Lu Sui said nothing more and walked away with Xiao Zhe.

Shi Zui stood for a moment before he walked into the lounge and explained his intention: "Xiao Wan has never hanged Weiya. She's not in good health now. I'm afraid she can't stand it. I have kung fu. Can you let me go for her?"

"You?" director Zhang looked at Shi's drunken short hair for the first time: "I heard that Miss Shi never wears a skirt. If you hang Weiya for Lu Wan, you have to change into a skirt, can you?"

Mention this, Shi Zui is also very relieved. She never planned to wear a skirt in her life. This time, she also fought for Lu Wan.

"I declare in advance that you can't pat me on the face, or you'll find another substitute for Xiao Wan. Xiao Wan's injury hasn't completely healed, so you can't hang Weiya at present." Shi Zui corrects his color.

If not, she doesn't have to sacrifice her body.

Director Zhang nodded again and again, which saved the time to find a substitute, flattered Lu Suihe and Nie Zhiyuan, and Shi Zui's free physical strength can be used. Why not?

After discussing the matter, Shi Zui turned back to Lu Wan and remembered that he wanted to wear such a complex costume in ancient times, so he beat his chest and feet: "dead girl, I've put my life together for you."

Wearing a skirt and long fake hair is not to kill her?

Lu Wanqiang smiled: "I know you have made a great sacrifice. In the future, I will give you more protection fees. Is that interesting enough?"

As soon as Shi zuizui heard that there was protection fee, his eyes brightened: "this can be. Also, when I came on as a substitute, let Nie Zhiyuan tell director Zhang that the scene must be cleared, and no irrelevant people can be present."

"No problem!" Lu Wan agreed.

She can't wait to see Shi drunk in ancient women's clothes and long hair. It would be more fun if you could make Shi drunk and make up.

That night, they returned to the village in the city. It was already 11:30 p.m.

Lu Wan and Shi Zui are sleepy. They take a bath and sleep as fast as they can.

Nie Zhiyuan looked at the light in the next room and sighed. He went back to the room to rest and slept with a small catfish in his arms.

This long night, he can only sleep with a small fish, but Shi Zui's wife, who is soft and easy to push down, is occupied by the man and woman, which is unreasonable.

Before going to bed, Shi Zui was still thinking about who was the mysterious person who delivered her dinner this noon. Would she be the father of the little catfish, as she intuitively did?

She did not know that at the same time, a car stopped downstairs for a long time.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Yan reminded, "it's very late. Sir, haven't decided whether to see Miss Shi?"

Lu Suihe divorced Shi Zui. Shi Zui also knew that the little catfish was her son. As long as the man wanted to, he could easily take the little catfish and abduct Shi Zui.

"She's doing well now. The little catfish is her child, and it's right to give it back to her." the man said after a long silence.

Even if he is separated from Lu Sui, Shi Zui can live naturally and freely. Women like her are naturally free and unrestrained.

Maybe he just couldn't bear to let her leave her hometown and go to a strange city to start all over again.

"Listen to what Mr. means, just go home empty handed?" Wang Yan didn't understand.

Are you not going to restore Shi Zui's memory?

"I'll stay in Bincheng for a few more days, look at her secretly, and then make plans and drive." the man looked tired.

Wang Yan no longer asked. She drove away from the village in the city

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