After a day's filming, all the people were very tired. The whole hotel was occupied by actors. At this moment, there were fewer people running through the door, because everyone wanted to take a bath, have a meal and lie down. Sushi took a bath and came out. Today, she has been hanging Weiya for more than ten times in a row. Although it has been well protected, there is still a piece of red and swollen on her waist.
Wen lichen was watching her next part of the show, and sushi sat around him with a bath towel. "Show me if my back is a little swollen and a little sore." Wen lichen quickly put down the script in his hand. Sushi was a little ashamed in front of him, slowly untied the bath towel, pulled the black hair aside, and exposed her slender waist. Wen lichen's eyes immediately filled with a touch of heartache. His warm big
palm gently pasted in the past, "it's a little swollen, I want to wipe some medicine for you."
"Well!" Susie nodded happily.
"Next time I make too many diaowia, I'll make the director miss the time."
"No need! In this case, it will be very troublesome to get a lot of props again. " Sushi disagreed.
"But how can you stand that?" Wen lichen is a woman who loves him.
Suzy chuckled. "It's nothing! I used to shoot diaoya for five days in a row. I don't think it's anything! "
After hearing this, Wen lichen's heart would tighten. Why hasn't he met her before? He took the cool medicine to stop swelling, took the soft medicine to gently give her the medicine.
Sushi sighed comfortably and was very tired. After taking the medicine, she fell into the man's arms with a bath towel. Wen lichen gently combed her long hair. After a while, sushi fell asleep. Wen lichen was a little funny. He lowered his head and printed on her red lips gently. Then, fearing that she would catch cold, he stretched out his hand to hold her horizontally and put her on the bed. Su Xiying urged her to open her eyes as if waking up. When he was about to leave, she stretched out her hand to hold his big palm and said in a dreamlike way, "I'll sleep with you later." "Well, you go to bed first, and I'll accompany you in a bath." Wen lichen comforted him softly. He got up and went to the bathroom. He seldom had the time to go to bed in the morning. It was only nine o'clock. But he was so willing to stay by the woman's side and do anything. At this time, in a suite not far from the next room, Tang Siyu has just bathed the little guy. The clean and refreshing little guy is sitting on the big bed watching cartoons in his pajamas. Xing liehan is on the balcony dealing with work. Tang Siyu takes a bath
and comes out with a long hair and a half dry one. She says to the little guy, "are you sleepy? Do you want to go to bed early! "
"I'm not sleepy." The little guy shook his head. Tang Siyu brings a cup of tea out of the balcony. The balcony is very large. There is a leisure table and chair. Xing liehan's laptop is on. Under the dim yellow warm light, his body looks very slender and charming. Tang Siyu hands the water to him. He reaches for it, drinks it and looks up at her. He looks at the girl with long hair and shawl. Her face is white as snow. His heart is stirring. He pulls her arm and hugs her slender waist.
Tang Siyu paid great attention to the influence in front of her son. She clapped him with her hand immediately and warned in a low voice, "no mess."
"I'll coax the little one to sleep in the guest room later." Xing liehan whispered to her, with a hint in the voice line.
Tang Siyu looks at him like this. She covers her mouth and chuckles, "you coax me!"
Xing liehan thought for a moment and said, "OK, I'll coax you."
"But my son seems to be in a good spirit. He won't want to sleep for a while." Tang Siyu sat on the sofa opposite him.
Xing liehan Junyan flashed a little annoyed and helpless, protesting, "it's been three days."
"What three days?" Tang Siyu pretends not to understand.
Xing liehan immediately typed a few words on the computer, turned the screen, and said to her, "look at yourself."
Tang Siyu stared at the computer screen for a moment, blushing with shame. "No shame, no shame."
Xing liehan chuckled and said, "I'm going to coax my son."
Tang Siyu is really interested in this matter when he looks at it, so he goes. She just looks at the words on the computer and cuts them out when she reaches for them. Her heart jumps.
In the other room, Xing Yinuo is brave. There is no pressure to live in one room alone. She is mainly her relatives around. She is not afraid.
It's almost ten o'clock. Her hotel internal line suddenly rings. She is shocked.
She sat down and picked up, "hello."
"Hello, are you asleep?" The voice of Wen Liangyao came from that end.
Xing Yinuo's pretty face was happy, and he said with shame, "what can I do to call me so late?"
"Nothing. I just want to ask you where you hurt in the daytime. Does it still hurt? Do you want to apply medicine?"
Xing Yinuo has long forgotten about the pain. At this moment, by his mention, she looked down at the redness and swelling of her head. She said with unconsciousness, "it hurts It still hurts! Do you have any medicine? "
"Yes, I'll come and wipe it for you." Wen Liangyao answered.
"Good! Come on! " Xing Yinuo said, then hung up the phone, and then, Wu Wu Wu some hot face, why did she cheat him!
Sure enough, soon her doorbell rang. She hurried to open the door. Who is Wen Liangyao standing outside?
He had a bottle of potion in his hand, the one he had painted during the day.
Xing Yinuo has taken a bath. Now she is wearing a cartoon Pajama with two sets of upper and lower, a pink hair band for face washing and two rabbit ears. It's very cute.
At this time, in the eyes of Wen Liangyao, Xing Yinuo is just like a cute little white rabbit.
"Let me see your wound." Wen Liangyao said in a low voice.
Xing Yinuo sat down on the sofa, rolled up her pajamas, and exposed the red and swollen place. Wen Liangyao squatted in front of her, poured the medicine on her palm first, then pressed it on her wound, and pressed it gently with the palm.
Some hot people's temperature pasted on Xing Yinuo's knee, her heart suddenly jumped, looking at the man's segmented bone palm, wide and thick, full of a sense of strength.
Wen Liangyao's eyes are attentive and serious. The long shadow of eyelashes covers his lower eyes, which is very charming.
"Brother Liang Yao, may I ask you a question?" Xing Yinuo speaks with courage.
"What's the problem?" Wen Liangyao looks up at her. "Last time I asked you, do you have someone you like? You answer yes, then I can ask, who do you like? " Xing Yinuo looks at him expectantly, wants to know the answer, and is afraid to know the answer.