Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"I..." Mo Zheng was about to explain, he just stepped on the blood bag that the crew hadn't collected just now to look like he was injured.

Xiaoxiao couldn't hide the tears, and reached out to cover his lips: "Stop talking. Where is the doctor?"

She helped Mo Zheng to sit down distressedly.

The crew was accompanied by a doctor, and someone immediately called the doctor over.

Mo Zheng wanted to explain, but Xiaoxiao's distressed eyes made him very useful, so he didn't want to explain.

The doctor came over and did not find Mo Zheng's wound after checking for a long time. He asked, "Where did it hurt?"

Smiled and looked worriedly.

"Actually, I...not injured." Mo Zheng had to say, "I just stepped on a blood bag."

Doctors:"……"

Xiaoxiao was teased, got up so angry, and went back to his room.

"Smile!" Mo Zheng hurriedly followed.

But at the door of Xiaoxiao, I ate a closed door.

He touched the tip of his nose, well, he admitted that he was wrong.

But at first he wanted to say something.

When Mo Zheng came back again, the crew all laughed and teased him: "Mo Zheng, Director Ling cares about you."

"You didn't come back just now, she kept asking in a hurry."

"I keep calling you."

Everyone's babbling words made Mo Zheng very useful.

It turned out that Xiaoxiao didn't care about herself at all as she said.

Thinking of Junya's saying, "You are the one who has good things," Mo Zheng recalled.

Junya gets along with Xiaoxiao day and night, she is the one who knows Xiaoxiao best, right?

Xiaoxiao decided not to ignore Mo Zheng, take the film seriously, and don't disappoint Junya's expectations.

Early the next morning, Director Li came to leave.

He was invited to make a movie in the United States and couldn't stay.

Smiled very hard.

Director Li told her that she can communicate with each other over the phone.

Sent away Director Li and smiled all day long, focusing on filming.

However, he didn't know where Mo Zheng had gone, and he didn't see him.

At the end of the evening, someone came to Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, Mo Zheng is sick and has a fever. He said he wants to see you."

"I'm sick and have a fever, go to the doctor, what do you want me to do?" Xiaoxiao didn't want to be deceived anymore, so she refused.

She returned to the room after dinner, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt uneasy.

Going out and knocking on Mo Zheng's door, Mo Zheng opened the door and saw that it was her, with a big smile: "I knew you would come."

Smiled when he was okay, and said: "You lied to me again!"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

Mo Zheng hugged her from behind, buried his head in her shoulders, and held her dependently.

Xiaoxiao felt his forehead a little hot, and said in surprise: "You really have a fever?"

"Yes. I slept all day. The rain yesterday was too heavy." Mo Zheng said in a daze, "Don't go, okay?"

Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it, turned and helped him to lean on the bed.

He was too heavy. As soon as he lay down, he fell down with a smile and fell on him.

Smile to get up.

Mo Zheng clasped her waist tightly: "Smile and don't go."

"I was wrong before, and I misunderstood you forever."

"But it won't be anymore, can you give me a chance?"

"You let go first." Xiaoxiao was so tightly held by him, but he didn't mean to let go.

Instead, he still detained her: "As long as you are willing to give me a chance, I am willing to wait, it doesn't matter how long."