MTL - Get to Know about Wife Fan-Chapter 88

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Hoch and Lin Yinxi’s play is over, and the director has made up for Sheng Qiao’s eyes, which is the end of today’s shooting.

Lin Yinyi is hard to see her eating once, of course, will not let go of this opportunity, yin and yang said: "Little Joe, what happened to you? How to eat vinegar?"

Sheng Qiao: "I am not a wife powder."

Lin Yinxi: "........."

She smiled and put on the coat that Ding Jane had handed over and turned and left.

After getting on the bus, Fang Bai drove, Ding Jian sat with her in the back row, watching the shooting plan for tomorrow. Sheng Qiao suddenly asked: "You just saw it? I really look like you?"

Ding Jian: "I don't think it's hard to say, anyway, the expression is very sad."

Sheng Qiao: "........."

This is impossible. Although she is a wife powder, she has always been crying and blessing her wife powder even if she loves to fall in love. The education she received allowed her to clearly separate reality and dreams, and never think too much about love beans.

What's more, this is just a movie, is it still smashed?

God, is it a long time of contact with Horch, so has an unrealistic fantasy? !

Love is not greedy! Always remember this sentence!

Quickly pick up the thoughts of crazy temptation on the edge of crossing the border! ! !

It was just thinking, the phone shook, and it seemed that the electric display "My Baby", Sheng Qiao almost did not dare to pick up. No, the more I don’t see it, the more guilty, she has no heart and no light, she must pick up!

"Horse~!"

"What do you want for dinner? I will buy the egg."

"Yes, can you eat with me?"

"Well, wait for me in the room."

Hey, love beans and marry her.

Hear, "wait me in the room," hehe.

Not long after returning to the room, Horch came with the food. Three dishes and one soup are all she loves.

Help, love beans too pet powder how to do? Urgent, online, etc.

Horch saw her slowly eating and absent-minded, and asked, "What's wrong? Is it not good?"

Sheng Qiao poked the rice with chopsticks. For a long time, he said with a strong heart: "Hoch, you are too petty, so it is not good."

Horch put down the bowl and asked with a smile: "Where is it bad?"

She was annoyed: "It's easy to make fans confused and unable to find their own position."

Horch looked at her, half a sigh, and said slowly: "There will be repositioning."

Sheng Qiao groaned, his eyes moved up, and he fell on his face with his lips slightly. After a long period of time, hesitantly asked: "What does repositioning mean?"

Horch stared at her.

Sheng Qiao: "Do you want to be stable with my friendship? Right?!"

Horch: "???"

day.

The fire is not enough, you have to cook.

......

The next few days of shooting were very smooth, Sheng Qiao and Horch milled enough, and each other found the state, the two are basically a game.

The filming of the crew is actually very boring. A scene is turned over and over. Every day, three points and one line come back and forth. Especially in the later stage, the director starts to hurry and shoot a lot of games in a day. The actors keep switching emotions. It is a great drain on the brain, and it is close to the edge of the collapse every day.

Sheng Qiao is more tired. She plays the criminal police. Although there is a substitute for the place where martial arts is needed, she still needs to play on her own. In addition to filming, she spends the rest of the time following the special police training techniques specially invited by the crew.

The thighs of the arms are often blue and purple, and every day there is a smell of safflower oil.

It is really not easy to know the actors.

At noon, Lin Yinyan walked to Sheng Qiao with a face: "Little Joe, you don't have to give me a meal every day, I can eat the box lunch."

"How come that?" Sheng Qiao still holding a bottle of safflower oil in his hand, rubbing his head and smiling: "I promise to pack the food for the seniors for three months, you must do it, otherwise you have to say nothing." Trusted."

Lin Yinyi gritted his teeth: "I don't want to eat eggplant anymore!"

Sheng Qiao laughs: "Isn't the predecessor the most loved eggplant? I bought it according to your taste."

Lin Yinxi stared at her for a long time, and suddenly changed her grievances: "Little Joe, are you deliberately targeting me? You are not satisfied with me, you can tell them with the king, why use this method."

Several staff members around the eyes looked at the nose and nose and silently ate melon.

Sheng Qiao touched the safflower oil's finger for a meal, half awkward, and shook his head and smiled: "Is this called the target? Compared to the predecessors who know that my eggplant allergies forced me to eat eggplant, I am not a small witch?"

"You! You don't want to squirt blood! I don't even know what eggplant allergies you are talking about!"

"Then you know it now." She smiled sweetly. "If there is eggplant in my food in the future, it will default to the predecessors."

"you!"

Sheng Qiao turned to tell Ding Jian: "With the assistant, you don't have to give rice to the seniors every day. People don't appreciate it. We don't spend this human capital."

Lin Yinxi was simply to be ridiculed by the sarcasm in her words.

Not far from the small egg, the boxed lunch was given to Horch, and whispered: "Your wife's powder is quite sharp."

Horch knocked his hand on the head of the chopsticks: "That is called, fangs."

Little egg: "........."

Lines and lines.

The afternoon's play was in the court. Sheng Qiao ran back and forth several times from the steps, and the director shouted. In the afternoon sun, she took off the police fan and squinted at the side of the stairs. Someone was wearing a suit and was walking up, followed by an assistant.

