Chapter 303： We still have a lot of time

Chapter 303 We still have a lot of time

Lu Jingyao, to her, is the grand fireworks.

She is addicted and sober, sad but thankful.

Let's do it, this is already very good.

But the real voice in her heart told her, no, she didn't want to be just like this.

When did she change?

Lu Jingyao greeted the light and brushed the corners of her eyes with well-knotted fingers. She couldn't help but shivered. She raised her eyes, her beautiful black eyes were slightly confused.

"Brother Jing Yao"

"Ok."

The man gently stretched the end sound, whispering like a lover: "What is sad."

Su Xia lowered her head, her voice soft and slightly aggrieved: "It's sad that Brother Mu has finished, and it's sad that we have to finish it. The saddest thing is."

She pursed her mouth, her eyes drooping, and pitifully: "After finishing, I may not see you anymore. I may only see you at your public activities."

After    was over, they abandoned their identities of cooperation and became fans and idols again.

Lu Jingyao stretched his eyebrows when he heard the words.

It turned out that the little girl was sad about this.

He couldn't help but smiled lowly when he was so cute, his chest was shaking slightly, and his Qing Jun's face was so sweet that no one could see anymore.

He stretched out his slender hand and lifted the little girl's chin gently, watching her softly lying down, really sad and aggrieved, and drowning faintly appeared on the cold face portrayed by the setting sun. soft.

"It's just that the filming of the TV series is over, but we are not."

His Adam's apple rolls up and down, his voice is deep and sexy, and he is so numb with a slight coax: "We still have a lot of time, thousands of thousands."

Su Xia was stunned, staring at the man’s eyes like a deep ocean with the raging dark tide, she couldn’t help but mutter: “Then can I call you too? Can I send you a WeChat?”

"Little fool." Lu Jingyao bent his lips, "Of course."

He paused, as if suddenly remembering something.

"Your home is in Wenxing Yayuan."

The man rubbed her little head indulgingly: "My house is next door to you, the Imperial Palace."

"Thousands of thousands."

He seems to have something and something that seems to be non-existent: "We are very close."

The little girl was taken aback, and all the joy that was visible to the naked eye suddenly filled her face. She swept away the pitiful look just now, and was extremely excited: "Wow, great!"

directly dilutes all the sadness of finishing and Mu Chendong's departure.

She is smiling, her beautiful eyes are like crescent moons.

can be cute and love.

Lu Jingyao couldn't help but squeezed her face again, it was as soft as a cotton ball.

In his peripheral vision, he caught the sight of a staff member, and then he withdrew his hand in an instant.

Su Xia jumped up and down: "Then I will recite the words."

Lu Jingyao looked at her back, with helplessness and indulgence between his brows and eyes.

In a blink of an eye, it was the last day of filming for Su Xia and Lu Jingyao.

When I arrived at the studio in the morning, the staff was filled with a strong breath of perseverance. Even the voice of speaking became smaller. There was a green banquet tonight, so Mu Chendong caught a plane in the morning.

He dyed his hair directly in the past few days after he was finished. It was brown, and he seemed to be very energetic.

He sat next to Director Hu with a smile and familiarity, and looked at Su Xia with a big frame with his chin open: "What are you looking at? Go filming!"

(End of this chapter)