His Sunny Wife

Fang Wan didn't expect that Xia xiaonuan would fall. What flashed in her eyes.

The vision hurriedly looked a South Temple Yao Ling.

Nangong Yaoling just took a light look at Xia xiaonuan, and then continued to kiss Yang zi'er as if nothing had happened.

Fang Wan raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

"What are you pretending to be weak? Do you think someone will pity you? "

She said coldly, and then turned around, not forgetting to step on her script, turned and sat aside to make up.

Xia xiaonuan props himself up from the ground, kicks his legs on the ground and bleeds.

Nangong Yaoling releases Yang zi'er and looks at the wound on Xia xiaonuan's leg.

The vision one Ling, the footstep moves, is about to come forward, suddenly, a distant figure runs forward.

He was stunned and stopped abruptly.

Xia xiaonuan doesn't care about the pain. She looks at her script and gets up to pick it up.

A slender hand picked up the script, patted the dust with his hand, and then came forward to help Xia xiaonuan.

"Thank you." Xia xiaonuan looks at the short haired girl in front of her and shows a pale smile.

Qi Yue is also an actor in the play, but she plays a small role. Xia xiaonuan didn't notice her at first.

But I didn't expect that so many people on the set, who finally helped her, turned out to be the most humble person.

Qi Yue laughed: "it's OK. Your wound is bleeding. I'll take you to bandage it

Xia xiaonuan looks at Qi Yue's gentle smile, and a trace of warmth flows through her heart.

"Well." She nodded.

Follow Qi Yue to walk inside.

Did not notice, in the distance, a sharp eyes are staring at her.

"Yao Ling What's the matter with you? " Yang zi'er, seeing Nangong Yaoling in a daze, can't help shaking his arm and asking.

Nangong Yaoling droops his head and smiles at her.

"I have something else to do. I'll go first."

Yang zi'er was stunned.

Some reluctantly looked at him: "let's go to dinner together..."

"I have something else to do, my dear." Nangong Yaoling reached out and touched her hair, turned around, and strode away surrounded by bodyguards.

When I left, the pain and worry that was not easy to detect flashed in my eyes.

Damn it.

See that woman get hurt, why in the heart so afflictive?

Nangong Yaoling sits in the car and still looks at the film base with nostalgia.

Will this woman, like him, die?

The hand on the leg is a little bit of a fist.

"Back to the company." He spoke coldly.

……

Xia xiaonuan bandaged the wound with the help of Qi Yue.

When Jin Zhengyuan learned that she was injured, he asked a doctor to examine the wound for her.

When he came back, he told Xia xiaonuan that he could go home and have a rest.

There is a play in the afternoon, so it can be shot another day.

Xia xiaonuan was very nervous: "director Jin, I'm ok. Just a little knee injury I... "

"Xiao Nuan, you'd better go back and have a rest. Don't worry. You'll go home and have a rest for a day. It's the same with the trick the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Nuan couldn't get rid of it, so she had to go home.

……

Xia xiaonuan did not go home directly, but went to the hospital.

Nangong Feihong left the hospital in the past two days.

But after all, whether he was hurt for her or by Nangong Yaoling, she was very sorry.

When Xia xiaonuan came to the hospital, unexpectedly, Nangong Yaoling was also there.

Nangong Yaoling sat by the bed, looking at the flowers and fruits in her hand, as well as her wound.

There was a twinkle of displeasure in his eyes.

Then he turned around and turned a blind eye to her.