Nanxi's white and flawless face showed a faint crimson, blinked the flexible apricot eyes, and the half fan eyelash feathers trembled.

She is as shy as a girl who has just been found meeting a lover in ancient times. She is at a loss, which makes people can't bear to blame more.

But Amy's time with Nanxi is not as long as Huang Yi, but it's not old and young to calculate the year carefully.

For Xiaoxi, who always changes the essence of drama, Amy will feel guilty because of her shyness or discomfort at the first meeting. Now it seems that she has no fluctuation in her heart, and even wants to reach out to pinch the small faces and cheeks of others.

Move your hands with your thoughts, hold your wronged little face and pull it off. Visually, the cheeks without meat are full of collagen, which is elastic and shakes down with the movements of her hands.

Nanxi Nunu's pink lips hummed, rain and fog appeared at the bottom of his eyes, and jiaochen whispered, "it hurts."

"I can't stand the pain. You'll have to bear it when the real gun is born in the future. Just saved, it's just a small pain that may be caused by uterine contraction. It's less than one percent of one finger, not to mention ten fingers."

Even knowing that the other party won sympathy through exquisite eye squeezing (yes, eye squeezing), people's talking eyes, coupled with their pitiful little look, poked Amy's heart and almost bent her.

Loosen your hands, pick up the makeup brush and put on the green green eye shadow, and lose the makeup of losing your life and desire.

"All blame my heart is too soft, my heart is too soft."

The familiar songs floated. Huang Yi helped Nanxi put the water on the table where her hand could reach and ran away quickly. God knows what strange and ugly tunes will follow after a normal song. Forget to bring earplugs, stay away, always observe Nanxi, and come again if necessary.

After 20 minutes of makeup, Nanxi helped her waist to get on the bus and went to the mountain area of mass graves to be photographed.

Sitting in the nanny car, I have cotton in front of my stomach. I can't stretch my legs and straighten my waist. I have to put a cushion in the rear crotch to sit comfortably.

The bumpy passing makes Nanxi want to finish shooting quickly and unload quickly.

Just after driving for five minutes, she cast a resentful look at Amy. It seems that Amy's revenge plan has made her endure the bumps of the road.

Amy Yu Guangming receives the complaint from Nanxi, but she still listens to music with headphones and has a strong attitude.

Looking at a woman with a good attitude, Nanxi associated with what the other party had said and described the pain of having a child.

Nanxi used to have strict role restrictions and cut off hot scenes. Naturally, she didn't have multiple groups of scenes in detail. After this, Nanxi Haosheng admired her mother's greatness.

Just waist sleepiness, she felt some suffering when she first tried, as well as the pregnancy of getting up early, the daily inconvenience and the pain of giving birth. It is said that it is like a thousand cuts.

Not to mention having a baby, you need to breastfeed and try to recover your body.

In light of the pain during the whole pregnancy, a woman must love her husband miserably or choose to have children only when her brain is wet.

Turn your mind back to your own point of view. Considering these situations, new questions pop up in your mind.

Is she willing to continue giving birth to Zhang Yichen?

There are two reasons why I was happy to have students before.

1、 Make a job for the old people so that they can have new emotional sustenance in their later years. This kind of emotional sustenance is that she and Zhang Yichen can't give it. The old people's thoughts remain in the desire to inherit their families, and secondly, the desire to rely on their old age. And the dependence here is not satisfied by money. We need to have little grandchildren and grandchildren around us.

2、 Earlier, she found that she cared about Zhang Yichen and slowly found that she liked it until the love defined by Duan Jingyuan last week, so she was willing to accept the birth of their baby.

Through reading and watching movies, she learned that it would hurt and suffer, but she had to suffer so many sins. Today, she realized it through the tip of the iceberg.

Take out your mobile phone and enter the chat box. They have talked a few words in recent days.

The content and reporting work are similar. Zhang Yichen tells him where to go on a business trip, and Nanxi replies to the shooting progress.

If other peers see this kind of chat, they will shout, "are you in an emotional crisis with your husband?"

The age groups of Nan's mother and Zhang's mother saw it and began to understand it. Their interaction with their husband was almost the same. After thinking about it, I will definitely shout out words with the same meaning: "did you quarrel?"

In fact, everyone's emotional relationship mode is different, and there is no unified template. Some people break up vigorously for several years, some people spend a lifetime with their partners, some people like to spend their daily time with their partners to complete the sense of ceremony, while others like simple and warm companionship.

As for her relationship with Zhang Yichen, she feels very comfortable.

