Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

"Hmph, the group of people said you just now, I couldn't understand it, so I taught them a lesson." Wang Keke said dissatisfied.

Si Yi meowed a smile, "What do I think?" She handed the finished glass back to Wang Keke.

"Ke Ke, I only like acting, and I never care what other people say." Si Yi winked at her.

Wang Keke was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Yes, I remember, you've said that since you were in school, so you haven't changed for so many years."

Si Yi patted Wang Keke on the shoulder, "So Keke, you don't need to be angry at all. Let others say what they like. As for me, I just want to play my own role well."

Si Yi Miaomiao saw that the props team had prepared the props, and she heard Brother Zhang shouting on the set, "Meow meow, hurry up, we are ready, the second act."

"Okay, here we come." Si Yi said with a smile, and she was full of energy again.

In the second scene, Si Yi was lying on the bed, his black eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn't see the emotions inside.

Si Yi Miaomiao lay flat beside him, looking at the ceiling.

She heard Brother Zhang shouting with a loudspeaker, "Ready to start."

Si Yi Miaomiao felt Si Yi's dazed breath all around her, she blushed and her heart beat.

It was the first time she was filming this kind of scene with Si Yi.

She didn't know where to put her nervous hands and feet.

She heard Si Yu lay beside him in a daze, and said softly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Si Yi Miaomiao thought about what she said just now that she just wanted to film well, so she took a deep breath and let herself get into the role.

She turned her head and looked affectionately at Si Yu's startled side face without blinking.

She gently stretched out her hand, intending to reach out to Si Yi's stunned cheek, but she retracted it as if she didn't dare.

She put her hand under her head, and said softly, "You are so handsome, but unfortunately you are blind, and you can't see your handsome face at all. It's really a pity."

Si Yi meowed and sighed, she saw that Si Yi's stunned eyelashes were curled and long, he was lying there quietly, falling asleep like a child.

She couldn't bear it any longer, and slowly approached Si Yi's startled face, stretched out her fingers and gently played with his eyelashes.

She was playing vigorously, and Si Yi seemed to feel itchy. He raised his hand and held Si Yi's fingers, "Don't make trouble."

There was a nasal sound in the hoarse voice, as if he hadn't woken up.

Si Yi was afraid that he would wake up suddenly, so she didn't dare to move. Her fingers were held in Si Yi's palm, and she felt her heart beat a little faster.

"Hey, are you awake?" she asked softly.

Si Yi was still lying there in a daze, breathing evenly, as if he still didn't wake up.

Si Yi Miaomiao became more courageous. She propped herself up, and slowly approached Si Yizheng, and blew on him, but Si Yizheng still didn't wake up.

She turned her head to look at his lips, which were bright red and bounced like jelly.

Si Yi meowed his lower lip and kissed it.

Si Yi's stunned lips were as beautiful as she imagined, and she couldn't bear to let go.

Brother Zhang sat in front of the monitor, his fingers tightly clenched into fists, and placed on his sides, "That's great, it's so emotional, these two people also have a sense of CP."

He couldn't help exclaiming.