They all say I'm a good wife

Chapter 113 Much more comfortable
One is working out, the other is practicing the piano, both of them have gotten used to it naturally.

Xu Jingrong likes this state very much. As long as Qiu Ming is there, even if Qiu Ming is only "in" through the mobile phone, she will feel that no matter what she does, she can easily find the feeling, which is indescribably wonderful.

So gradually, she has become a little dependent on Qiu Ming, and always wants to stay with Qiu Ming, even if it's just doing their own things.

In fact, she has been very busy these past few days. The two songs sold so well that she became so popular, and all kinds of jobs came one after another, and she couldn't push them away.

Because of this, Xu Jingrong couldn't find a chance to have a video with Qiu Ming for several days.

Today she couldn't bear it anymore, she finally found an excuse, saying that her legs hurt a little and she was very tired, so Lin Xiaoxiao helped her turn down two small jobs and returned to the hotel room early.

Then, she drove Lin Xiaoxiao and Wang Yuan away, hid in the room alone, and when it was almost time, she sent a call request to Qiu Ming on time...

Qiu Ming practiced seriously, sweating, and didn't pay much attention to Xu Jingrong on the phone.

In the beginning, Xu Jingrong said that he wanted to practice fitness with him, and that's why he had such a video call with Xu Jingrong.

Later, Xu Jingrong didn't mention fitness at all, but he asked to talk to him every day, and he gradually got used to it.

Anyway, the video call can be bound to Xu Jingrong, and he has nothing to be unhappy about.

While he was practicing, the door of the gym was suddenly pushed open with great force, making a muffled "bang".

Qiu Ming was taken aback, stopped what he was doing, and looked over in a blink of an eye.

I saw Zuo Xiaoling walking in with a few cans of beer, looking a little drunk already.

Before Qiu Ming could figure out what was going on, Zuo Xiaoling pointed at him and said, "Qiu Ming, you bastard, hurry up, write a song for my old lady, I want... I want to write the best... Well, it's better than...the two songs by Xu Jingrong..."

Qiu Ming came back to his senses and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so drunk, do you want me to call your assistant over?"

"What...what assistant? She...has... been...wowed by me..."

Zuo Xiaoling sat down beside Qiu Ming, pointed at Qiu Ming and said, "I...I just came...to ask you to drink...you bastard...trying to lie to me...you drink..."

After finishing speaking, he opened a can of beer with a "squeaky" sound, and yelled at Qiu Ming.

She was drunk and her hands were unsteady, so the beer spilled out directly on Qiu Ming's clothes and trousers.

"Don't... hiss, what are you doing? Give me the wine, give me, don't move, I'll take you back!"

Qiu Ming quickly grabbed the wine and put it aside, looking at the appearance of top female stars, he really had a headache.

"I'm sorry... I... didn't mean it... I'll wipe it for you..."

As he said that, Zuo Xiaoling actually stretched out his hand and touched Qiu Ming's clothes and trousers.

This action is a bit ambiguous, mainly because those places are not good places, and it is easy to cause unnecessary misfires.

Qiu Ming quickly pressed the hand of the top actress, and said, "Come on, let me take you back, don't move."

"No... I'm not going back... No... I want you to write me a song, right away..."

As soon as Zu Xiaoling heard that Qiu Ming was going to send her back, he immediately frantically tried to free his hand from Qiu Ming's hand, and said, "Let go...let go quickly...or else...or I'll yell..."

Qiu Ming quickly let go of his hand in embarrassment.

Just kidding, if the drunk woman really yelled, it would be nice.

A man and a widow are alone in such a small room, and he is still drunk. He is a strong man, grabbing his hand tightly, trying to control him. Anyone who sees this kind of scene is not good for him.

He didn't want to give it away at this time, but he was going to leave first.

After leaving, to notify Zuo Xiaoling's manager or assistant to come and end the situation is obviously the most appropriate solution to the situation at this time.

So, he stood up and wanted to leave.

But I didn't expect that Zuo Xiaoling was faster than him, and he hugged his thigh, and those little hands still tightly clasped the position near his thigh, and his mouth was full of drunken words: "Don't go... You bastard...don't think about being irresponsible...just...just walk away..."

What the hell?

Qiu Ming couldn't laugh or cry, this girl is crazy, she usually looks like an idol, why does she look like this when she is drunk.

He was thinking of breaking the hand of the top female star and leaving quickly, but at this moment, Xu Jingrong's cold voice came from his phone: "What are you doing?"

