Chapter 644 Willow Bank, morning breeze and waning moon (19)

At first, he just smiled under Wen Xien's helpless gaze.

As he smiled, he naturally poured his head into Wen Xien's arms.

In the eyes of others, it was like the two of them who had a good relationship and said something fun, but the two of them were not familiar with each other at all, and they didn't even know each other for a month.

Chen Jiguang lay in front of Wen Xien with a smile, with a faint cold fragrance surrounding his nose, which was a smell that he had never asked about before.

Strange and pleasant to smell.

At that moment, Chen Jiguang discovered something else and could clearly feel it. His originally soft body suddenly tensed up because of his arrival.

But even so, she didn't push him away, nor even showed a disgusting expression, but was just a little uncomfortable.

Although it was separated by a thin layer of clothes, Chen Jiguang could still feel the delicate and white skin under the clothes, which was definitely wonderful.

He was afraid of causing Wen Xien to be disgusted, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear that the other party would think he was frivolous, so he got up after staying for less than a minute.

He looked at the mixed-race man who seemed to have no expression but actually pursed his pale lips tightly. His handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and his lips were smudged.

"Teacher Wen will have your scene in the afternoon. We still have a rival scene. I will definitely work hard at that time."

The man stretched out his hand and gently tidied up the golden hair hanging on her forehead for her, as if he didn't feel her stiff movements. His hot fingertips touched Wen Xien's white jade-like ear tips inadvertently.

The tips of the ears instantly rose red as if they were dyed, which was particularly gorgeous and beautiful.

I saw a numbness, Chen Jiguang's eyes darkened, and his fingertips couldn't help but rub them a few times, as if he was savoring them.

So soft...

They are all popular...must be very shy, right?

But Wen Xien's expression was very serious, but the exposed ears betrayed her. When he saw Wen Xien's like this, he couldn't help but itch. He leaned against Shi Qing's ears again, curled his lips slightly, and deliberately lowered his voice, "I hope Teacher Wen will show mercy at that time."

The low and dumb, the people's ears are numb.

After saying this, the man stood up with a sunny smile on his face.

"Then I'll go to have dinner first, see you tonight."

Wen Xien watched Chen Jiguang walk away silently.

Wen Xien shook his head until he could no longer see the man's back.

[The male protagonist wants to guide me.]

The system cried out and hit the nail on the head: [Are you sure he is not passing the time with you? They just treat you as fun.]

Wen Xien dissatisfied: [Don’t say it so badly.]

The system is happy: [This is the fact, okay, women, don’t gild your face anymore.]

Wen Xien took a sip of water and moistened his lips.

——

In the afternoon, Wen Xien's scene came.

The plot is about Song Jin, played by Wen Xien, being abused by his biological father, and enduring humiliation again and again, but unexpectedly, his forbearance caused even more severe damage.

The clothes wet with dirty water were pressed against their bodies, and the cold wind outside the window was blowing cold.

The wet hair stuck to her cheeks, and the itchy and coolness could not relieve the scorching pain on her thighs. She barely opened her eyes, and the water dripping from the ends of her hair dripped from her lips, and what caught her eye was a mature and elegant man.

Successful entrepreneurs who are praised and admired by countless people outside are like human-eating demons at home.

The man held a long snakeskin in his hand and looked at her violently and fiercely.

Seeing Song Jin frowned in pain, the face that was eighty-slightly similar to his wife made the man feel dazed. He raised his foot and walked slowly. He raised his hand slightly, gently grabbed Song Jin's jaw with warm fingers and rubbed it with extremely frivolously.

His eyes lingered on Song Jin for a moment, with an obsessive and ecstatic expression, "A Yue, is it you right? I knew you were still alive... I knew..."

"I miss you so much……"

"I really miss you..."

He obviously didn't know very well at first, his eyes were red and he was vaguely crazy.

The man turned his back to the director who kept adjusting the camera and the quiet on-site staff holding his breath, looking down at Song Jin who was completely shrouded in his shadow, his eyes darkened.

The mixed-race man with delicate and beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly at this moment, and his black and clear pupils looked at him in a daze, as if he was scared, his body was slightly tense, as if he wanted to lift his bound wrist and make a futile struggle.

The man was fascinated by the fact that his hands became more and more presumptuous.

This is not the plot.

"Card--"

A crisp sound came from behind, and the man woke up from his trance in an instant, and his deep eyes fell again to Wen Xien, whose expression had become calm at this moment.

Hill's face looked very bad. He looked at the man coldly and wiped Wen Xien's hair with a towel.

Others may not notice anything wrong, but Hill carefully read Wen Xien's script dozens of times.

At this time, he probably hasn't had such an overly intimate scene, and he also clearly told the director that intimate scenes require a stand-in.

The director agreed, so the man who played Song Jin's father could not have no idea!

It was obvious that Chen Jiguang also saw it. He thought Wen Xien would call for a card, but he didn't expect that Wen Xien just asked the old man to touch it!

I recalled what happened when I saw Wen Xien for the first time, and was entangled by a man, but I still didn’t refuse!

But for some reason, a sudden anger arose in his heart.

The inexplicable irritability was like a splash of sparks, igniting his calm rationality, making his chest feel stuffy and dry.

What does Wen Xien mean? Can anyone touch her?

Didn’t she like him?!

Wen Xien stood obediently and asked Hill to wipe her hair. The exposed snow-white arms had a clear fingerprint, which was obviously left by the old man.

Seeing that Hill became more and more popular, his subordinates tried their best to control their strength, "Let me talk to the director later."

Wen Xien raised his eyes in a daze, as if he didn't quite understand what he said.

Facing those extremely clean green eyes, Hill was angry and helpless, "Do you know you've been taken advantage of? How stupid?"

The slender and thick eyelashes shook slightly, and Wen Xien pursed his pale lips and said silently.

Originally, Wen Xien also had a role with Chen Jiguang, but Hill was afraid that Wen Xien would catch a cold after wearing wet clothes for a long time, so he discussed with the director and changed it to tomorrow.

She rubbed her forehead that was a little painful, and put on a coat that looked particularly cold due to water. She unconsciously looked at Chen Jiguang in the other corner.

Just now, the moment she turned around, Chen Jiguang looked at her, his eyes didn't seem to be very friendly, and he even said two words to her.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!