If one day Zhang Yichen and licking a dog say hello three times a day, she can imagine that the two people are more contradictory, and she has no free time to reply.

Or one day she becomes constantly staring at her mobile phone. As long as Zhang Yichen replies later, she will be in a mood and Zhang Yichen will feel annoyed. As a woman, she had the sensitivity she should have, such as sending a message in her spare time, waiting for a reply. When the other party returns slowly, she will think: what's the dead bastard doing.

Busy things can't give her too much time. I think I'll be busy soon. After a few hours or a day has passed, and then look at the information, people will return early, but she will return slowly.

So they have an unwritten agreement. Don't blame each other for their slow return. Have more experience and report to each other when you have time.

The daily state of their relationship is indeed a little alienated, a little different from that of their peers, but as a party, she thinks it's appropriate.

Press your hands down, the fear and tangled information in your heart: brother Yichen, they say it hurts to have a child.

The mobile phone vibrates, and new information comes. When you unlock it, look at the information name first, and your heart is filled with happiness. Fortunately, I met Zhang Yichen and had time to return the information.

Zhang Yichen: who are they?

Nanxi is used to Zhang Yichen's straight male perspective. She only feels a little boring. She holds up her patience and replies: wrong number, Amy and them.

Zhang Yichen's answer can be described as straightforward.

Let's not have children

Nanxi stared at a line of words and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

It seems that athletes who have the strength to win the game have stage fright and run to the coach for comfort.

The coach said a few more encouraging words, and she could go to the battlefield with confidence immediately.

But the coach didn't say encouragement and abnormally comforted her. Winning or losing is a routine for soldiers. We can afford to lose, as long as we are happy.

Athlete Xi was driven to a situation where it was difficult to ride a tiger. He pointed to the screen and entered [OK, let's be natural and unrestrained for a few years].

Input so that she can delete all of them. She is afraid that nanmu will kill her from the devil and beat her. She knows that she and Zhang Yichen are husband and wife. Nanmu and Nanfu can't escape two points. What's your grandson's name? What's your granddaughter's name.

Nanfu pretended to be calmer than nanmu on the surface and chatted with nanmu's rhythm. In fact, when Nanxi went to visit himself, Nanfu said three words. Did he move in his stomach.

People inside are especially eager for hope outside.

Secondly, Nanxi is also worried that she decides to let Zhang Yichen out. It's difficult for her to take it back.

A good white lipstick with a double lip and just a smooth sip, and a deep reminder from the back row: "don't sip, or you'll have to get makeup done again. You know that pure lipstick hurts a lot on your lips."

Nanxi's sad eyes can always easily scare her Amy, and her lips naturally open a little.

Amy just hummed: "it's better to be clear, it's better to be nervous, it's better to give up. It's better to say sorry, I'll tell you it doesn't matter."

Will pick the song lyrics at the right time, and then the mobile phone vibrates. Nanxi will release the gratitude and resentment temporarily and turn back to unlock the mobile phone to view the new information.

Perhaps she noticed her entanglement from her silent attitude, and Zhang Yichen made an alternative for her: I want to say it again in a few years, don't want to have a baby by myself, and adopt a child who fits my eyes.

Ignoring the plan that would be scolded to death by parents on both sides, Nanxi asked what to care about: brother Yichen likes adopted children, or our children.

Nanxi guessed the answer after sending it, silently counted seconds at the bottom of her heart, and received an expected reply within ten seconds: I like Xi'er.

Guess the answer early, and naturally get ready to reply early. Don't hesitate to ask: Xi'er is not your child. Answer well!

Soon received a voice reply, deep bass said a light smile tone: "Oh, Xi'er is my baby."

Familiar words turn Nanxi's memory back to the scene in Zhang Yichen's office last year. When she fought for the flying frost and streamer sword, Zhang Yichen reluctantly said: "your attitude towards me is very similar to your father."

It means sweet talk about something and love who is who.

This morning is not the same as before. The other party is still taking advantage of her.

Nanxi picked up the phone and approached her mouth with a heavy hum: "bad guy, I hate you most!"

When the phone left the mouth, a new reply came: I love you, Xi'er, you are enough.

Nanxi's heart was depressed by the emotional rendering, and secretly deepened her previous decision. She made up her mind bravely for more than ten minutes. The low back pain caused by the car forced her to be weak.

Give Duan Jingyuan a message and ask: sister Duan, does it hurt to have a baby?

