Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

"I want to see her."

The man's voice was mellow and magnetic, and there was an invisible domineering arrogance to give orders.

When the director heard this, his eyes flickered, and he quickly asked his assistant to call Lin Tingshuang over.

Lin Tingshuang heard that Jing Moyan and Jing Yijun were here, so he specially put on some makeup and came over with a smile on his face.

The director's assistant Ah Huan ran all the way over, seeing her dazzling beauty, his eyes lit up, he sped up and ran to Lin Tingshuang and said anxiously: "Sister Ting Shuang, Young Master Mo wants to see you, so hurry up!"

Ah Huan is the same age as Lin Tingshuang, calling her Sister Shuangting is not about age, but about Lin Tingshuang's position in the entertainment industry.

Master Mo wants to see her?

When Lin Tingshuang heard it, a burst of excitement surged in his heart.

She managed well on the surface, and she was happy in her heart, but she kept a gentle and generous smile on her face, and there was a slight surprise in Tu's glistening eyes, "Master Mo wants to see me?"

Ah Huan nodded: "Yes, Sister Shuang, you can go there quickly."

"good."

Waist-length hair is fluttering in the figure, good figure, beautiful person, fair skin, good temperament, can attract the attention of the audience wherever he goes.

The monitor still maintains the picture just now.

Jing Moyan was lazily sitting leaning against the director's chair, exuding nobility and elegance all over his body, his eyes staring at the surveillance camera were dark and deep.

When Lin Tingshuang saw him from a distance, his heart started to beat.

She suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and walked to him, her voice was soft and sweet, with a wind chime-like melody: "Young Master Mo, are you looking for me?"

Lin Tingshuang was still the same dress as before. The skirt was very long and fluttering. Wearing the skirt on her body made her look like a fairy, but the skirt covered her feet.

Hearing her voice, Jing Moyan slowly turned his eyes to her feet, and said lightly: "Pick up the skirt."

Jing Yijun and the director heard gossip in their eyes.

Jing Yijun looked at Jing Moyan with a deep expression, this kid has a foot fetish?

The director's hand on the mouse trembled, the stopped picture was moving, and it kept going backwards, but none of them were aware of it, and their eyes either fell on Jing Moyan or Lin Tingshuang.

After hearing Jing Moyan's words, Lin Tingshuang was overjoyed, Young Master Mo wanted to see her feet?

She felt very lucky. Today, after staring at his photos all day, he came to find her on the set.

Was he trying to show his love to her in public?

Lin Tingshuang felt that she had this charm to attract Jing Moyan. She was one of the most beauties in the entertainment industry, and she was also the daughter of the Lin Group. The resources she got all depended on her strength, she didn't have to sell her flesh or body, she was a clean star in the entertainment circle, she was worthy of having Jing Moyan's love!

She pretended to be reserved: "Young Master Mo, I'm a public figure, so it's not good for you to ask me to pull up my skirt in public?"

"Young Master Mo just wanted to see your feet. Maybe there is some brand advertisement for you to shoot." The director spoke quickly, and cleared everyone's confusion about this matter with one sentence.

It turned out that Mo Shao wanted to find Lin Ting to shoot an advertisement. What's the matter, Jinghuai International Group is involved in many commercial projects. Jewelry, branded clothing, bags, shoes... If the other party asks Lin Tingshuang to take pictures of ankle chains or branded shoe advertisements, he should look at his feet.

Lin Tingshuang's eyes lit up when she heard this, if she continued to endorse Jing Huai's brands, then she would be able to get in touch with Jing Moyan better!

She said "Thank you, Young Master Mo" to Jing Moyan, and then gracefully pulled up the hem of her skirt.

The white gold silk sandals revealed her small and perfect toes, and when the skirt was pulled up, it revealed her white skin like a lotus root, her incomparably perfect little feet, and her ankles were also exquisitely crafted, like perfectly carved works.

These are a beautiful pair of perfectly small feet.

only…

Jing Moyan took a glance, then looked away, his deep eyes exuded coldness and alienation.

not her...

Jing Moyan stood up abruptly.

Neither the director nor Jing Yijun knew what he was going to do, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Ting Shuang, your bag."

Tao Yuhao trotted over with Lin Tingshuang's bag and handed it to her. She didn't feel the atmosphere of the scene, she looked at Lin Tingshuang panting slightly.

Lin Tingshuang took the bag, and a look of displeasure quickly flashed in her eyes. Isn't her bag under the care of the assistant? How to put it everywhere?

Soon, Lin Tingshuang smiled at Tao Yuhao and said, "Yuhao, you have really worked hard today."

Jing Moyan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Tao Yuhao's feet.

Tao Yuhao was wearing black cropped trousers, showing his ankles. On his right ankle, there were two scars the size of soybeans, with slightly pink scars.

After seeing these two scars, Jing Moyan's eyes moved up from the girl's feet, and only stayed on her face.

The girl's face was sallow and yellow, her lips were pale, and her hair was wet behind her—

Tao Yuhao shook his head and smiled, "It's not hard. Ting Shuang, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Just now Diao Weiya jumped into the swimming pool and got wet. Her waist and lower abdomen hurt even more. Now she forcibly endured it so that she didn't walk bent over in front of them.

"Okay." Lin Tingshuang smiled and nodded at Tao Yuhao.

Tao Yuhao smiled and looked at Jing Moyan, Jing Yijun, and the director politely, then turned around and strode away.

Jing Moyan left the director's chair and hurriedly left the scene.

Jing Yijun looked at him suspiciously and said, "Are you satisfied with this advertisement? Just leave like this?"

The director was also full of surprises.

Lin Tingshuang looked at Jing Moyan's back, feeling a little helpless.

After looking at her feet, she just left?

Does he fancy her feet?

—

Zhang Xiaozhang hurried to Tao Yuhao's side with the drink, and he handed her the drink: "Drink it quickly!"

Tao Yuhao took it: "What is this, why does it smell like ginger?"

"I like to drink the **** tea I bought."

"Want to drink?" Tao Yuhao looked at him in surprise: "A cup of fruit juice costs 38 yuan, and this cup of **** tea costs more than 50 yuan, right?"

Love Drink is a national beverage chain store. The brand is popular, the taste is good, and the price is expensive.

"It's the only one that sells hot **** tea."

"Can't I go back now? I'll cook and drink it myself when I get home." Tao Yu was in so much pain that she only bought a cup of **** tea for fifty yuan, and she could have a lot of **** with this fifty yuan!

"Hurry up and drink, I'll call a taxi." Seeing Tao Yuhao's face turn pale, he felt distressed.

If it wasn't for their home being far away, he would carry her back!

"Take the bus, you have spent so much money on **** tea alone, and you bought me medicine and water today, you don't have any extra money left for the past two days, right?" Tao Yuhao stretched out his hand Hold Zhang Xiaozhang who is going to call a taxi.

"I have money to take a taxi."

"There is a bus stop in front of us, we just walk a few steps!"

"Yu Hao, you are so painful that you can't straighten your back, save this money..."

"Beep..."