"I'm going to snatch the bride! I'm going to snatch her back!" Wang Junhao suddenly slapped the table and stood up, full of pride.

Zhao Ningxi, who was punching and drinking with someone at another table, was instantly attracted to him: "Director Wang, whose relative are you going to rob, just say it, we will die!"

"That's right, ten thousand deaths." A group of men in the photography team responded.

Zhao Ningxi's face was already flushed from drinking, and at a glance, he was on the head. Shen Youqing held his forehead, looked at this by himself, and forgot to hold that.

Just hurriedly pulled the person to her side, threw away the wine bottle in her hand, and let her sit on the chair: "Be quiet."

When her wine bottle was thrown, Zhao Ningxi didn't realize it for a while, but when she was pushed on the chair by Shen Youqing, she suddenly came back to her senses, and refused to sit down desperately.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I don't sit..."

"Okay, okay, don't sit down." Shen Youqing stroked her hair, let her stand beside her, and called other people who hadn't drunk to come over, and pushed away a few big brothers from the camera crew who had drunk, and let Wang Junhao's The assistant hurried over and took the man back.

Zhao Ningxi reached out and dropped her shoulders, hanging on her body like a koala, looking at her with blurred eyes: "Ah Qing, you are so pretty."

Shen Youqing, who probably explained the situation at the scene, opened her mouth full of alcohol and put it on her face, dumbfounded: "Hey, where is your bag? Let's go back."

"Bag?" Zhao Ningxi regained consciousness after being reminded by her, and asked in panic, "Where's my bag, where's my bag..."

She was walking around early, and Shen Youqing glanced at several seats, but she didn't see the big red leather bag that Zhao Ningxi was carrying today, but just as she turned her head, she saw Zhao Ningxi staggering, about to fall Holding the back of the chair, he held a small red bag in his hand.

And she was still muttering: "Where's my bag? Where's my bag..."

"Really drunk."

Shen Youqing reached out to her armpits and knees, and wrapped her around her waist in her arms. Zhao Ningxi was still restless, moving like a caterpillar, insisting on walking by herself, insisting that she was not drunk.

Of course Shen Youqing didn't believe her nonsense.

This person came out to eat, and he even wore ten-centimeter high heels to look good. If he accidentally twisted it, would his feet still be lost?

The fall just now almost scared her heart out, but luckily nothing serious happened.

Seeing that she was still disobedient, Shen Youqing patted her butt lightly twice, the latter made a dissatisfied grunt from her throat, her face became redder, but she didn't move anymore.

But Shen Youqing saw that she opened her mouth, as if she had said something.

If she didn't guess wrong, it should be called "stinky hooligan".

It's kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs.

Lu Ran and Bai Tian's two assistants came over to offer help, but Shen Youqing refused. It was already late, so he asked Bai Tian to send Lu Ran back. She is a little girl and has no car. It is not safe to take a taxi at such a late hour.

Everyone in the film crew also left one after another. The two protagonists finished filming. In fact, the film crew didn't have much follow-up work.

When Shen Youqing carried Zhao Ningxi out of the hotel gate, she happened to see Wang Junhao's assistant and driver supporting her, sitting in the lobby to rest.

To be precise, it was watching her cry.

A woman in her thirties was sitting on the sofa, wiping her tears like a little girl.

The make-up was messed up, the hair was messed up, one of the high heels was lost at some point, and he just sat there with one bare foot, the assistant and the driver both had helplessness written on their faces.

Seeing Shen Youqing is like seeing a savior.

"Master Shen, please help me persuade Director Wang, she is sitting here, desperately unwilling to leave."

When Zhao Ningxi heard Director Wang's words, she became lively again: "Sister Hao, whose kiss are you trying to rob, I'll help you. I rushed over with the big brother from the photography team, beat up that vixen, and beat your daughter up." My friend snatched it back..."

"Don't make trouble." Shen Youqing patted her butt again. Although she was drunk, Zhao Ningxi was not completely confused. She knew that she was in front of the public, but she became limp after drinking and had no strength at all. For Shen Youqing He could only mutter a few words in dissatisfaction, and finally settled down.

Wang Junhao was still crying, Shen Youqing had no choice but to hold Zhao Ningxi and sit on the mahogany coffee table opposite her: "Senior sister, why are you crying?"

"She, she doesn't love me anymore... woo woo woo..."

Shen Youqing: "Why doesn't she love you anymore?"

"She doesn't even come to pick me up. She's getting married."

"Did you tell her where you ate?"

Wang Junhao's sobbing paused, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, I didn't tell her where I was eating, I will call her now and ask her to pick me up... No, no, call her, If you call her, just say that I'm drunk and can't make calls, and tell her to come pick me up."

