"Xuejie, are you ok?"
Shao Qing asked anxiously, blinking and blinking, as if he was really innocent.
Mu Chu Di's stomach is full of anger, but she is not sure. She can only get angry with herself.
"Miss Zhou, I want to wash my face."
She needs to be calm.
Mu Chu Di took over Mr. R and Jameson's work in a short time. It never happened.
Zhou Xuan saw that she was in a bad state, and she didn't blame her too much. After a few words of pacification, she let mu Chudi go.
In the bathroom, mu Chudi is not washing his face, but washing his hands.
That disgusting moist feeling seems to have been left in the finger pulp.
The white fingers were flushed and even peeled.
Peeling hands touch the water, a little tingling.
I don't know how long it took to wash the flute.
Mu Chu Di decided that when she went back, she would propose to Zhou Xuan that she should not be so intimate. After all, she was only a sister and brother.
Out of the bathroom, there is a long shadow on the ground.
Shao Qing.
He put his arms in his arms and leaned against the wall of the bathroom with natural and natural movements.
Mu Chu Di glanced at him and didn't look again.
"Sister, is there a misunderstanding between us?"
Mu Chu Di ignored her and went straight ahead.
"Xuejie!"
Shao Qing's voice suddenly became impatient and sharp.
Mu Chu Di chose to ignore.
However, he did not give up and yelled, "sister, don't go!"
It's stupid not to go.
Mu Chu Di quickened his pace.
Behind her came Shao Qing's frantic steps. Mu Chu Di was a little angry. She stopped, turned around and asked, "what do you want..."
Suddenly, Shao Qingfei pounced on her and threw her on the ground. He put his hand around her waist and protected her in his arms so that she didn't get hurt.
She turned blue and was ready to curse.
Bang, the flowerpot fell to the ground, the debris splashed.
In front of Mu Chu di.
If Shao Qing hadn't rushed over just now, the flowerpot would have hit her head.
Just think about it, you're scared.
"Shao Qing, are you ok?"
Mu Chu Di feels that the man on her body is a little wrong.
Qingjun's face was expressionless and his forehead was sweating.
Mu Chu Di didn't dare to push him away. He twisted his neck and took a look. The flowerpot really hit his leg.
"Can you get up?"
Waiting for a moment, Shao Qingcai gritted her teeth and nodded.
Not far away, there was a click sound. During the day, the flash was not attractive, and Mu Chu Di didn't notice it.
Shao Qing turns over and Mu Chu Di finally recovers her freedom. She looks at the wound anxiously for Shao Qing.
"Sister, don't worry. It will be OK soon."
Mu Chu Di shook his head, "no, I want to go to the hospital!"
Although not seriously injured, Mu Chu Di felt that it was better to go to the hospital.
"Xuejie, please don't tell Mr. Zhou that I really want to make this propaganda film. I like filming very much."
The man's eyes are bright, and Mu Chu Di seems to see who he used to be.
At this moment, Mu Chu Di began to doubt her judgment. Was it her misunderstanding just now?
"Xuejie, don't you like my younger brother?"
Mu Chu Di was stunned. Unexpectedly, he asked this question.
"It's just my brother. Why are you acting like that?"
This is a question in Mu Chu Di's heart.
Shao Qing replied, "shouldn't it be like this? In his brother's heart, there is only his sister in his eyes. His world is her. Her every move is magnified in his eyes. He can never let his sister get hurt or disappear like his parents. Because he had only her. This, isn't it? "