Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

She straightened up halfway, tilted her head back, and stared at the man with hazy, drunken eyes.

"Brother-in-law, maybe I'm more fun than Baima..."

Ding Heng was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Wen Shu pushed him forcefully again, and her subsequent words were incoherent and illogical.

Ding Heng didn't dwell on it. He carried Wen Shu to the bedside and gently laid her down.

Wen Shu's back touched the soft mattress, but her hand was still clutching Ding Heng's collar.

Ding Heng dared not exert too much force, so he could only maintain the bent-over posture and look down at her.

"Brother-in-law... ugh... I hate it...%"

The girl continued to ramble, her eyelashes drooping slightly, her breathing gradually becoming steady, and the hand that had been gripping Ding Heng's collar slowly loosened and slid down to the side of the pillow.

I finally fell asleep.

Chapter 296: How about we play together?

early morning.

The hotel staff brought breakfast, but Bai Ma and Wen Shu had no appetite. Only Ding Heng ate heartily, sipping red wine and porridge.

The atmosphere among the three was subtle.

Baima asked first, "Brother, why did you suddenly come to the hotel last night?"

Ding Heng replied simply, "Your sister-in-law had to go to the theater early this morning for promotional filming and interviews. I didn't want to bother her last night, so I came to find you."

"Interview? What interview?"

"I don't really understand what CCTV's dance program is."

"Forehead……"

Baima's little scheme was going on and on.

Ding Heng's meaning was very clear.

Hua Qing had something to do today, so he couldn't let her stay overnight last night and came to the hotel instead.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shu was also there, so the matter was dropped!

Baima secretly glanced at Wenshu, her eyes filled with resentment, and she secretly regretted her actions.

I should have known better than to let Wenshu stay overnight!

If she is alone, what will her brother do when he arrives?

Wen Shu felt Bai Ma's gaze, pretended not to see it, and picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth.

"I have to go now, I have to go to school, otherwise I'll be caught in the morning rush hour."

"I send you."

"No need, brother-in-law, I can take the subway myself."

"Taking the subway is such a pain."

"Thank you, brother-in-law..."

Wen Shu reluctantly agreed, and Bai Ma stood up at the same time.

"I am coming too!"

"Go find your sister-in-law, Hua Qing!"

Ding Heng turned around and ordered, "She needs an assistant today, go and run some errands for her."

"what?"

Bai Ma pouted, reluctantly said "Oh," sat back on the sofa, picked up the now-cold milk glass, and took a big gulp in anger.

The car drove out of the hotel garage and onto the main road.

As the morning rush hour approaches, traffic is gradually becoming denser, with cars moving in and out of control and unable to pick up speed.

Ding Heng, who was driving, didn't talk much and was relaxed.

On the contrary, Wen Shu in the passenger seat was focused, her memories of last night scattered and unable to be fully sorted out.

"You drank so much last night."

Ding Heng asked with concern, "Does your head hurt now?"

"No, it doesn't hurt."

Wen Shu quickly shook her head, then softly called out, "Brother-in-law, that..."

"Ok?"

"I drank too much last night, I don't think I said anything too outrageous, right?"

"No."

Ding Heng's response was quick and calm, which made Wen Shu secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't drink so much by yourself in the future. If I hadn't come last night, you might have slept on the carpet all night."

"understood."

Wen Shu obediently responded and turned her face to look out the window.

When she entered the classroom, her heart was still pounding.

Her vague memory told her that she might have said something stupid, but she wasn't 100% sure.

My phone suddenly vibrated; it was a message from Ding Heng.

Ding Heng: [Positioning]

[Ding Heng]: Hua Qing will be performing tonight. I've already bought the tickets for you. It's at 7:30.

[Ding Heng]: Just swipe your ID card when you get there. It's a private room ticket, and you can bring four people. If your roommate wants to go, you can bring them along.

Wen Shu let out a long breath, not asking about last night.

【Lucky Little Lady】: Okay.

[Lucky Little Shu]: Thank you, brother-in-law.

[Ding Heng]: Are you staying at a hotel again tonight?

[Lucky Little Shu]: I don't know...

[Ding Heng]: Let's go, so that Baima won't be bored by herself.

【Lucky Little Shu】: [Little rabbit nodding obediently.jpg]

[Ding Heng]: [Image.jpg]

Wen Shu clicked on the picture.

In the photo, she is lying on her back on the bed, her hair is disheveled, her mouth is slightly open, and drool is dripping from the corner of her mouth.

[Lucky Little Shu]: ...

[Ding Heng]: I just snapped a picture, it's quite cute.

【Lucky Little Shu】: [Shy bunny.jpg]

The conversation ended there; Wen Shu placed her phone face down on the table and buried her face in her arms.

The professor's lecture on stage sounded like gibberish to my ears.

……

7 p.m., National Centre for the Performing Arts.

The second-floor private boxes face the stage directly, offering excellent views.

"Wenshu, is this also your sister?"

Jiang Nian turned back from the railing and pointed to Hua Qing's photo on the program.

The photo is very charming; the fairy's long hair is half-tied up, she turns her head and looks back, her eyes are cool and distant.

"Ah."

Wen Shu nodded.

"What exactly is your relationship?"

Tian Yinzheng asked curiously, "Last time, Baima was your sister, and Huaqing was also your sister. How many sisters do you have?"

"Four or five, I guess. As for our relationship... it's hard to explain in a sentence or two, but they've all been very nice to me."

Unable to explain, Wen Shu could only offer a perfunctory answer and then quickly change the subject.

"Do you want autographs? I'll go backstage and get them for you after we're done."

"I want it!"

Jiang Nian was immediately swayed: "Hua Qing is so popular right now, why not take advantage of her!"

Hua Qing has been quite popular lately, and she seems to be on the verge of becoming a minor celebrity. Even if you don't like her, you might be able to make a profit by listing her on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace)!

The applause continued for a long time after the performance ended.

Wen Shu told her three roommates to wait in the lobby while she went around to the backstage dressing room via the side stairs. Before she even entered, she heard Bai Ma praising her.

"Sister-in-law, you look absolutely stunning today! I was sitting in the front row and I was completely mesmerized!"

Hua Qing had changed out of her performance costume, but her stage makeup remained on. She gave a brief response to Bai Ma, but her tone was not particularly dramatic.

Wen Shu raised her hand and knocked on the door frame. The two of them turned around at the same time.

"Xiao Shu is here?"

Hua Qing smiled at her.

Congratulations to Sister Hua Qing on the perfect end to her performance!

Wen Shu offered her congratulations, her gaze sweeping over the bouquet of flowers beside her.