At 9 a.m. the next day, Yan Shiqi took Mu Yi's nanny car to the film and television base.

When she got on the bus, she found that Ling Zihuan had no spirit. She was holding her stomach in a chair and her face was white.

"Uncomfortable?" Inkstone when seven hand to explore her forehead, feel some cold sweat, and touched her face, is cool.

Ling Zihuan took her warm hand and hugged her in her arms. "Elder sister, my mother's elder sister is coming. Please warm me up..."

Inkstone seven Leng a second, and then

Oh, here comes the great aunt!

May be to see Mu Yi in the car, so the little girl didn't mean to say it.

Looking at her miserable appearance, Yan Shiqi was very distressed. She was about to go to the film and television base. She looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Mu Yi, you can send Huanhuan back to the hotel in a moment. Go and talk to the hotel kitchen and make some ginger soup for her."

"Can't..." this, is Ling Zihuan the first mouth retort, "I also want to accompany you to try, so many stars present, there must be assistant, elder sister you can't have."

The little girl is a little stubborn. She can't hold back the seventeen elder sister in such a situation.

Yan Shiqi feigned anger and pinched her face, "you don't have to worry about this. When the base arrives, Mu Yi, take her back. "

"Sister..."

Ling Zihuan yelled behind her, but Yan Shiqi got out of the car and walked into the film base.

See this, small wench covers belly to want to keep up with.

But... The electric door is closed.

Ling Zihuan patted the door and turned, "wood, open the door quickly."

She didn't want to leave her seventeen sister alone on the set for her own reasons.

Cheng Zong is not here. What if someone taunts her?

At this time, Mu Yi shape if unheard of hit the steering wheel, calm tone can not hear anger, "sit well."

Ling Zihuan chokes and takes two more shots of the car door. The film and television base in front of her has gradually shrunk with the long journey of the car. She goes back to her chair in frustration and feels more pain in her stomach.

Small face, and out of the sweat.

Mu Yi's speed is very fast, he plans to send Ling Zihuan back to the hotel, and then back to the base.

His task and duty is to protect his wife's safety.

When parking at the door of the hotel, he opened the electric door and got out of the car.

Came to the carriage door, he looked at the nest on the sofa, cold sweat a few strands of hair are wet Ling Zihuan, tone inadvertently put soft, "come down, to the hotel."

"To what, wood, you are not obedient, I said I would accompany the seventeen elder sister to the set..."

It can be seen that the little girl is very uncomfortable and her tone is very strong.

Aunt pain this kind of thing, experienced will know how unforgettable.

She had dysmenorrhea before, but it was not so serious in Licheng, where the temperature was suitable.

It's probably because the temperature in the north of imperial capital is low and the wind is strong. She walked in the water town with wood all afternoon yesterday and caught a cold.

Mu Yi stood outside the door, looking at her pale face with pain, but she didn't forget to talk about it. She pulled her lips helplessly, stooped into the carriage, crouched beside her body, and coaxed her into saying, "I'll take you back first, madam. I'll follow you."

Ling Zihuan glanced at him and frowned a little. "Then... Remember to prepare hot water for my sister. The thermos cup is in the small bag. There are peppermint, paper towel and small fan..."

The more she said, the weaker her voice was. It hurt!

"Well, I see."

In the end, Ling Zihuan was helped off by Mu Yi.

The feeling of abdominal colic makes her walk dumb. When she steps up the steps in front of the lobby, her eyes are watery and she stubbornly pushes Mu Yi away. "I'll go back myself. You go to the set quickly."