Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 425

Gu Ling woke up again and was lying in a messy banquet scene, her head was a little dizzy.

So much so that the dazzling array of high-end custom-made clothing looks a bit like ghosts and monsters in ghost legends to her, exuding a demonic aura.

"Miss Qian." In the mist, there seemed to be a tall figure pushing through the crowd and walking straight towards her.

Gu Ling just wanted to stand up politely, but her feet softened and she fell into a warm embrace.

Even heavy makeup couldn't stop the clearness of the pair of eyes. This expression with long eyelashes slightly closed is different from those photos Yi Chong has seen in normal times, adding a bit of confusion and cuteness.

It's just that Yi Chong has read countless people, and he has long been fatigued and even a little face-blind. Even Qianyan, who is praised as a national goddess, can't arouse his heart.

In the shadows invisible to everyone, a figure disappeared without a word.

"Oh, miss, you are lucky."

Yi Chong subconsciously caught Qian Yan, who was not as light as he looked, and a strong smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of elegant perfume came to his nose.

Yi Chong shook his head.

The surrounding media quickly captured the intimacy of the two, and the lights and the shutter sound kept flickering.

The banquet venue, which was already undercurrent, was like a lake whose disguise was broken by stones, which immediately caused quite a commotion.

"Oh my god, Young Master Yi is holding that Qianyan!"

"This woman is really capable, when did you hook up with her?"

"Look at her three-legged cat's acting skills, it's really disgusting."

"..."

Hearing those unfriendly gossips, the man's brows furrowed slightly, and just as he was about to let go, he felt Qianyan slipping down.

To be honest, if she just fell from his arms like this, the male god image that Yi Chong has established since his debut may collapse tonight.

Under balance, he had no choice but to suppress his disgust for this woman, put one hand on her waist, and leaned her into his arms.

Gu Ling felt suffocated for a while in a daze, and twisted her body dishonestly.

Yi Chong's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and whispered in her ear:

"do not move."

The man's deep voice was like a tranquilizer, and also like his father's whispers when he was a child. Gu Ling really didn't move obediently, which made Yi Chong have to suspect that the girl was pretending to be drunk.

He unexpectedly asked in a daze: "Are you awake?"

"..."

When the agent and housekeeper rushed to the side, he saw through the anger and impatience hidden under his young master's calm appearance, and quickly reached out to pick up someone who was so drunk.

But as soon as Yi Chong let go, Gu Ling almost hung on him like a monkey hugging a big tree. Fortunately, she just wrapped her arms around his waist and refused to let go, just as casually as hugging her own pillow.

Looking around the camera, an awkward yet polite smile appeared on the man's face:

"Let everyone laugh."

The hand around Qianyan gently twisted the flesh around her waist where no one could see.Gu Ling frowned, and rubbed her head against the man's chest.

Yi Chong withdrew his hand helplessly, the impatience in his eyes dissipated, and he thought: I want you to look good when I wake up.

Friends from the media are still happy to hear this kind of gossip headlines, and everyone's eyes are shining with a light called anticipation.

It's not exciting enough!
But all of this has nothing to do with Gu Ling in the dream.

The man's firm and elastic arms were like a mattress at home, she was very comfortable to lean on, and the faint fragrance in his arms also inexplicably made her sleep very peacefully.

She would rather be respectful than obediently accept the memories in her dreams, not at all aware that she would face a "bloody storm" when she wakes up tomorrow.

It's not an option to waste time with this woman here any longer, Yi Chong turned to his manager and said, "Drive."

"Where are you going?" Seeing Yi Chong's eyes that could cut people into pieces, Wu Qi also trembled, and even short-circuited his brain.

"Hotel. Otherwise, are you going to take her home?" Yi Chong glared at him, and walked out with long legs.

Wu Qi looked at the man's back and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his job was saved.

He hurriedly ran to the garage to drive from another exit.

When he got in the car, he saw clearly through the lights in the car that the actress who caused this drunken oolong was none other than the "National Fairy" Qianyan who was full of black fans and hard to find true love.

Wow——Who is not good at their young master's booth? He actually broke his record of zero scandal since his debut because of this big trouble.

No wonder the young master's face smelled worse than the stinky tofu on Depraved Street.

"What are you looking at? Don't drive yet."

Feeling Wu Qi's eyes coming and going on the two of them, Yi Chong felt impatience for no reason again.

If you want to suppress the scandal, you have to use the power there, but...

The stream of light outside the car window faintly flashed across Qianyan's peaceful sleeping face, and the man's dialing hand paused:
"Hey…"

(End of this chapter)