Reborn Favorite Star Wife

Jiang Xi was awakened by a nightmare.

It was a nightmare repeated many times.

In her dream, she revisited the scene when the Jiang family fell, and saw the indifferent faces of the Fang family at that time.

Jiang Xi thought that she would not forgive the Fang family who had insulted her parents in every way.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xi fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp.

The darkness was suddenly dispelled by the light, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and Jiang Xi opened the quilt and got out of bed.

Slippers stepped on the thick wool rug and made a less clear sound, but maybe it was a psychological problem. Jiang Xi felt that there was a lot of noise in the bedroom. Her heartbeat and breathing sound were mixed with the sound of clock ticking Very noisy and difficult to calm down.

Standing at the bedroom door for a while, Jiang Xi opened the door and went out.

She had thought of pouring a glass of water in the kitchen, but when she passed the water and passed the living room, she found that the light on the balcony of the living room was on.

She approached with confusion, only to discover that Qin Cheng was smoking on the balcony.

The cigarette **** is clearly extinct, and the silhouette of the Qin City lining is deserted and lonely. Yes, loneliness, Jiang Xi didn't know why he felt this way.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" She slowly walked over, leaning on the balcony door, and without looking out, said to herself: "It's two o'clock."

"The company has something to do with it." Qin Cheng wiped out his cigarette butt, looking at the blue shadow in the eyes of Jiang Xi, jokingly said, "How do you feel sorry for me?"

Jiang Xi frowned.

Qin Cheng sighed at the bottom of her heart, leaned over, and pulled her sweat-soaked hair behind her ears, feeling affectionate.

For a moment, Jiang Xi's heart suddenly stopped.

She didn't know how long Qin Cheng was patient with their marriage and her, but no doubt, the warmth of his fingertips hurt her heart.

Qin Cheng watched the subtle changes in her face calmly and said, "You take a rest early, and we will go abroad tomorrow."

Jiang Xi turned the cup and asked, "You don't have to work tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is going on a business trip abroad." Qin Cheng put his hands in his pockets and said, "Aren't you going to take a break? Just happen to be with me tomorrow."

Jiang Xi was speechless.

She wanted to say if you were talking nonsense in Qincheng, but her heart believed in Qincheng first.

City C had no direct flights to most foreign cities. Jiang Xi had to follow Qin City to fly from city C to city S, and then fly from city S to abroad.

It wasn't until Qin Cheng took the boarding pass to her that Jiang Xi knew that the two would fly directly to Britain.

Is tre entertainment connected to the UK? Jiang Xi shook her head, she might think too much.

However, she didn't say anything, didn't ask why there were only two of them, did not have Qin Cheng's assistant, and did not ask Qin Cheng what to do, she just kept a high degree of cooperation with Qin Cheng's words.

Advertising is playing on the huge screen in the waiting hall. When the message of boarding notice sounded there, a enchanting figure appeared on the screen.

"Fang Weiwei's main song mv." Qin Cheng naturally raised Jiang Xi's hand, "No big deal."

If Jiang Xi wants to sing and come up with a record, it must be slightly better.

Qin Cheng thought in his heart that he pulled Jiang Xi into the plane with his own attitude.

London is eight hours behind S's standard time, so even after noon when departing from S, when arriving at Heathrow Airport, London was just shrouded in twilight.

The person who picked up the plane had different faces, but Jiang Xi noticed the man for the first time after leaving the airport.

There are too many people in this world. Some people are talented, some are talented, and talented.

With almost one glance, Jiang Xi was certain that the man was definitely not an empty shelf.

And it turns out that the man is indeed as good as she thinks.

"This is Xiao Yan." Qin Cheng introduced the man to Jiang Xi coldly, "You should have heard his pen name, called Yanxiao."

Jiang Xi's eyes widened in shock.

The name Yan Yan is like Lei Guaner, because the screenwriter is Yan Yan.

"Hello." The man, who was wearing a coat up to his ankles, reached out his hands gracefully, but said with a smile: "Miss Jiang."

"Hello, Mr. Xiao." Jiang Xi held back the huge fluctuations in his heart, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Xiao Yan.

Qin Cheng stared at the interaction of the two men with unpredictable expressions.

Xiao Yan is here to pick them up. He drives a low-key sports car. Jiang Xi sits up with Qin Cheng and wants to go back and ask Qin Cheng what he wants to do.

He didn't bring an assistant, and he also asked a screenwriter to pick them up. It should not be as simple as a business trip.

Jiang Xi thought, seeing Qin Cheng straight up and said to Xiao Yan, "My proposal, how are you thinking?"

Xiao Yan shook his legs and said, "It's under consideration."

Qin Cheng sat back and said earnestly, "I hope you can think it over."

Xiao Yanzheng laughed and said, "What if I don't think about it?"

Qin Cheng said coldly, "I'll wait for you to consider it in London."

"Uh ..." Xiao Yan turned the steering wheel, and the car changed direction. "I'm thinking about it, and I promise I will seriously consider it, Brother Qin. Don't stay here anymore, with an air conditioner that breaks from time to time. I can't stand it together. "

Qin Cheng sank.

