Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 117 She Seems to Be Passionate Again

She looked at Mo Liancheng and nodded, and didn't say anything to herself. Zhong Lin, who followed behind her, walked past her just like him. Su Wanqing unconsciously bit her lip.

No, she had to do something.

Mo Liancheng walked all the way into the set and didn't disturb others, but his aura was too strong, so many people noticed him, but he didn't make any noise under Zhong Lin's reminder.

At a glance, he saw Mu Qingqing, who had already started filming and rolled down the desert with Song Yanshu, her expression did not change, she just watched intently.

Zhong Lin also saw such a scene at the side, and couldn't help blinking his eyes. He wanted to stay away from Mo Liancheng, who was expressionless, but his whole body was already radiating coldness, so as not to hurt Chi Yu later, but as a very A responsible subordinate, he persisted.

Because of the rolling of the two people, a layer of misty yellow sand rose around Mu Qingqing and Song Yanshu. There was a kind of hazy beauty. The two looked at each other for a long time under the camera. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and after the director finally read the card, he heard a cold snort from the president beside him.

It shouldn't be him who will suffer later, right?

His eyes fell on Mu Qingqing who had finished filming this one and clearly saw Mu Qingqing who was stunned by her own president, Zhong Lin shook his head helplessly.

Shouldn't she be surprised now, and then run over with joy regardless of everyone's eyes, and throw herself into the arms of their president?

What does it mean to glance away like this?
Zhong Lin was deeply worried.

Mo Liancheng didn't seem to care about these things at all, and turned his eyes, and walked directly towards the director.

He had already noticed Xiaochi Yingxue who was also sitting there, but her eyes were almost all on Song Yanshu, and when she glanced at Mu Qingqing occasionally, there was a fierce light in her eyes, which Mo Liancheng was most familiar with. His eyes, he slightly hooked his lips, the coldness made people tremble.

Su Wanqing, who immediately returned to the set, saw that Mo Liancheng had noticed Xiaochi Yingxue, and her heart sank.

It's just that neither of these two people was in the mood to pay attention to her, and they didn't even notice that Su Wanqing came back unknowingly.

Leaving aside the others, the director is no longer clear about the current situation. It's just a scene. I didn't expect that even Mo Liancheng would spare no effort to watch the progress. As for Xiaochi Yingxue, her thoughts are too obviously on Song Yanshu. After all, the identity is different from that of ordinary people, and it is not convenient for the director to say anything.

He worked harder and started to shoot the next one.

To what extent do you do your best?

Because of the different angles, Mu Qingqing and Song Yanshu have to do a new one if they are farther away, if the two people's eyes are wrong, they have to do a new one, and if Song Yanshu doesn't reach out to hug the designated position, a new one needs to be done.

"I suspect the director did it on purpose."

The camera zoomed out a little bit, Mu Qingqing's face was already dark, she knew that there was a gaze on her all the time, as if it was going to burn a hole in her body, she knew in her heart that even if Mo Liancheng was not there, it was the Xiaochi Yingxue can also poke a few holes in her body.

How could Mu Qingqing be happy about being targeted for no reason.

"Don't rush."

Compared with Mu Qingqing who became a little irritable because of discomfort, Song Yanshu was much calmer. He stretched out his hand to lift Mu Qingqing's almost unbalanced arm. This simple movement made Mo Liancheng who was sitting next to the camera look pale. A change.

Many people looked around in surprise. Is it raining? Why do you feel suddenly cold?
The filming of this scene was finally completed under the director's high attention and nitpicking.

Mu Qingqing looked down at the mess on her costume, her face probably wasn't much better, so she sighed softly.

And Song Yanshu and Mo Liancheng's eyes collided with each other, as if invisible gunpowder was filling the air.

Until Mu Qingqing went to the dressing room without saying a word to change out the dirty costumes on her body, and then left the set without saying a word to go back to the hotel, Mo Liancheng glanced at Xiaochi Yingxue and sneered at Song Yanshu, He also left the set with steady steps.

Zhong Lin did not follow very consciously. In order to protect himself, he could only pray in his heart that Mu Qingqing would not be skinned and torn apart by the obviously angry CEO.

Mu Qingqing naturally knew that Mo Liancheng would come to her. He didn't make a phone call these days, but he came to M City without warning. When she first saw him standing not far away and kept looking at her, she felt a little happy in her heart. It's just that Mo Liancheng's indifference these days seems to have given her a slap in the face and woke her up.

Cheng Qi was right in reminding her that she should not forget her identity.

Sensing the sound of Mo Liancheng's footsteps getting closer behind her, Mu Qingqing unconsciously quickened her pace.

Who knew that the footsteps behind her were also speeding up. Mo Liancheng reached out unexpectedly and grabbed her wrist. The unexpected tightening made Mu Qingqing feel a little uncomfortable. She planned to stop and argue with this man. Knowing this Mo Liancheng didn't even have the slightest intention to pause, and left alone while grabbing her hand.

Mu Qingqing had to swallow what she wanted to say.

It's just that when Mo Liancheng was pulling her, his pace still didn't slow down at all. Mu Qingqing couldn't keep up with his speed, and fell behind by a pace.

She saw a suspicious red mark behind Mo Liancheng's ear, and immediately shrank her eyes.

A desolate sadness welled up in her heart, and Mu Qingqing felt a chill in her heart.

She seems to be self-indulgent again.

Even if he no longer has the friendship he used to have with Su Wanqing, he still has feelings for other women. At the beginning, he hated him so much, so does he really care now?
Mo Liancheng led Mu Qingqing back to the door of her room almost without any hesitation.

Seeing Mu Qingqing standing awkwardly, not looking at him and not moving or saying anything, Mo Liancheng's heart was stuffy, and he reminded in a low voice: "Open the door."

Mu Qingqing finally came to her senses.

"How do you know the room I live in?"

This woman looked vigilant as if she was going to do something to her, but this time Mo Liancheng didn't refute from the bottom of his heart.

That's right, he just wanted to do something to let Mu Qingqing know who she was.

"Go in and say, open the door first."

When Mo Liancheng thought of something, his heart became hot, his eyes softened a little, and his tone was still a bit tough, and he said to Mu Qingqing.

"Just talk here if you have anything to say. I'm very tired today and want to rest."

Mu Qingqing's sensitivity to danger seems to have improved a lot recently, she pursed her lips and said without looking at Mo Liancheng.

(End of this chapter)