Chapter 13 Why did you drink so much wine?

Wen Qing looked at the injury on his hand and had no intention of making dinner. I called Han Yixin, but I didn't expect that she didn't get through.

He frowned slightly, looked at the disconnected phone, and called again, but still no one answered.

Wen Qing then put down her phone. Her best friend basically couldn't take care of herself in life. Her phone was often unavailable, so she didn't think much about it.

Looking at the sky that was about to get dark, I opened the takeout app and ordered a random dinner.

I don’t want to go out to eat alone.

At almost nine o'clock, Wen Qing suddenly received a call from Han Yixin. Put down the book you are reading and connect

"Miss, why can't you make calls on your phone? Where have you been?"

"Qing Qing"

Han Yixin's low voice came from the other side, and Wen Qing straightened up instantly.

"What's wrong? Where are you?"

The sound of music and the occasional whispered conversation came from the mobile phone, and my brows instantly furrowed.

"Are you clearing it?"

"Um"

"Tell me your address and I'll come find you."

Han Yixin mentioned a place name. After Wen Qing hung up the phone, he casually put on a coat and went out.

When I arrived at Qing Bar, I saw Han Yixin sitting alone at the bar as soon as I entered. There were several empty glasses on the table. He walked over and grabbed the wine she was about to drink in one gulp.

Han Yixin's eyes were a little hazy, and she grinned when she saw Wen Qing.

"Qingqing, you are here"

Wen Qing frowned slightly, looking at her obviously not awake.

"Why are you so drunk? What happened?"

It seems that he was in a bad mood and came here to get drunk.

Han Yixin leaned on Wen Qing's shoulder, her little head arched into the crook of her neck, and said nothing.

Wen Qing hugged her and had no intention of asking.

"I'll take you back first. Okay?"

Han Yixin arched her head again.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she drank well and wouldn't act recklessly when she was drunk.

However, when she helped Han Yixin to the door, she had to stop and take a breath.

"Miss, how much have you drunk? You don't have any strength in your legs."

Han Yixin was not heavy, but Wenqing was not very strong. After finally walking out of the Qing Dynasty, Wenqing felt that her waist was extremely sore.

Gritting her teeth and helping Han Yixin to the roadside, Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Just when I was about to take out my phone to call a taxi, a voice came from behind me.

"Editor?"

Wen Qing was startled for a moment, then realized that he was calling him and looked at the person coming.

The lights on the roadside were not very bright, so Wen Qing looked at it for a long time before the next person recognized him.

Cheng Feng, the second male lead in the play. The two had talked before.

There was a person leaning on him, and Wen Qing spent a lot of effort to stand firm. Nodding slightly towards Cheng Feng

"Why are you here?"

He wears a hat and low-key black, but he still has a different temperament from others. Even if he is dressed low-key, he can easily attract people's attention.

Cheng Feng pointed at the Qingba bar in the back.

"I'll come over for a drink"

Wen Qing nodded. This bar is a high-end place with relatively good privacy. It's not surprising that he comes here to drink. However, I didn't expect that his agent would agree. After all, artists are very private. Moreover, it seems that he came alone.

Cheng Feng looked at her and Han Yixin beside her

"Do you need help?"

Looking at the car keys in his hand, Wen Qing shook his head quickly

"No, I'll just call a taxi."

Cheng Feng looked at her struggling and hesitated to speak. The two of them haven't gotten to know each other well enough to send her home, so it's indeed not good. So he stood by and helped her support Han Yixin. When the car came, he helped her get Han Yixin into the car.

Wen Qing gasped slightly and looked at the man outside the car.

“Thank you very much”

Cheng Feng slightly curled his lips

"Need not"

Leave after taking the car.

Arriving at the door of the house, Wen Qing spent a lot of effort to help Han Yixin back to the bedroom.

Looking at Han Yixin who had fallen asleep on the bed, Wen Qing put her hands on her hips and gasped, then bent down to take off her shoes and jacket for her. After helping her remove her makeup, wash her face, and cover her with a quilt, she went back to her room to tidy up.

Wen Qing was busy taking Han Yixin home just now and didn't feel anything. Now Wen Qing only feels that her stomach hurts terribly. On the set, Wen Qing was scalded and took a cold shower for a while. Now that the night wind was blowing, the pain in her stomach almost made Wen Qing unable to straighten up.

Wen Qing poured hot water for a long time before she recovered. After coming out, she put several warm babies on her and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.