Si Ye's little ancestor is really bad

Chapter 35 Miss Xu Is Injured?

The filming location of the crew this time is a valley in Linshi, the capital of the imperial capital. Because 80.00% of the mountain is covered with evergreen plants, the scenery is not depressing.

The crew lived in the hotel uniformly. In order to save costs, Xu Qingchan and Yang Wanwan were arranged to live in a room in pairs.

Yang Wanwan lay on the bed holding the cucumber mask and watched Xu Qingchan recite her lines, "It's great that you finished filming the last few days, and I will stay for another month."

"Well, that's good."

Neither comforted her.

Xu Qingchan's eyes were on the lines of the script, Yang Wanwan stared at her for a moment, and suddenly opened the curtains, in the dark night, there was a starlight in the distance, "Do you know where it is?"

Xu Qingchan raised her eyes, "Huh?"

"There with the lights on."

During the day, she looked around, and there was a green grassland in that direction, with a magnificent hotel beside it, which looked like a rich man's private horse farm.

"A well-known equestrian club, the club members are all famous and famous people."

Xu Qingchan: "I can guess."

Seeing that she hadn't raised interest yet, Yang Wanwan leaned against the window, her red lips twitching, "Do you know whose it is?"

"Qi Si?"

From her expression, they knew the owner of the racecourse must be known to them all, and she deliberately laid the groundwork like this, it was very likely that it was Qi Si.

"Besides," seeing Xu Qingchan's staring eyes, Yang Wanwan bent her lips, "He's also here recently."

"how do you know?"

"I just know it."

I thought that I could get rid of that dog Mu Xiuze by running so far with the crew, but who knew that he actually sent her a message saying that he was also here.

Really haunted.

The next day finished work very early, Xu Qingchan saw that the hotel had battery cars for rent, and invited Yang Wanwan to go for a ride together.

The filming location is in a valley, and the hotel is on a hilltop plain, so cycling is not dangerous.

The breeze in the mountains lifted the ends of her hair, and Yang Wanwan in the back seat was very happy, singing and cheering.

The battery car crosses the asphalt road, and a small downhill road makes people feel like riding a roller coaster.

Yang Wanwan supported the helmet and cheered, "Let me try."

"Can you ride?"

"I'm pretty good at technology."

When they arrived on the ground, Xu Qingchan changed places with her.

After a shallow inspection, she found that her driving was indeed okay, so she confidently let her drive it.

After walking for a while, I realized that it was very far away. It was close to the racecourse. On the road sign, there were words "Private boundary, pedestrians are not allowed" and "Non-members are not allowed to enter".

Yang Wanwan caught a glimpse of it, thinking she didn't want to see Mu Xiuze, and said, "Go back, the security guards will come and drive us away later."

"Well, you stop in front and I'll drive back."

The incident happened when the car was slowing down and stopped. Yang Wanwan dropped the mobile phone in her pocket. She was distracted and didn't hold the handle of the car.

Xu Qingchan just rubbed his palms against the rough ground and oozes blood, it's nothing serious, but Yang Wanwan sitting in front is much more serious than her.

The jeans with holes in the knees worn for fashion did not protect her at all when she fell. Her knees were bleeding profusely, which was shocking to watch.

"You fell so badly." Xu Qingchan didn't care about herself, went to check Yang Wanwan's injuries, and found that her knees were not only bruised and bleeding, but also seemed to have misplaced bones, and it hurt when she moved.

Yang Wanwan gritted her teeth and hissed, "I'm sorry, it's all because of my improper operation."

"Stop talking, wipe off the blood."

After handing over a pile of papers, Xu Qingchan stood up, "Hold on, I'll find someone to help."

The few people who came out of the racecourse were talking and laughing happily, and Jing Feng, who had the best eyes, saw the woman in the distance first, waving at them.

"Whose little girl."

People around heard the words and looked, and saw a woman in a khaki trench coat whose hair was blown messy by the wind, and seemed to be asking for help.