Jiang Xi couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yan also laughed in the driver's seat.

As a result, the temperature in the car dropped to freezing point in the next few minutes.

...

"Get off the bus!" The car stopped in front of a hotel. Xiao Yan helped to raise the luggage diligently and said, "The hotel has self-service drinks. You can solve it by yourself. I won't bother you today. What will happen tomorrow Besides. "

Qin Cheng held the door and looked at him, "Do you want to escape?"

"How can that be?" Xiao Yan was like hearing a funny joke, "Brother Qin, you have come from a long distance. I welcome you too late. How can you escape?"

In fact, he booked a flight to Australia in the afternoon, prepared to mess with Qin Cheng, and then fled the UK in the middle of the night.

Qin Cheng snorted, "I hope you have the same heart."

Xiao Yan immediately firmed his expression, "I always have the same heart."

"I hope." Qin Cheng let go of his hand and kicked the door with his foot. "Tomorrow at noon, we will wait for you in the hotel, and then tell me your choice."

"Any choice is OK?" Xiao Yanxing Xingyan.

Qin Cheng said word by word, "There is only one choice. You can use different grammars to arrange the order of words."

Xiao Yan fisted his complaint: "It's better not to say."

"Don't give me nonsense." Qin Cheng didn't even look at him. "You'd better go back and think about it now, maybe I'll let you think of it tomorrow."

"You!" Xiao Yan immediately changed Zhang's face to cry, "You bully."

Qin Cheng got a headache from his noisy, and suddenly turned back and said, "If you noisy again, you don't have to go home today."

Xiao Yan started the car bitterly.

"Let's go." Qin Cheng turned to look at Jiang Xi, and said solemnly and without hesitation, "Xiao Yan is often neurotic, so you don't need to worry about him."

Jiang Xi: "..."

The hotel is not booked by Qin Cheng or Qin Cheng's assistant. The balcony of the room where Jiang Xi is located is directly opposite the London Bridge.

Sitting on the balcony while eating and watching the scenery is a great enjoyment in life.

Of course, she is better not afraid of heights.

Jiang Xi carefully sipped the red wine delivered by the waiter, and asked Qin Cheng who had stayed in her room for more than half an hour without any omen to go out. "What choice do you want Xiao Yan to make?"

"I thought you would hold back." Qin Cheng leisurely raised his hand to touch her, "but don't say you can't guess."

With his eyes locked on the direction of the London Bridge, Jiang Xi said, "Write a script?"

The greatest possibility of finding a screenwriter is to write a script.

"Good." Qin Cheng grinned. "I came to Xiao Yan this time to let him write the script."

He finished speaking, took a sip of wine, and went on to say, "Xiao Yan is a talented screenwriter, but he is a lazy person, and even after his debut for many years, he is still not recognized by most people in the domestic film and television industry. Only by being forced to write a script with good quality and quantity. "

"What I asked him to do was make a script for you."

Jiang Xi was shocked.

Qin Cheng smiled at her, "Mrs. Qin, are you very moved? If you want to cry, I don't mind lending it to your shoulder!"

Jiang Xi: "..."

She was moved, but before Qin Cheng's words were spoken.

Seeing Xiao Yan again at noon the next day, Jiang Xi got up at ten o'clock and went abroad abruptly, but jet lag became her biggest problem.

She had just finished her breakfast. Within an hour, Xiao Yan drove over in his sports car.

He looked very embarrassed and saw Qin Cheng pouting immediately. "Brother Qin, can I make a second choice besides agreeing to write the script?"

Qin Cheng turned his head slowly, his tone flat, "What do you say?"

"it should be OK."

"No." Qin Cheng took Xiao Yan's collar and dragged out a person who was trying to hide behind Jiang Xi.

Xiao Yan is two years younger than Qin Cheng, looks handsome, looks like a nobleman's son, and is stunned by Qin Cheng who is only a little taller than him, like a comedy on the stage.

Rao couldn't help telling calm, Jiang Xi still couldn't hold back.

She laughed.

Qin Cheng suddenly found that the person in his hand was struggling.

He glanced down, his face blanked.

Xiao Yan stared at Jiang Xi dullly at this moment, not even feeling the drool came out fast.

For those who dared to look at him, Qin Cheng spread his hands and shook Xiao Yan away.

Xiao Yan took a few steps to stabilize his figure, but his expression remained unchanged.

Qin Cheng was even more angry, his eyes narrowed, and he leaned over and clasped Xiao Yan's shoulder.

"It hurts, hurt, hurts!" Xiao Yan finally turned around and opened Qin Cheng's hand with all her strength, covering her shoulders and jumping around. "Brother Qin, you're too hard."

After speaking, he couldn't help looking at Jiang Xi.

"Xiao Yan." Qin Cheng was angry. "Do you want to go home today?"

"Think, of course." Xiao Yan walked to Jiang Xi, holding her shoulder, and said, "But I want to talk to Miss Jiang even more."

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