Chapter 50 What a little girl, my heart is beating
After trying it, Ji Xuan finally knew that she would have no chance to attend Qin Shi's concert tomorrow night, so she regretted her ticket.
In the end, I decided to give it to Song Wei and let her go with her friends.
"Wei Wei, when you go there tomorrow night, be sure to broadcast the live video to me on your mobile phone. Even if I can't be there in person, I still want to see our Qin Shi's performance after returning to China." Ji Xuan, who was leaning on the bed, looked at Song
Wei couldn't help but explain.
"What, Tan Shi Tan Shi, it's time to go to sleep." Xu Rongjin put up his little bed.
"I'm talking to Wei Wei, please stop interrupting."
"Yes, yes, you are the wife, you have the final say." Xu Rongjin, who had no right to speak, nodded, looking like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.
"Wei Wei must remember my sister-in-law's words. My sister-in-law's hopes are all pinned on you." Ji Xuan patted Song Wei's hand.
"Yeah." Song Wei responded with a smile on her face.
When Song Wei returned to the villa, she looked at the brightly lit hall and thought Qi Lin had forgotten to turn it off when he went back to his room. Who knew someone else was in the kitchen?
"You're back." Qi Lin, who was opening the refrigerator, spoke softly.
"Well, Brother Rong Jin came back from another city. He was accompanying Sister Ji Xuan in the hospital tonight. I really didn't expect that Sister Ji Xuan was pregnant. I couldn't tell at all..." Song Wei, who was lying by the door, tilted her head and looked.
Qi Lin seems to be still surprised and surprised by the news.
In fact, Song Wei's reaction is not to blame. Since her parents passed away, she has basically cut off contact with her relatives.
Most of the people I know are in the entertainment industry. Forget about announcing your pregnancy or telling other people in the industry, you basically just go to the hospital and have it aborted.
It can be said that Ji Xuan is the first pregnant person around Song Wei.
Looking at Song Wei's appearance, Qi Lin took out the toast from the refrigerator: "Xu Rongjin has been married for so long, isn't it normal for his wife to have children?"
"I know, but the pregnancy of my best friend feels a bit magical." Song Wei pursed her lips and thought.
"What a little girl." Qi Lin couldn't help laughing.
After hearing what Qi Lin said, Song Wei blinked her eyes, puffed up her cheeks, and muttered in a low voice: "What, I'm already twenty-five..."
Qi Lin, who was leaning against the cupboard and cutting toast, looked at her quietly, his deep eyes full of smiles.
Qi Lin has distinct facial features and has his own unique temperament. On the screen, his handsomeness can be evil and gloomy, or extremely masculine, but the most impressive thing is his eyes, which are very deep.
, both good and evil, as if it can talk.
When Qi Lin was still a popular celebrity, fans once said that they would fall in love with him as long as they took a deep look at him.
As a rational fan, Song Wei originally thought that what other fans said was a bit exaggerated, but now it seems that it is not wrong at all.
Song Wei, who suddenly felt a little embarrassed, looked away in all directions.
But when Song Wei saw the toast in Qi Lin's hand, she came back to her senses instantly: "Best actor Qi, did you not eat enough outside?"
"Yeah." I only remembered to talk about things in the evening, drank a lot of wine, and barely ate anything.
"It's so boring to eat bread at home. I left some chicken soup in the pot. I'll order some chicken noodle soup for you, Movie Emperor Qi. After drinking wine, some soup noodle will just nourish your stomach." Song Wei hadn't finished saying this yet.
After Qi Lin gave the answer, he walked directly into the kitchen and took action.
Qi Lin, who was standing there with the bread in his hand, was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.
Since the chicken soup is delicious for noodle soup, there is no need to add any other ingredients.
Song Wei first blanched the vegetables and then fried a refreshing egg while the noodles were cooking.
After everything was done, Song Wei put the cooked noodles and vegetables directly into the bowl, took out some chicken and tore it into strips, poured the delicious noodle soup on it, put the fried egg in the middle, and sprinkled some
A little bit of chopped green onion: "OK, it's perfect. Movie Emperor Qi, your chicken noodle soup is ready."
"Thank you, Miss Song Weiwei." Qi Lin, who was sitting at the dining table, said with a smile.
