
Pulling his hand that grabbed the storage box, Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan, who was hugging him.
He reached out his hand and lifted it at his waist and placed it on his lap.
“How much do you miss me?” Jun Shiling leaned forward and kissed Xia Wanyuan, his eyes burning.
“Yang much.” Xia Wanyuan looked up and gestured from a distance the size of a fingernail.
“It's so small, not even a hundredth of how much I miss you.” Jun Shiling's laughter landed on Xia Wanyuan's ears.
“Sweet words.” Xia Wanyuan's ears were red.
“I've never flirted with anyone before.” Jun Shiling tightened his grip. “Are you tired today?”
“Slightly. I've filmed scenes climbing snow mountains and grass today. My hand's bruised. Look, ” Xia Wanyuan said as she rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small piece of red leather.
The production team did not use the action bundle, and they had to jump over the two-meter-high platform when it was signaled. Although she had repeatedly recorded the same difficult scene for three hours in a row, Xia Wanyuan, who had never complained, suddenly felt sad in front of Jun Shiling.
“Let me give you medicine. Be careful when you shoot in the future.”
One of the main reasons why Xia Wanyuan was willing to show her vulnerability in front of Jun Shiling was because Jun Shiling would feel extremely regret over such a small injury. It was as if there was a small matter in Xia Wanyuan's body that had a lot of weight in Jun Shiling's eyes.
Everything will have a response, and every item is appreciated.
Jun Shiling carefully applied alcohol to his wound, then applied a cold ointment. He hugged her and kissed her forehead, patting her on the back as if she was coaxing a child.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Sensing the overflowing love from Jun Shiling's heart, Xia Wanyuan curled up in his arms.
The last time he was hugged and coaxed like a child after he was injured was when his parents were still around.
To be able to grow into the most dazzling pearls in the Great Xia Dynasty, little princess Xia Wanyuan grew up under the cult of her parents.
When he was young, he was once a child who cried when he was injured. She is also a little princess who is afraid of dark and ghosts and throws herself into the arms of her flirtatious parents.
However, after the country is destroyed and his family destroyed, in a chaotic world, he is a supporter of his younger brothers, the commander of three armies, and the man who carries the burden of the country.
No matter how difficult it was or how badly he was injured, he would bear it himself and not show it to others.
Now that he was slightly bruised, he felt very sad. Xia Wanyuan laughed. He's getting smoother.
“What are you laughing at?”
“I laugh at how I'm becoming more and more refined.” Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling.
“Mm, you're pretty smooth.” Jun Shiling nodded. “I raised you, so I can take it. You can be as smooth as you like.”
Xia Wanyuan usually wanted to say that Jun Shiling said sweet words, but upon second thought, every word Jun Shiling said had landed on the ground, and he has also fulfilled every promise he has made.
In the end, Xia Wanyuan did not say anything and simply returned Jun Shiling's embrace. “Jun Shiling.”
“Ya I'm here.”
What Xia Wanyuan responded to was a very gentle kiss.
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At three in the afternoon, Mu Feng, who was awakened by Xia Wanyuan's call and had long been busy with a pouting face, got out of bed.
They finally completed Xia Wanyuan's makeup style and design.
Seeing that every part of Xia Wanyuan had perfectly displayed the effects she had imagined, a smile finally appeared on Mu Feng's face.
“Perfect! I don't get up early for nothing. ”
“So early?” Xia Wanyuan glanced at that time. It was half-five in the afternoon.
Mu Feng looked at Xia Wanyuan as if she was an old antique. “Young people at the moment, it's midnight and life is just beginning. No wonder you and Jun Shiling are a couple. You two are old antiques.”
Xia Wanyuan felt that she could not deny Mu Feng's claim that he was an old antique.
By the time they brought Xia Wanyuan out of the dressing room, Chen Yun and Tang Yin were dumbfounded.
“This? Does it not fit the route of the elegant goddess the company wants to build?” The original antique straight man, Chen Yun, sent out a soul interrogation.
“No, I think this style is very beautiful. This will be the focus tonight. Our Wanyuan image was not improved from the start. Only a diverse impact can surprise people.”
“Come go.” Xia Wanyuan had never objected to her style. He felt that professional matters should be left to the professionals, and Mu Feng was quite professional.
“OK!” Seeing that it was time, Mu Feng continued to go home to sleep, while Chen Yun and Tang Yin brought Xia Wanyuan to the awards ceremony.
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