."

Xu Mi closed his eyes and buried his face in Qu Ange's shoulder. The warm skin smelled of powdery fragrance, and there was also a deep woody fragrance as a base. It was a mixture of perfume and cosmetics sprayed before departure. Smell, she still remembers that when she was in college, she slept next to Qu Ange, smelling the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo from Qu Ange, sometimes it was mixed fruit, sometimes it was lavender.

The scent of the shower gel is thin and clean, as if it was the day at that time, the other party at that time.

Now, everything seems to have remained the same, and everything seems to have changed again.

but……

She whispered: "I am very happy now."

Happiness is willing to be lost.

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