Duan Jingyuan's reply was full of naked disdain: you should be the old society. Medical technology has long been developed, with painless needles and massage. It's more torture during pregnancy. It's easier to have a baby. You should take a hundred heart. The pain in the delivery room makes you squeak and scream. At that time, the doctor will take the initiative to suggest that there is no pain.

Nanxi happily raised the corners of her mouth, selected her fingertips and replied with a big smile.

Too happy mood, leading to all the one-time movie queen in the past eight days, the mood failed to change in time and died calmly.

"Take a break."

Jiang Hengheng rolled up the script, held it high and announced that his state was worse than Nanxi. He ate more sweets at noon, making the mountain road carsick.

I got out of the car and vomited once. I felt that my stomach was still churning. I forbeared until there was a problem in Nanxi shooting. After shouting stop, he ran to the grass a few steps and vomited the corrosion that had blocked his throat.

Lu Yu stood aside and helped deliver water and paper towels.

When he vomited to see gastric juice, Jiang Hengheng stopped. He doesn't want such extreme treatment. He is mainly afraid of leaving some food residues in his stomach, tossing repeatedly and vomiting back and forth, which will affect the shooting. I hope the stomach is basically empty, which can facilitate the progress.

Lu Yu put his hands under Jiang Hengheng's armpits and dragged Jiang Hengheng back to the soft chair dedicated to the director.

Xiao K had eyes for a long time and put the back of the soft chair flat so that Jiang Hengheng could lie down.

The actors close to each other took the medicine from the assistant bag and presented it to Jiang Hengheng. The medicine sent by the people behind couldn't squeeze on the table and was simply placed on the ground.

From a distance, I don't know people will think this is a confession.

Dongfang Ye is very honest. Holding the soft bottle medicine stuffed by agent Shang Zhiqiang, he goes to Nanxi first and asks for instructions in a low voice.

"Sister Nanxi, shall I go to deliver the medicine now?"

Nanxi glanced at the Huoxiang Zhengqi water in the hands of Oriental leaves, pointed to it in the distance and handed it over: "there are seven or eight boxes, you don't have to send them."

The Oriental leaf nodded obediently and said, "OK, sister Nanxi, I know."

In his heart, Nanxi's orders were above everything, including President Zhang, the big boss of Tianyu. With this rock solid positioning, the broker will give a definite reply and analysis when he hesitates to listen to Huang Yi.

They must listen to the arrangements of sister Nanxi or the people around sister Nanxi.

But I didn't expect Huang Yi to make a decision without authorization. It seems that there are particularly critical or outrageous things in the future. I need to take the initiative to report to Nanxi.

"My stomach is also a little noisy. I suspect that Jiang Daogen is not sweet. He is carsick. The cake at noon is not fresh."

Huang Yi tightly covered her stomach with both hands, approached the Oriental leaves, locked her eyes on the medicine in his hand, and said, "use everything you can. Give me a drink."

Dongfang leaves hesitated, handed over the medicine with both hands and obediently said, "Aunt Huang, do you need paper?" considering that Huang Yi is Nanxi's agent after all, the cheating thing a few days ago may be in good intentions, he is willing to continue to maintain a respectful attitude.

"No."

Huang Yi took a soft bottle of medicine and scolded, "you child, it's impolite. Call sister Xi Xi and call my name directly."

As soon as the face of the Oriental leaves changed, they hurriedly explained, "you misunderstood. Aunt Huang's aunt is Aunt Huang's aunt, not your life."

Huang Yi wants to cry without tears. It's better to explain.

The boy who glared hard, was too honest and didn't understand sleek, covered his stomach and ran to the mountain nest.

Facts have proved that greedy people are more important. When Jiang Hengheng returned to normal command and shooting, Huang Yi was still on the way, running back and forth for at least five or six times.

The last time I saw her, she took four or five bags of paper sent by others and squatted in the earth nest. Afraid of soft legs, if one doesn't stand firm and step on something yellow, he won't have the face to see anyone at all.

Her poor condition led to Nanxi's absence of an assistant to help deliver things.

The assistants of other stars wanted to get up with sharp eyes and said that today's mountain gave them a chance to have good luck. After the director was ill, Tianyu's first agent was ill, and Nanxi was still poor.

However, all the positive actions were stopped by the bodyguard brother to convey Nanxi's meaning and let Shang Zhiqiang take over temporarily.

Shang Zhiqiang was flattered and quickly took what Nanxi needed out of the nanny car and stood by at any time.

Nanxi, who walked into the shooting site, had already put down her happy mood after a rest and changed into a calm look of death.

After Jiang Hengheng waved and shouted, he looked forward with awe inspiring eyes.