Chapter 33 Do you want to try?
That night, Qingpingle.
In the room, Fu Leiting was drinking with a sensation and was sleeping soundly. He was holding a wine pot in his hand, and the wine was still flowing.
As my eyes turned, there were three or five pretty boys next to me, with their clothes torn and shy expressions, hugging each other. My eyes were blurred, my face turned red, and my lips were slightly opened.
On the other side of this scene, on a soft couch, a girl looked in a complicated look and looked at everything in front of her with a cold look.
Jing Wei held the wine glass and sipped it gently one small cup after another. Finally, after drinking the wine, he leaned on the soft couch and closed his eyes to rest until dawn.
"Forehead……"
Fu Leiting woke up in a daze, his mind was drowsy, and he shaking his body to get up from the ground.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw Jing Wei's cold eyes looking directly at him. Beside him were a group of beautiful boys who had fallen down.
Fu Leiting was immediately out of mind. What was going on? What happened to these teenagers?
Fu Leiting imagined the scene and was filled with excitement. He looked at the group of unconscious young men. After thinking about it, he looked at Jing Wei and asked carefully, "Xiao Jing, did I do what I did last night?"
"What shouldn't you do?" Jing Wei suddenly chuckled, stood up and walked towards Fu Leiting. She kicked the group of teenagers, squatted down, and sighed.
"I really feel sorry for this. With such a soft body and such delicate skin, look at this red mark..."
Fu Leiting was sweating profusely when he heard this. He took a few steps back uncertainly and fell on the bed.
"Xiao Jing..."
Jing Wei shook her hand away, picked up the tea on the table, woke up the teenagers, and drove them out directly.
Then, I took out a paper bag from my arms and spread it on the table.
"have a look."
Fu Leiting walked over, picked it up and looked at Jing Wei slightly, and his eyes were deep, but he no longer had any luck at all.
"You used spices?"
"But a little bit of love-loving fragrance makes the group of teenagers feel affectionate and unbearable. They are waiting for someone to burn out the fire in their bodies and make them feel refreshed."
"But even though it is so tempting and proactive, some people are still in a state of confusion and finally get drunk and unconscious. It's a pity..."
Jing Wei looked at Fu Leiting and waited for his explanation. The famous playboy in the capital was not good at women and men's style. He used to be romantic and drunken male servants all night, and he lingered and treated male servants as his family.
But last night, he did not touch them, and did not cross at all.
"Is they not enthusiastic enough?"
"Is it not cute enough?"
"Or... You Fu Leiting is not a manly person at all."
"Little Scene."
Fu Leiting smiled bitterly, covered his forehead and patted him, "Are you planning to do something about me?"
Because it was Jing Bing, he was not careful at all. In order not to touch those people, he directly poured wine and got drunk.
But I didn't expect that something happened instead.
"I dare not, I just want to verify my guess. In this way, I probably understand."
"What do you understand?"
Jing Wei poured a cup of tea and handed it to Fu Leiting, disgusted it, "Wake up first, I won't be able to pretend to be a master. I understand you are not Xu Xiang's person."
Fu Leiting felt wronged just to test this?
"I wasn't that, I've said it a long time ago, Xiao Jing, you don't believe me."
Jing Wei hummed, "But you still hide it from me, Fu Leiting, if you let me be a friend or a good playmate in childhood, then you shouldn't lie to me. Especially, you should lie to me in conjunction with others!"
Jing Wei felt a little irritated, but she felt like she was being plotted, so angry.
"Xiao Jing?"
"Don't call me Xiao Jing. If you don't tell the truth, you won't call Xiao Jing."
Jing Wei looked at Fu Leiting with a rare serious look. She liked this friend very much. "You should know what the name Xiao Jing means."
Fu Leiting was shocked all over. He didn't know where he didn't know where he was.
When he was a child, he envied Jing Hantian for calling Jing Li Xiao Jing'er, and he wanted to call him, but Jing Hantian was not sure.
Later, he called Xiao Jing himself and asked Jing Wei to call him Xiao Fu. This is the intimate name between them, a name like family.
The word Xiaojing is very important to him.
"Little...," Fu Leiting paused, got up and walked out, "You wait."
Jing Wei felt relieved when he looked at the departing person.
Soon, Yingyi appeared in front of her, "Miss Jing, my prince is invited."
...
Jing Wei looked at the man in the wheelchair and was still as beautiful as ever. Even in the fireworks place, she was not stained with dust.
But this cold face is so annoying.
Jing Wei sneered, "Prince Ning is so elegant and happy. Come to Qingpingle to have fun. It seems that the prince also has a special habit. No wonder he dislikes the prince's romantic love. It turns out that he is wrong."
Chu Yu glanced at the girl, raised his hand and handed over the poured hot tea, "Sit down and say."
He looked slow and uncomfortable, Jing Wei was full of energy, so he pretended to be calm.
"Fu Leiting is not a manly style, but he does not hesitate to sacrifice his reputation. He is carrying such a guise. It seems that he is doing it for you. The one who really has a manly style is the prince!"
Chu Yu paused his hand with a teacup, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes. He looked at Jing Wei and said, "I am so male-like?"
Jing Wei nodded and then comforted her, "Don't hide from me. Since I cooperate, I can accept your hobbies. Now I understand why you asked me to be your sweetheart. It turned out to be for fear that people will discover your secret."
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the truth was. It is said that King Ning is a withdrawn person, obedient in his work, and doesn’t like women to get close. Perhaps it is because of this secret that cannot be told!
Chu Yu accepted Jing Wei's sympathy and was baptized by her pity gaze over and over again. Finally, he put down the teacup and could no longer drink it.
"I am a normal orientation." It was an almost gritting teeth.
Jing Wei didn't believe it, "No need to pretend."
Chu Yu looked at the girl, and after a long time, he turned over the wheelchair and reached out to pick up her wrist to hold it, "If you don't believe it... then try it."
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