Sheng Qiao did not hold back: "Brother!"

No one cares about him, and the record is strangely asked: "Little Joe, who are you calling?"

Sheng Joe waved his hand and ran trot, ran and shouted: "Qiao Yu! Qiao Yu!"

Qiao Yu stopped and turned around and looked surprised.

Sheng Qiao has run closer, laughing at his small face and not saying much fun: "How are you here?"

Before Qiao Yu came to know that the court venue was rented to a crew to film, and she did not expect it to be her. He smiled unexpectedly: "There are cases on this side, come over and do the information."

He turned his head and told the assistants around him: "You will go up and wait for me." When the assistant left, he looked back at her police uniform and smiled. "You are the policeman?"

Sheng Joe nodded: "Well!" She turned around in a reincarnation. "Good-looking? Is it a Tweed?"

Qiao Yu smacked her mouth and deliberately teased her: "Generally, it is a fake policeman."

Sheng Qiao punched his arm.

Qiao Yu saw that she was hot and sweaty. After joking, she still asked: "Thirsty is not thirsty? There is a cold drink shop there."

"I want to have an ice cream."

Qiao Yu snapped a finger: "Go, please eat."

She nodded happily and turned back and called Ding Jian: "I will be back soon."

Then the whole crew watched the heroine run with a tall, handsome and stranger.

Record: "Who is that person? Xiao Qiao boyfriend?"

Coordinator: "I haven't heard that Xiao Qiao is in love. If you are really a boyfriend, you can't be so blatant."

The producer, gossip, asked Horch next to him: "Is that Joe's boyfriend?"

Horch: "........."

He really doesn't know.

After all, there is no legal requirement that the wife powder can not make a boyfriend.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed. Horch walked faceless to Ding Jane: "Call her back, can't the film be taken?"

Ding Jian said: "Jojo didn't play in the afternoon..."

Looked at the cold and cold look of Huo Xi, pressed the second half of the words, silently touched the phone.

Not long after, Sheng Qiao came back.

He also carried two large bags of cold drinks on his hands, handed them to Ding Jian to let her share the staff, and then ran to Horch and handed him a cup of coffee.

What he likes to eat and drink, she is always clear.

Horch reached out and took a coveted voice. He sat down and sat down, didn't drink, put the snow top on the ground, picked up the script and looked at it.

Sheng Qiao also waited for him to say a good drink, see his cold appearance, slammed his mouth, thought it was his filming was not smooth, did not bother, silently walked back to his position to sit down.

Horch: "........."

The low air pressure continued until the end of the night show. Sheng Joe took two chasing night scenes. When he returned to the hotel, he was tired of shaking his legs. He took a shower and leaned over in bed, letting Ding Jian help her rub the medicine.

Ding Jian was taking medicine in the living room, and the door slowly rang twice. When I opened it, Horch looked lightly outside.

Seeing Yunnan Baiyao safflower oil on her hand, she frowned her eyebrows and pushed the door in.

Sheng Qiao was still lying in bed, his head buried in the pillow, too tired, and he did not hear the door. Until someone came in, she was so weak that she pulled the t-shirt up a little, revealing the waist of the grip.

"It’s also a pain here. If you look at it, it’s swollen, and you can also spray some medicine.”

She wore t-shirts and shorts, bruises on her arms and calves, and a little redness on her back, which was caused by a tap.

Not long after, some cool potions were sprayed on the waist, fingers were covered, and gently pressed, she stretched her body and muffled: "Lightly tap."

The force suddenly became lighter, followed by the shoulders and calves. She squatted in the pillow and sighed: "Do you feel that Horch is a little weird today?"

With a finger, her t-shirt was pulled down and a faint voice sounded behind her: "Where is it?"

Sheng Qiao screamed and almost turned down from the bed.

"Jojojojoho... Horch!! How are you?"

Seeing the medicine bottle in his hand, and then reminiscent of the skin that had just been touched by her fingers, she smashed her face and burned red.

Horch still looked at her faintly: "Where do you say that I am strange?"

She is going to cry out.

After she sat up, she could see the bruises on her shoulders and wrists. His coldness could not be maintained. He sighed low and sat down at the bed, holding her wrist.

Sheng Qiao still wants to struggle, he said in a deep voice: "Don't move."

She didn't dare to move.

He lowered his head and sprayed his fingers back and forth at the injured place, so that the medicine could be absorbed by the skin, and the force was light and soft. Sheng Qiao stared at the long eyelashes he had lowered and could see God.

For a long while, he let go of his hand. "Let's make a play like this, no one except you." She looked at him and didn't talk. Horch put the medicine bottle on the bed and stood up: "Go to bed early, and play more tomorrow."

He turned and went out. Sheng Joe is still sitting on the bed. The skin that was rubbed by his fingers was as hot as burning.

Horch is good to her, as if it has exceeded the scope of pet powder.

He won't like himself? ? ?

Sheng Qiao was shocked by the crazy thoughts that came out of his mind. After the reaction, I knocked on my own brain.

Lying in the trough, I am too inflated.

It’s really a lot of production, how bold people are, and even dare to think about this whimsical thing.

What kind of things do I have to match my love beans?

Sheng Qiao, Sheng Qiao, you really want to eat swan meat, finish the ball.

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