Mu Xiuze recognized her, and looked at someone with a smile on his lips, "Whose little girl? It looks a little pitiful."

Holding the rein in his hand, Qi Si turned his head slowly and unhurriedly to greet the two blond foreigners present. The two smiled to express their understanding, and the jockey led them to the hotel to rest.

Xu Qingchan recognized Qi Si from a distance. Surrounded by people, he was dressed in a white equestrian suit and was extraordinarily expensive. When he rode a fine horse, he looked like a prince in a fairy tale.

"Miss Xu is injured?" Jing Feng caught a glimpse of her bloody palm.

"No, it was my friend who was injured. Her knee was seriously injured and she couldn't walk. I would like to ask you for help."

Mu Xiuze frowned, "Is it Wanwan?"

"Well, we fell on our bike."

Qi Si ordered Yan Jing who was beside him, "Go and drive."

"it is good."

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When Mu Xiuze saw Yang Wanwan whose knees were covered in blood, he frowned tightly, and immediately picked her up with his hands.

"You can fall like this while riding a bicycle, how poor your skills are."

"I can go by myself!"

"Go far."

He was also disturbed by her resistance and hurt appearance, and he paused for a second when he blurted out low-pitched foul words.

Looking down at the person in his arms, his little face was tense, and he couldn't speak serious words.

He was subdued from the bottom of his heart, and the pronunciation of the words was two points lighter, "Don't be brave, it's you who suffers from pain."

After getting into the car, Yan Jing took him back to the racecourse hotel.

When Jing Feng sterilized Yang Wanwan with iodophor, tears of pain flowed from her eyes, and Mu Xiuze was not pleased with her forbearance and pain.

How could the little girl with delicate skin and tender flesh have suffered this kind of suffering, she rarely even caught a cold when she was with him, and she lived like this without him?

After connecting the bones and cleaning the wound, Yang Wanwan let out a long breath, with beads of sweat on her forehead.

Mu Xiuze who went downstairs handed her a plate of milk tablets, "Eat some milk tablets and it won't hurt."

She told him before that when she was a child, she was most afraid of injections, and she would cry out of fright every time, but the doctor's sister gave her a white milk tablet during the childhood vaccinations. Since then, she has not been so afraid of injections.

Because there are fragrant and sweet milk tablets to eat.

She had a fever in her junior year, and he also bought milk tablets for her.

At that time, I felt that I was still a child, afraid of injections and fond of sweets, as if I would not grow up.

In the blink of an eye, she had been away from him for a year, and she had changed a lot. She could grit her teeth and keep silent about things like connecting bones.

It's really heart-warming.

Looking at the milk tablet in Mu Xiuze's hand, Yang Wanwan took it, picked out one and put it in her mouth, while the others remained silent.

Looking at her quietly for a moment, Mu Xiuze didn't say anything.

After taking care of Yang Wanwan's wound, Jing Feng wanted to check Xu Qingchan's injury, Mu Xiuze asked worriedly, "What about other places, don't let her miss it."

"There is nothing serious about the rest, but the knee injury is serious, at least a week of recuperation."

Yang Wanwan frowned, "Then I will film..."

"It's best not to walk around. The knee is a joint. Try to minimize movement to prevent pulling the wound."

Qi Si had already changed into a suit of clothes and came back, his eyes glanced at the people present, and he caught a glimpse of Xu Qingchan, and slightly lifted his thin lips, "It's been so long and you haven't started the treatment yet?"

Xu Qingchan just watched Jing Feng disinfect Yang Wanwan, and her brows were slightly furrowed. She knew how painful iodine disinfection is.

"It's okay, I'm not hurt."

　Is it because everyone is taking final exams? It shouldn't be so cool.Looking at the activity of only a few people every day, it really affects the motivation of writing.Voting, commenting, checking in, etc., as long as I can see that you all make a noise, I can know whether there is a follow-up update.If it’s really unsatisfactory... I’m not in a good state recently, I can only write [-] words a day, I may have to take a leave of absence for a while
　　
　
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