Girl, you are being calculated!

Unexpectedly, the girl in front of him did not show a shy look as he expected, and then threw herself into her arms, but gave him a big hygienic eye, "I'm sick!"

Throwing down two words, Xiao Huanhuan wanted to leave again, but was stopped by Ji Qinghuan, who leaned over to Xiao Huanhuan, "Playing hard to get? I like it!"

As soon as the words fell, his lips kissed Xiao Huanhuan's lips forcefully. Xiao Huanhuan didn't expect him to be so shameless, so he hurriedly turned sideways and tried to hide, but his body tilted and lost his balance, and he fell into the flowers .

"It hurts!" It was the rose bushes that fell into it so desperately that it hurt all over, and he struggled to get up and got out, the culprit was laughing.

"Scum! Die!" Xiao Huanhuan unceremoniously pushed over, someone who was taking pleasure in other's misfortune threw his head back and fell firmly on the rose bush, crushing a rose branch.

Xiao Huanhuan ran away without waiting for him to get up.

Panting, she ran to the place where the crew started work, and the crew ran over to stop her from the camera, and carefully led her to Jiang Yifan's side.

Jiang Yifan glanced at her and said nothing, while Xiao Huanhuan watched the two heroines arguing in the camera with a depressed expression.

When Jiang Yifan finally yelled "cut", Xiao Huanhuan just wanted to tell him about meeting Ji Qinghuan in the backyard, when Ji Qinghuan came in from the outside.

He looked much more embarrassed than her, his white shirt was stained with red rose juice, and he couldn't tell where was the flower juice, and where was the blood from being stabbed by rose thorns, his hair was messy, With a few rose leaves attached, his assistant hurried over to help him tidy up.

Jiang Yifan looked at Ji Qinghuan, then at Xiao Huanhuan, "Did he bully you?"

"..." Almighty can be a detective now!

Jiang Yifan looked at Ji Qinghuan with the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were like the sun on a winter morning, gorgeous and charming but with a coolness.

Xiao Huanhuan also looked at Ji Qinghuan with sympathy.

Based on her experience, she can tell everyone responsibly that that guy named Ji Qinghuan who feels good about himself is about to be unlucky!

Jiang Yifan watched Ji Qinghuan for a few seconds, tilted his head and whispered something to the assistant director beside him. The assistant director nodded frequently, got up and shouted at Ji Qinghuan: "Qinghuan, prepare your No.17 scene, the shooting will start in an hour!"

"Seventeen scenes? Isn't it filmed the day after tomorrow?" Ji Qinghuan frowned.

"This is what the director meant, hurry up and prepare!"

Now Xiao Huanhuan looked at Ji Qinghuan gloatingly.

Look, look, am I right?

That pompous and nympho scum is about to be wrecked!

Jiang Yifan took Xiao Huanhuan to the director's lounge, and without any explanation, he lifted off her clothes.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Xiao Huanhuan pressed his clothes with one hand and pushed him hard with the other.

"Be honest!" The girl's strength was incomparable to that of a man's, Jiang Yifan easily restrained Xiao Huanhuan.

Then Xiao Huanhuan felt the place on his back that was pricked by rose thorns cool slightly, followed by a very comfortable feeling.

"It's a very useful trauma medicine, and the pain will disappear immediately." His alienated and clear breath on the set disappeared in an instant, and there was only endless tenderness.

Xiao Huanhuan moved awkwardly, and said embarrassingly, "It's okay, it's a small thorn, it just hurts a little."