Qiu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then woke up, and turned his head to glance at his mobile phone.

The mobile phone is on, and the camera of the mobile phone is always facing him. Xu Jingrong should be able to see the situation on his side clearly.

Qiu Ming thought about it for a while, it seemed that after Zui Xiaoling kicked in the door just now, the sound of the piano on Xu Jingrong's side seemed to have stopped, and she probably had been watching the situation here all the time.

"Sister Jingrong, I'm sorry, something happened to me, I have to deal with it... Well, I just send her back first."

Qiu Ming quickly explained, and then said: "Why don't we get here first today, and I'll hang up."

"Don't hang up!"

Xu Jingrong said something quickly, and then asked in a questioning tone: "Who is she?"

What does this ask for?
Qiu Ming was a little anxious and didn't answer, he just said, "Sister Jingrong, I'll tell you about this later, I'm going to send him away first."

The most important thing for him now is to send this drunk woman away, otherwise the bomb will explode in minutes.

But he didn't expect Xu Xiaoling's hand to be opened without him, Xu Xiaoling had already let go of his own initiative.

She sat down on the ground at once, put her face in front of the phone, looked at Xu Jingrong in the phone, and said with a drunken look: "Hey... who are you...you look...you seem a little...familiar... "

Xu Jingrong looked at Zuo Xiaoling, but said nothing.

Although Zuo Xiaoling was in a state of drunkenness, after all, she was a female star who was selected from the top talent show in China. Her face was naturally sweet and pleasant, and she was beautiful no matter how you looked at it.

This made Xu Jingrong's face even colder.

Qiu Ming hurriedly went to help Xiao Ling, and said: "Let's go, let's go, I'll take you back first, don't let people see it at that time, if you are exposed or something, then you will be in big trouble."

"If you break the news, you will break the news...I just... want everyone...to know that you...are that...deceitful...asshole..."

With a wave of his hand, Zu Xiaoling shook Qiu Ming's hand away, then picked up the phone again, and continued to look at Xu Jingrong: "Who are you...well, I...think about it..."

Qiu Ming was helpless, and wanted to call Hu Di with his mobile phone to see how to contact Xu Xiaoling's manager or assistant, but he had already been caught on the phone by Xu Xiaoling, and he really had no choice but to grab it.

At this moment, Xu Jingrong asked: "How did he lie to you? What did he lie to you?"

This question was obviously asked against Xiao Ling, and it was nothing to do with Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming thought about it quickly, turned around and left, he had to call someone quickly, otherwise this matter would never end.

Xu Xiaoling had a mobile phone, so he stopped talking to Qiu Ming. Hearing Xu Jingrong's question, Xu Xiaoling said: "He... said... he would help me... I just... believe him... Anyway, he... is Bastard, deceitful... bastard..."

Xu Jingrong pursed her lips and asked, "Please explain clearly, how did he lie to you?"

Zuo Xiaoling didn't answer, and suddenly his eyes lit up, pointing at Xu Jingrong: "I...I know...you...you are...Xu...Xu Jingrong..."

Xu Jingrong didn't respond on the other end of the phone, just looked at the girl who suddenly appeared on the screen, feeling a little messed up.

She knew it from the moment Zui Xiaoling entered the door just now, and the guitar in her hand stopped unconsciously.

She didn't know what happened, and she was worried that she would cause trouble for Qiu Ming when she was on the phone, so she not only stopped the guitar, but also turned the phone a little bit to prevent herself from appearing in front of the camera.

But then, the situation on the screen of the phone and the voice from the other side made her unable to resist asking questions.

She could tell that this girl was very beautiful, the type of girl next door that boys would like very much.

She felt that she seemed to have seen this girl's face before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Hearing that the other party asked Qiu Ming to write a song, and that Qiu Ming was lying, she suddenly felt a little guilty and panicked, and it was really uncomfortable.

You know, Qiu Ming said that day that he "can't write songs, only can change songs", which moved her for a long time.

She can't help being more motivated when she is working, because every time she sings the songs "I Can't Put It Down" and "The Kite Doesn't Cry", she always feels that she is performing the works of her and Qiu Ming. She couldn't help but give it her all.

But now...she was confused, a little at a loss, and just wanted to figure it out.

Zuo Xiaoling said again: "Hey, I...I like...your songs...especially "I Can't Put It Down" and "Kites Don't Cry"...I know he wrote it...it was him, right...hey... ..."

Zui Xiaoling has always been very proud of seeing through the real body of "Xiao Ming" at a glance, so when she mentioned this, she couldn't help laughing, feeling very proud.