Song Wei's cheeks turned red when she was called like this. After putting down the bowl, she whispered: "Best actor Qi, don't ask me to call you little girl. It always feels a little strange."
Qi Lin smiled and took the bowl and chopsticks from her hand, and responded without hesitation: "Okay, by the way, thank you, our little girl Song Weiwei."
"What, Qi Yingdi, you clearly agreed, but you still call me like this, are you drunk, huh?"
"Maybe."
With a slightly teasing look and a low, magnetic voice, Song Wei's cheeks turned red uncontrollably, and she bit her lips subconsciously. Her red lips were slightly white due to the force of her teeth, but they had an alluring luster.
.
I don't know if it was because he was really drunk, but Qi Lin actually felt that Song Wei's lips were like strawberries waiting to be tasted.
"What are you looking at, Movie Emperor Qi? Hurry up and eat, otherwise the noodles will not taste good." Seeing Qi Lin distracted, Song Wei couldn't help but wave her hand in front of him.
Qi Lin's expression turned serious immediately after he came back to his senses.
"What's wrong, Movie Emperor Qi, is there something in it that you don't like to eat?" Seeing Qi Lin's frown, Song Wei involuntarily moved forward.
"No." Qi Lin calmed down the emotions in his eyes and spoke softly.
"That's good, but after living together for so long, I haven't found anything you don't like, Movie Emperor Qi."
"I'm not a picky eater, but I'm allergic to sandworms."
"Allergy, will it be serious?" Song Wei looked a little nervous when she heard this.
"It must be quite serious. I ate it once when I was a child and was sent to the hospital because of difficulty breathing." Qi Lin explained simply.
"Is that so? Are you allergic to other seafood, Movie Emperor Qi?"
"Not found so far."
"I remember Movie Emperor Qi. I happen to hate invertebrate molluscs, so food like sandworms will never appear on our dining table." Song Wei, who was sitting opposite Qi Lin, stretched out her hand to hold her cheek and nodded repeatedly.
He nodded his head and said softly.
Looking at Song Wei's appearance, Qi Lin's eyes softened again, as if it was just his illusion.
But after taking two bites, Qi Lin remembered something else. He got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out the things he put in when he got home.
Although she was a little curious about what Qi Lin was doing, Song Wei didn't have the nerve to ask.
After briefly cleaning the contents of the box, Qi Lin came out with a small plate and placed it in front of Song Wei.
Song Wei's eyes lit up instantly as she sat there and saw what was on the plate: "Strawberry, didn't you go to a social gathering in the afternoon, Movie Emperor Qi? When did you buy it?"
The last time he went to Song Wei's house, Qi Lin felt that she seemed to particularly like strawberries. Looking at her expression, he knew that his guess was correct: "When I was in the hotel, I found that their strawberries tasted pretty good, so I stopped by.
Ask the waiter to pack some, you can try it and see how it tastes."
"Hey, thank you, Movie Emperor Qi." Song Wei received the unexpected surprise with a bright smile on her face.
The red strawberry is like a bright ruby. Pick off the small leaves and take a bite. The dark green seeds pass through the tip of the tongue. The pulp is soft, and the sweet and sour taste fills the entire mouth.
It has a unique fruity aroma that makes people feel satisfied from the bottom of their hearts.
Song Wei's eyebrows arched uncontrollably as she enjoyed the delicious food.
"Is it so delicious?"
"Of course, the strawberries are really delicious."
"Then we can always buy some and put them in the refrigerator."
"No, I can't abandon the little strawberries we grew." If you often buy strawberries outside, you will lose hope for the little strawberries at home.
"Okay." Qi Lin smiled helplessly while eating noodles.
When Qi Lin finished eating the noodles, Song Weiquan also ate the strawberries on the plate.
Qi Lin, who was about to wash the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the deep red strawberry juice on Song Wei's mouth, paused for two seconds, sighed softly, and bent slightly to wipe her with a tissue.
Song Wei, who felt Qi Lin's movements, froze and blinked.
After retracting his hand, Qi Lin also picked up the plate in front of Song Wei and explained nonchalantly: "Strawberry juice."
The blushing Song Wei looked at Qi Lin who was going to wash the dishes. She reached out and touched the corners of her lips, trying hard to hold back the pounding heart in her chest.