Shen Youqing reached out to take the mobile phone she handed over, which had already dialed a number with no notes.

Facing Wang Junhao's expectant gaze, she put the phone to her ear helplessly, and a moment later, an elegant female voice came from the opposite side: "Hello? Who is it?"

"Excuse me, is this Senior Sister Li Qingzhu?"

"Yes, I am. Excuse me, are you..." Before Shen Youqing could answer, the person on the other side suddenly reacted, and his voice was a little more pleasantly surprised: "Ah Qing?"

"Well. It's me." Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Youqing's brows and eyes relaxed.

Her gentle voice made Zhao Ningxi in her arms unhappy.

"No, no phone calls with the vixen...you, you bastard."

Shen Youqing dodged her hand grabbing the phone, held her down with one hand, held the phone in the other, and said embarrassingly: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, my girlfriend is drunk."

"It's okay..." Li Qingzhu's voice came with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be in love, congratulations."

"I heard that senior sister is getting married, so I should be the one who said congratulations."

"...Who did you hear from?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little surprised, "It's true that my younger brother is getting married, and you are welcome to bring your girlfriend to our house for a wedding reception."

"Shen Youqing, I'm angry! You flirt with other girls."

On the other end of the phone, there was a girl's angry voice.

There is also Shen Youqing's helpless and doting voice: "Hey, it will be ready soon, don't make trouble, can I kiss your little finger?"

"...Hmph, don't expect me to forgive you. Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you let me be the empress in the palace, those little fairies will call me sister."

"Pfft..." Li Qingzhu, who had been listening on the phone for a long time, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Shen Youqing shook her head helplessly, forcibly being amused by Zhao Ningxi, this annoying little goblin.

"Woooooo...I don't want to fight with a bunch of women, they are all so powerful, ah...my child, Ah Qing, this is our child, don't you care at all..."

"Senior sister, I'm sorry." She apologized to Li Qingzhu who was left out on the phone.

The latter smiled cheerfully: "It's okay, I feel happy listening to you talk. Otherwise, you can coax your girlfriend first, and you can call me anytime."

"No, Senior Sister, don't hang up the phone yet. I want to ask you..." Shen Youqing paused, and Wang Junhao at the side wiped away his tears with the paper handed over by his assistant, but peeked at her between his fingers.

"Do you remember Senior Sister?"

It is also the title of Senior Sister, Li Qingzhu can easily tell which Senior Sister she is talking about.

She smiled lightly: "How could I forget."

"It's just..." Her tone paused: "When my younger brother gets married, I plan to become a monk, and let go of the past. At that time, forget it if you don't want to."

After asking that sentence, Shen Youqing turned on the loudspeaker.

So the news that Li Qingzhu was going to become a monk clearly reached Wang Junhao's ears.

She snatched the phone: "I don't allow it, I don't allow you to become a monk, you don't allow me to forget me, Li Qingzhu, you are heartless..."

"Jun Hao?!" A surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Woooooo..." Wang Junhao on the other end was crying so much that he couldn't finish a sentence: "Qingzhu, can you come back, come back, I don't want you to become a monk, I miss you, now we can get married, we We can be together openly and aboveboard, please come back..."

"Where are you?"

Wang Junhao's voice changed obviously after he was drunk, and Li Qingzhu heard it from the first sentence.

Her heart immediately panicked.

"XX Hotel is next to XX Villa." Shen Youqing answered.

"Okay, I'll be right over here."

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Wang Junhao was stunned.

"She hung up on me, she doesn't want me anymore, she's going to become a monk..."

"Sister Hao, women don't have a good thing." Zhao Ningxi added fuel to the side: "Shen Youqing is not a good thing either, she, she cheated, she raised a vixen outside... woo woo woo..."

Wang Junhao looked at her in disbelief, and clarified for Shen Youqing: "Ah Qing is not such a person."

"I, I'll call her, but I can't get through. She's still whispering to the vixen."

Zhao Ningxi struggled to sit up in Shen Youqing's arms, took out her phone from her bag, and after sliding it several times, she finally unlocked her screen lock.

Shen Youqing is tall, although Zhao Ningxi is in her arms, it doesn't affect her seeing the movements of Zhao Ningxi's hands.

The latter seriously typed her phone number blindly on the keyboard, and then pressed the return key.

"Hey, hello... woo woo woo... She blacklisted me, and I can't even get through."

"Don't, don't cry." Wang Junhao stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, signaling her to be strong with a serious face: "Don't. Don't be afraid, Sister Hao will help you beat the vixen..."

These two actors acted like no one else was there.

The assistants and drivers on the side were stunned.

Shen Youqing squeezed Zhao Ningxi's face, but the latter slapped his hand away: "You playboy, don't touch me."

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