My Little Mom is the Richest

In the filming location of the crew, all the shots were aimed at Mu Qiu and Yang Mi. Mu Qiu was dressed in white, her hair was tied into a ponytail, her face was like a crown jade, her temperament was gentle, and she was a handsome young man. His charm was more than usual. How much taller, but there is definitely a very obvious change in temperament than usual. It can be said that the man is ashamed when he sees it, and the woman screams when he sees it.

Yang Mi is also an ancient costume, simple but not simple, it can be described as simple and elegant decorated with a little noble, pieces of white skin are as crystal and soft as suet jade, whether it is her slender hands, delicate face, or not being covered. The neck covered by the clothes...oh, the neck is not white, it is red now.

Yang Mi had been standing in place for several minutes to adjust, and Mu Qiu didn't have any psychological pressure. It was his advantage in any way. Po'er beauty, who wouldn't like it?

Yang Mi didn't want everyone to wait for her. After a few minutes, she took a deep breath and gathered up the courage to nod to Mu Qiu, meaning that it was almost done. Reba, who was chewing gum, stared at the two of them closely, as if thinking of herself as Yang Mi, with a serious expression on her face.

Seeing Yang Mi nodded, Mu Qiu no longer hesitated at the moment, stretched out her hand to hug her slender waist, and directly dragged her into her arms, and the other hand rose up and gently provoked Yang Mi Na. Pointed chin.

With her eyes facing each other, Yang Mi's eyes almost came out of water, her delicate porcelain face was flushed, and her eyelashes kept shaking.

Two photographers rushed to the two of them, one pointed the camera at Mu Qiu's face, and the other pointed the camera at Yang Mi's face, waiting to take the classic close-up big shot.

Mu Qiu put her arms around Yang Mi, and her eyes intersected. Yang Mi's eyes were hiding in panic, but she didn't dare to go to Mu Qiu, and Mu Qiu didn't care. As the saying goes, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Happily, so he hugged Yang Mi and leaned close to her, and then approached her delicate red lips.

The beauty came into her arms, and a thin and elegant fragrance penetrated into Mu Qiu’s nose. This smell was a bit similar to the scent that Yang Mi smelled when she entered his room that night, and Yang Mi had just taken a shower that day, so it was OK. Excluding the possibility of perfume... the deodorant of beautiful women, tut, praise!

Unable to help, he held Yang Mi's slender waist tightly. Her waist was so slender that she couldn't stand a grip, and this grip was a bit fascinating, as if it was magical, making Mu Qiu want to keep her closer to herself.

Finally, the lips were close to a distance of 5 cm, and both of them could almost clearly feel each other's breath.

At this moment, Yang Mi suddenly turned her head and broke free of Mu Qiu's embrace, covering her face and said: "It's not working, it's not working, it's too nervous, too nervous."

Mu Qiu couldn't laugh or cry, the actors next to him sighed for a while, and Reba even shouted in his heart that Ms. Mi Mi was not promising, thinking that when he came on stage, he would be able to finish the filming very generously and decisively! Well, steadily!

The two photographers were also very helpless.

Director Liu said: "Don't be nervous, Teacher Yang, you have to integrate yourself with the role of Baguio, and you have to be more serious about it, so that you can shoot more naturally. Give you a few minutes to adjust your mentality."

Yang Mi took a deep breath from the side, and after another mental adjustment, she nodded to Mu Qiu: "Okay."

Mu Qiu looked at her in disbelief: "Really?"

"Really!" Yang Mi flushed and nodded: "You have to believe in my professionalism!"

"It's still professional..." Mu Qiu curled his lips.

The two stood up again, the photographers in their respective positions, and after looking at each other with expressions, Mu Qiu stopped Yang Mi's slender waist, which was unbearable, and directly embraced it in his arms. It was another beauty in her arms. This time she felt better than before. Mu Qiu couldn't help but rubbed Yang Mi's waist.

Yang Mi almost yelled out, seeing Mu Qiu picking her chin slowly closer, Yang Mi hurriedly whispered: "No, no, let me adjust it again."

"Shut up! The pants are all taken off, and the arrow has to be sent on the string!" Mu Qiu's eyes were sharp and he kissed heavily.

Yang Mi's little mouth was choked, and she fell into Mu Qiu's arms with a "chouch", her little face flushed and she looked pretty instantly.

Then Muqiu embraced Yang Mi's waist with his left hand, passed Yang Mi's leg with his right hand, and hugged him horizontally while kissing, and went straight to the antique carved wooden bed.

This paragraph was originally not in the script, but it was executed without the slightest sense of disobedience. Everything is so natural and coordinated, just as it happens naturally, people can't help but look forward to the future development.

With a rigorous attitude, the photographer followed all the way. Mu Qiu turned his hands and put the beautiful woman in her arms on the bed. At the same time, she did not forget to lift the quilt to cover the two of them, and then pretended to make a strange movement.

The moment the quilt was covered, Director Liu exclaimed excitedly: "Ka!"

Mu Qiu was about to lift the quilt, but Yang Mi took his hand, "Don't."

Mu Qiu asked, "What's wrong?"