After three or four cars were divided, Chu Ci and Yanchao sat in the back seat of one car, Mu Sheng sat in the middle row of seats, and the director and staff sat in the other seats.
There was no camera in the car, and Mu Sheng also relaxed a little, but he always got cold behind his back inexplicably, and he didn't know what the situation was.
Mu Sheng raised his hand and scratched his head, looked around with some doubts, and found nothing wrong.
But thinking that this person just squeezed his daughter's face, he casually retracted his gaze, and cast his eyes down and glanced at Chu Ci, who was holding the window and looking at the river outside.
From the reflection in the window glass, he could see the novelty of the little girl's eyes, still with a shining light.
Foul cute.
Yan Chao let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at the little girl's profile casually, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
Looking at the little girl’s white and tender face, his fingertips were a little itchy, and the corners of his lips moved slightly. He casually moved a short distance next to her, and then he pressed his body over and looked out the window from the top of the little girl’s head calmly. Go, this is the opening.
"Like this place? There are river branches everywhere in Qingshui Town, and most of the houses are old, with ancient styles."
Chu Ci looked at him from the side with his eyes on his side. His eyes were bright and he narrowed his eyes with a smile. It seemed that after drinking the soup and seeing the sight, his thoughts were completely awake, just looking at him like this, "Well, It’s beautiful here."
‘Yanchao’s love value +5, currently 27. ’
Yan Chao also slightly hooked his lips in response, and looked at the little girl in front of him.
Obviously, there is nothing to be able to laugh so happily, and people's mood also improves with her smile.
"It would be perfect if there weren't that cold decoction," Yan Chaozheng thought about that, and saw the little girl with her lips and her small nose wrinkled with lingering fears, her head shaking slightly, "I can't bear it, I can't be addicted. ."
Hearing this, it was not only a chuckle that couldn't help but also everyone in the car laughed out loud.
Yan Chaoshun raised his hand and squeezed her cheek.
The soft, greasy and warm touch deepened the color of Yan Chao's eyes slightly. This feeling made Yan Chao a little afraid that he would exert too much force to make the little girl's face appear red.
Chu Ci rubbed his palm very naturally with her slumped mouth, and then pointed the finger at the camera team, "Senior laughed at me. After all, seniors didn’t change their face when they drank cold soup. You guys drink it. The soup makes people turn their backs and laugh at me."
Ah... rub your hands...
The body froze during this time, and she didn't hear what the little girl said immediately, and she slightly pressed the curvature of her lips.
I want to turn on the phone and face the group of girls who are struggling to find information from various channels. In the end, they can only guard the mother fans who cut the emoji before and after the draft festival and say: I met! Not only did I ran into it, the porcelain treasure also rubbed me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, she wants to give her everything !
However, the situation with a car in front of the car obviously does not allow self-willedness to vent the excitement and sense of superiority in his heart on the phone.
Looking at her retracted hand, and then at Chu Ci who was smiling and talking to the show crew, Yan Zhao seriously began to think about how likely it is that the little girl would rub her hand again.