Mrs. Young, Her A Has Exploded All Over the World

"Shen Xiaodiu, have you caught a cold." Ning Guangchen hasn't started filming of the scene, and has been paying attention to her since Shen Xiaodiu came to the crew.

Seeing her sneezing from the cold, she finally couldn't help coming over to say hello.

He wore a long fur coat and drama clothes. The clothes were icy blue top silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, and his head was tied with a white hosta, which made him look alive and well. The son looks like.

"En, kind of." Shen Xiaodiu retracted the phone and sniffed.

The red nose and the white face complement each other, like the intoxicating red in the pure white petals.

A bit less fierce, a bit more protective of the delicate feeling.

Although Shen Xiaodiu checked the weather forecast when he went out, he didn't expect that the mountains were still much colder and the wind was stronger than in the city.

"Here, put it on."

Ning Guangchen took off his overcoat and handed it over.

His fingers are white and slender, and he looks like a hand that has never done physical work.

Zhao Lijue's fingers are also very slender, but the knuckles are distinct, and the fingertips are somewhat rough, making them look more manly.

If it's not narcissism, then some of Ning Guangchen's behavior is really hard not to make people suspect that he likes himself.

Shen Xiaodiu glanced, put his hands in the warmer bag and did not pick them up, only nodded slightly, implicitly and away: "No, thank you, my husband just sent a message to help me prepare a coat on the car, I will get it later. ."

She didn't care how many eyes were staring at her around her. It's just feelings and things that she didn't like. At the beginning, she had to strangle the seeds while they were still sprouting.

If you stop constantly, you will suffer the chaos.

Ning Guangchen's hand froze in midair just as embarrassingly.

It's not to receive it, and it's not to send it out.

For a long time, he took back his clothes with a faint smile, and put them directly on the assistant Xu Keshen next to him.

Xu Keshen: "..."

Li Xinyue, who stared at Shen Xiaodiu, was particularly puzzled when he saw Ning Guangchen's actions.

Mr. Ning Jiagui, how can't he think that Bai Meiqi, who is chasing after him, doesn't want him, and he likes married women? !

To say that Shen Xiaodiu didn't know how to seduce men, Li Xinyue really didn't believe it!

"Ning Nan God is so handsome..."

"It's so lucky to be on the same crew as him!"

"The one next to him is Director Shen, who has been rated as the most beautiful agent on the Internet."

"The two stand together, it's so seductive!!!"

Listening to the chattering discussion behind him, Li Xinyue snorted coldly, and said angrily: "This Director Shen already has a husband, but he is still ambiguous with the man who is interesting to her. I have never seen such a **** woman!"

The dragon maid who was talking just now stopped, and three seconds later asked in surprise, "Ning Nan God really likes his agent?"

"In order to help her last time, Ning Guangchen also helped her by revealing his identity on Weibo. Can't you tell me such an obvious like?" Li Xinyue said convincingly.

The dragon maids were unbelievable: "Don't Ning Nanshen know that she has a husband? How can she still fall in love with her..."

"I am very capable, otherwise I would take my fiance away." Li Xinyue snorted coldly with a hateful expression on her face.

fiancé? ? ?

Director Shen's husband has been engaged to Li Xinyue before?

The maidservants slapped their tongues, but did not dare to discuss them further.

After the previous Weibo incident, who didn't know that Shen Xiaodiu couldn't provoke it!

However, these gossips can be posted!

Shen Xiaodiu was about to go to the car to pick up the clothes. He thought of a question that had been puzzled for a long time. He turned around and asked: "That's right, Mo Qing was fired before. I called you and found that there was your number in my phone..."

Ning Guangchen lost his eyes and quickly recovered his clarity, "You really don't remember, you saved the number yourself."