My Darling Is Pampered and Wild

If it's a good thing, I won't happen to it. Jiang Jingchu said.

Now you can't give me half of the strawberry cake and wine tasting here, right? Sheng Ming said with a smile.

yes.

Sheng Ming spoke casually and his posture was relaxed. Whether it was because of his great influence or the atmosphere, Jiang Jingchu also relaxed.

Mr. Sheng has used himself to bring popularity to Shengtian Entertainment artists not once or twice. Although Mr. Sheng is not an artist in the entertainment industry, he is comparable to big-name artists. She joked.

Jiang Jingchu focused on marketing, and she understood Shengtian Entertainment's methods at a glance.

However, what is rare is that Sheng Ming is willing to use himself to bring popularity to his own artists, and Shengtian Entertainment's operations can gradually convert the popularity brought by such scandals into the artist's own traffic, and then wash it off.

Of course, Shengtian Entertainment only uses this method for certain artists and is not universal. If this method is used commonly, it will go to an extreme and be harmful to the development of Shengtian Entertainment. Obviously Shengtian Entertainment understands this. So do it occasionally depending on the situation. .

My condition of not debuting is to give others a way to survive. Sheng Ming said narcissistically.

Jiang Jingchu laughed.

She ate the small cake while staring at the bottle of strawberry-flavored wine in Sheng Ming's hand.

His fingers are slender and have clear joints. He holds the bottle steady with one hand, and opens the corkscrew in a few quick strokes with the other hand. Then he holds the decanter to sober up the wine. The movements and lines of his fingers are like a demonstration.

Jiang Jingchu was neither controlling nor unconsciously attracted by these hands. She was clearly looking at the red wine, but she was staring at those hands unconsciously.

She didn't hide the way she looked at her hands. Sheng Ming had always been a pretty person and was not uncomfortable with being admired. On the contrary, she enjoyed it very much, especially being admired by beautiful women.

After pouring wine for Jiang Jingchu, Sheng Ming snapped his fingers and said with a smile in his voice: Miss Jiang, you have come to your senses.

Jiang Jingchu tilted her head and smiled, taking the red wine glass he handed over: Mr. Sheng, has anyone ever said that your hands are very beautiful?

You are the first to tell me to my face that others praise me behind my back, Sheng Ming said.

He looked at the small cake in front of him. He never bought cakes in private and didn't like to eat them. But when he took the cake into his mouth, he found that it tasted really good. No wonder she loved it so much.

The two of them drank and chatted. They found a rare match and had a very pleasant conversation.

In a blink of an eye, it was almost 12 o'clock. After the two drank a bottle of red wine, they tacitly mentioned that they should go to bed early, and Sheng Ming sent Jiang Jingchu out of the room.

Miss Jiang, sweet dreams. Sheng Ming's voice was lazy and particularly affectionate.

Good night, Mr. Sheng. Jiang Jingchu smiled brightly, which was a sign of letting go of her guard against others.

What are you doing?! came a suppressed angry question from the side.

When the two heard the sound, they looked sideways and saw an angry Xiao Yiqian waiting at the door of the next room.

He had gone to the door of Jiang Jingchu's room several times and asked the hotel front desk to make sure that she had returned to the hotel and was not in the room. The hotel did not have the authority to tell him where she had gone, so he could only come and knock on the door to find someone.

But I didn't expect to see such a scene.

Jiang Jingchu came out of the door next door, and the person living next door was Sheng Ming! ! !

Sheng Ming and she both took off their coats, their shirt collars were messy and their clothes were slightly wrinkled. Jiang Jingchu's long hair was messy and messy, her cheeks were reddish, her eyes were watery, her lips were smiling, and her voice was gentle and soft.

Xiao Yiqian thought in an ambiguous direction almost instantly!

He almost rushed over and wanted to take Jiang Jingchu away rudely. Unfortunately, Sheng Ming looked relaxed and sleepy, but his reaction was quick. He directly put his arms around Jiang Jingchu and took her behind him. .

His back again.

This was the second time Jiang Jingchu was protected by him.

Staring at his back, it seemed as if all danger was blocked.

Is this a sense of security?

Not sure whether it was because of the drunkenness she drank or because the figure from behind was so reliable, Jiang Jingchu leaned closer to her in a daze.

When her forehead rested on Sheng Ming's shoulder, he froze, a little surprised.

Jiang Jing regretted it when she first leaned in, but she had to bite the bullet and continue leaning in, pretending to be ambiguous: What else do you think we can do?

Young Master Xiao, you two are so strange. Why do you take turns to make trouble? Do you want others to interfere in your life? Sheng Ming just stiffened, then relaxed and cooperated.

Jiang Jingchu, come here, let's talk. Xiao Yiqian was filled with jealousy and anger, but he still coaxed in a soft voice.

If Young Master Xiao wants to stand up for Madam, then there is no need. She deserves the slap I gave her. Jiang Jingchu naturally raised her head, no longer leaning on Sheng Ming, but...

On the white shirt she was wearing, there was some foundation stained on the spot where her forehead rested.

Jiang Jingchu:......

The slightest flutter in my heart just now was all embarrassed by the stained foundation shirt.

Sheng Ming didn't know that the person behind him was embarrassed at this moment, but he felt that the warmth against his back suddenly disappeared, and he still felt a little empty for a while.

After cooperating with her to make Xiao Yiqian go away, he turned around to look at her with a slightly wandering look. Matching the blush on her face due to drinking, she also felt a bit shy, but Sheng Ming knew that was not it, so he deliberately teased: You are so Did shyness come too late?”

I'm embarrassed because I'm shy. Jiang Jingchu couldn't help laughing.

Awkward? Sheng Ming was puzzled.

My foundation rubbed on your clothes. Jiang Jingchu said.

Oh, this is easy to handle, just pay me one piece.

It can be cleaned. I'll pay for the cleaning fee. As a laborer, Jiang Jingchu really couldn't bear to pay him for a shirt worth tens of thousands.

That's OK. Sheng Ming smiled unconcernedly, went into the bathroom, took off his clothes, came out wrapped in a bathrobe, and handed the shirt to her, not forgetting to remind her, Please make sure not to leave any traces.

Okay, Mr. Sheng. Jiang Jingchu said with a professional smile.

Watching her close the door and leave, Sheng Ming smiled and touched his nose, not knowing what he was enjoying.

Jiang Jingchu returned to her guest room next door.

After coming out of the shower, I glanced at Sheng Ming's shirt on the sofa in the living room. I found a paper bag and packed it up to hand it over to the room attendant for cleaning tomorrow.

It's always easier to sleep after drinking some wine. Jiang Jingchu slept dreamlessly until the alarm went off.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Jingchu came out of the room to have breakfast and then the team went to the wedding venue as logistics. When she walked out of the room, she heard the door next door open. She turned her head and saw Sheng Ming, who was full of energy.

morning.

morning.

Are you going to have breakfast?

Um.

It just so happens that I'll go too, let's come together.

Okay, Mr. Sheng, please.

After everyone had breakfast, they started their busy day.