Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

Su Wenqian was flustered abnormally, and felt that danger was approaching, so he said in a hurry: "Just let it go, it will be fine soon."

Jiang Shaoxiao stopped the hand that was about to act, straightened his waist, walked to the table next to him and sat down.

A few minutes later, Su Wenqian came over with a bowl of chicken sauce noodles.

"It's cooked with some chicken broth left over from the night, is it okay? If it doesn't work, I'll make it again."

Su Wenqian didn't realize until after cooking that this man's cleanliness might not be willing to eat the leftovers at all.

Originally, all these chicken soups were meant to be thrown away, but Su Wenqian felt that it was a waste, so she told the uncle who was cooking that this was left for her to eat, and she didn't pick it.

"No, sit down." Jiang Shaoxiao took the noodles from her hand and put them on the table.

Su Wenqian sat next to him, watching Jiang Shaoxiao eat this bowl of noodles with that elegant posture like aristocrats, it seemed that in an instant, this bowl of noodles became like a delicacy like abalone and ginseng.

"Is your hand ready?" Jiang Shaoxiao asked after taking a few bites.

Su Wenqian: "It's much better. As long as you don't carry heavy things, you should be fine." She raised her hand to indicate that she was fine.

"What about your hand?" Su Wenqian took a few more glances, and found that the bandage on Jiang Shaoxiao's hand had been removed, and a shallow scar was left there, destroying the long bone like white jade. Sensitive hand beauty.

Jiang Shaoxiao picked up the chopsticks, and the scar was covered: It's been fine for a long time. "

When Jiang Shaoxiao finished his meal, the two of them went upstairs together. When they went up the stairs, Su Wenqian looked back and found that someone was standing there next to the restaurant at some point.

It's Sophia.

She stood there with her eyes down, then went into the kitchen to pack her things.

But Su Wenqian washed all the dishes and chopsticks, so there should be no problem, so she went upstairs directly.

Jiang Shaoxiao came out of the shower, sat on the head of the bed, and lazily flipped through Su Wenqian's script.

Su Wenqian didn't expect that he didn't want to sleep yet, seeing that he looked extremely tired.

"Is acting fun?" he asked.

Su Wenqian nodded: "It's fun. I can experience another person's life, bring myself into it, and let myself be able to reproduce another role. This feeling is great." Not only the audience's praise, but also self-satisfaction, That's what keeps her going.

Su Wenqian told Jiang Shaoxiao about what happened in the crew today.

Including the part where she met Xu Anlan, she didn't hide anything at all.

She has misunderstood once, and she will not let that happen a second time.

She was afraid of this man's anger, and she didn't want him to misunderstand her.

Maybe in his heart, she is a foster object paid with money, a little pet that can be tamed at any time, but she doesn't think so in her heart...

Su Wenqian persisted in her persistence in such a humble way.

Just now when she was talking about the scene she was reshooting, Su Wenqian looked up and found that the man had closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, and her script was still spread out in his palm.

Su Wenqian leaned over, carefully pulled out the script, and found that he hadn't woken up, so he boldly covered him with the quilt, and then moved him a little harder.

It was too heavy, and Su Wenqian was so tired that she just let the man lie down. She had no choice but to turn off the light and lie down.

Ten minutes later, Su Wenqian, who also fell asleep, automatically rolled into the man's arms.

And the man who used to wake up like a startled cheetah whenever there was a slight movement around her fell asleep peacefully beside her.