This smile made the corners of Xu Jingrong's mouth tighten all of a sudden, forming a cold arc, but she asked calmly, "What do you want to do?"

Yu Xiaoling hiccupped before saying, "I want him to help me write songs...he agreed...but...he's a deceitful bastard...for him...uh...I gave up the house ……sold……"

When Xu Jingrong heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she followed Xu Xiaoling's words: "What are you selling the house for? Give it to him?"

"Yes... for him... just for him..."

Zuo Xiaoling hiccupped again, probably feeling a little uncomfortable, turned his head to look, picked up the beer that Qiu Ming had opened earlier, took another sip, and then said: "As long as...he is willing to write songs for me... , I can give him anything...I just want a...good song...it doesn't matter what I do...uh, I just want him...uh..."

As he spoke, Zuo Xiaoling lay on the side of his head and vomited.

How exciting that scene was, fortunately Xu Jingrong couldn't see it.

After vomiting for a while, Zui Xiaoling raised his head again, wiped his small mouth with his sleeve, and said foolishly, "It's much better!"

"..."

Xu Jingrong was speechless.

Her heart became even more confused, and she didn't know if she should ask.

But Yu Xiaoling didn't need to ask at this time, and continued on with his previous words: "Qiu Ming, that bastard...he said he would help me, but...he didn't...just know how to oppress me... ...I can only sell the house...if it doesn't work...uuuu...I'll have nothing..."

Xu Jingrong didn't want to ask any more, her heart was in a mess, and Zuo Xiaoling's words had already made her feel hurt.

At this moment, there was a sound from the other side, and someone came in. First, it was Qiu Ming's voice: "Here, hurry up, send her back, can you?"

"No, it's too heavy..."

A woman appeared in front of the camera and seemed to want to help Xiao Ling up, but was unsuccessful.

Qiu Ming said again: "Then I'll come, I'll just hug her up... Well, how about you cover her head with your clothes so that no one can see it."

The woman: "Okay, thanks."

Immediately, Qiu Ming picked up the phone and said to Xu Jingrong: "Sister Jingrong, let's do this first today, I want to send him back."

Xu Jingrong looked at Qiu Ming's appearance in front of the camera, and for some reason, felt very sad at this moment. She wanted to ask many things, but she didn't know how to ask them.

On the other end of the phone, Qiu Ming didn't care about Xu Jingrong's reaction, he just pressed the button to end the call, picked her up, and said to Yuan Shaoling, "Let's go, Sister Yuan, cover her face."

Yuan Shaoling nodded, then looked at the big puddle of vomit in the gym, and couldn't help but say, "We need someone to clean it up!"

"Let's put it there first, I'll come back and deal with it later."

Qiu Ming glanced at it, and said casually, "Let's take her back to the room first."

"it is good!"

Yuan Shaoling nodded, and left the gym with Qiu Ming and Xu Xiaoling.

I walked back with people in my arms, and I didn't meet anyone along the way. After all, it was past ten o'clock, and most of the crew were asleep.

"Don't move, don't move, I won't be able to hug you anymore!"

On the contrary, Zuo Xiaoling struggled hard, even with Qiu Ming's size and physical strength, he could barely hold this guy.

While struggling, Zuo Xiaoling said, "You want to help me write a song...write a good song..."

Qiu Ming had no choice but to threaten: "Don't move, I will help you! If you move again, don't expect me to write songs for you."

Sure enough, Zuo Xiaoling really stopped moving.

After entering the elevator, Zuo Xiaoling struggled again, but she just tore off the clothes covering her head.

"Uh...I want to throw up...put me down..."

Zuo Xiaoling made a look of wanting to throw up his neck, and then his mouth bulged, obviously all the vomit came to his mouth.

Facing this situation, Qiu Ming wanted to die. The guy who vomited out like this didn't mess with him, so he ordered without thinking: "Don't vomit, bear with it, we'll be there... Well, you If you dare to spit it out, I won’t write songs for you, don’t spit it out, don’t spit it out!”

Hearing this, Zuo Xiaoling said "uh uh" twice, but actually held back, and then swallowed the thing back.

Seeing this, Qiu Ming couldn't help frowning.

And Yuan Shaoling who was next to her turned her head, dumbfounded, and couldn't bear to witness it.

On the other hand, Zuo Xiaoling was fine. After swallowing, she patted her swollen chest with her small hands, and said in a relaxed voice, "It's much more comfortable!"

(End of this chapter)