There was a small accident, but Zhao Yongqi was not really in danger, and the crew was a false alarm, which also relieved everyone who was worried. It's just that this toss, coupled with Qian Qiming's request to check another piece of equipment, is obviously not enough time to continue to re-record it today.

At dusk, Xiao Baozi and the others had already finished work and could go back to the hotel, while Zhao Yongqi and Yang Mu also had a night scene. It's not too difficult, just ride on a horse and shoot some films.

At Zhao Yongqi's request, the others had already returned to the hotel under the escort of the bodyguards, and he himself was ready to finish recording the last scene and go with Yang Mu.

Riding a horse is not a difficult thing for Zhao Yongqi at all, and he doesn't know how many times he has to get on and off the horse repeatedly in a year, and today is naturally no exception.

The film that is not very difficult is completed smoothly, and it is easy to complete it without even NG. As Qian Qiming sounded "OK", the staff began to sort out the equipment and other things they had at hand with the fatigue of the day, and prepared to go back to the hotel to enjoy dinner. Zhao Yongqi naturally jumped off the war horse and prepared to take Yang Mu down as usual.

But I don't know if Yang Mu is uncomfortable to sit, and before Zhao Yongqi can run to his side, he has already taken a step with long legs and jumped down directly. Originally, this was not a difficult thing, but I didn't expect that the pretty woman who jumped off the horse happened to step on the small pit, and as a result, the right foot supporting the weight was crooked, and before everyone could react, she sat down on the ground.

"Sister Mumu?!" Zhao Yongqi, who was a few steps away, reacted the fastest, and almost rushed to her side almost at the same time as Yang Mu landed. However, the action of trying to pull her up stopped in mid-air. Just because, he saw that fine beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead, and the little woman with her teeth biting her red lips tightly was covering her ankles at the moment, and a painful look had appeared on her white and tender jade face.

"Don't move, let me see. Seeing that the woman who was going to be strong still wanted to struggle at the moment, Zhao Yongqi, who was full of nervousness, quickly held her down, and then didn't ask her opinion, pulled her long skirt to her knees in three or two times, directly pulled out the cumbersome embroidered cloth shoes, and pinched the crystal jade foot into the palm of his hand.

Gently pinched inch by inch from the calf, until the perfect jade finger between the feet, Zhao Yongqi let out a sigh of relief, and smiled at Yang Mu, whose face was slightly red: "It's okay, it's just a sprain, it's not serious, I'll give you a few pinchs when I go back to the hotel in a while, and I promise that you can go to the marathon tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. In response to the weak mosquito voice, Yang Mu at this moment looked extremely docile, and he did not have the arrogance of looking at people with his nose on weekdays. "Big Kikiki" seems to have become "Kogigi......

Zhao Yongqi didn't mind, girl, no matter how much he asked for it, it was still a girl, and the arrogance on weekdays was just pretending. Even if it is the Great Demon King Ziye, there are times when he cries his nose and obediently hugs him.

Brother Qi, who didn't care at all, first got up and said a few words to the doctors and nurses who rushed over beside him, and after letting them leave, he turned his back to Yang Mu, grabbed her two jade arms and put them on his shoulders, and then with a slight force, he carried the delicate body directly.

Shrugging the soft and delicate body behind him, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "Sister Mumu, do you feel that you are lighter than usual?

"Oh, there is. It was still the voice of a delicate little girl, which made Zhao Yongqi, who heard this, stunned.

Grabbing the plump jade legs with both hands, Zhao Yongqi said with a wicked smile: "Hehe, today's Sister Mumu has become a little woman." What? Is it that the Great Demon King's job has no future and is ready to change careers?" he said, striding towards the door of the set, where naturally there was a commercial vehicle parked and waiting.

"People, people don't have it. When Yang Mu's voice sounded again, this time it shocked Zhao Yongqi.

The big Mumu I know, the one who clasps his hands around his chest all day long, talks to himself with his nostrils, even if he stands there, he seems to swallow the world, and he is definitely the full-level boss in the Great Demon King, Da Mumu, will use this word?

Thinking left and right, the more he thought about it, the more wrong Little Brother Qi became, with a cold sweat, and asked cautiously: "Sister Mumu, when I fell down just now, I didn't see your head hit the ground? This is a shock to your head? Do you want to go to the hospital to see?"

"You, you just shook your head!" the jade hand raised and gently knocked Zhao Yongqi's head gently. It's not so much a knock as a stroke, "bad guy ~~"

"Hiss......" Zhao Yongqi gasped, it made people feel numb, as if the delicate voice of a lover's soothing voice came into his ears, he couldn't help but shudder, and there was only one thought left in his heart: "Is this Sister Mumu going against the sky, or will tomorrow be the end of the world?" or ......?"

Subconsciously looked up at the male god who was watching the night, and thought stupidly: "It can't be that the set is really haunted, this Sister Mumu has been ghosted, right?"

Zhao Yongqi, who was walking on a big stride, was thinking about those who had and didn't have it in his head, grabbed the hands of the jade legs, and subconsciously moved back slightly to make the woman on his back more stable. But as soon as this action was done, he heard Da Mumu behind him, who was suspected of being ghosted, let out a delicate ** that only he could hear, and then the voice that could make any man feel itchy and unbearable sounded again: "You, your hands...... The hand is not honest. ”

"What?!" Zhao Yongqi, who was inexplicable, didn't wait for the ** sensation that started from the spine to spread throughout his body, so he asked blankly: "Why am I not honest?"

"Your hand...... The hand is getting closer and ...... back" is still the kind of delicate voice that is so soft that it makes people weak, Yang Mu said in a faint voice that only two people can hear: "But, but, your words, no, it doesn't matter." ”

"Shhh...... That Sister Mumu, are you sure your head is not broken?" Although there was the possibility of being beaten, Zhao Yongqi, who was already covered with white sweat, still mustered up the courage to ask the regret in his heart again.

The delicate body is close to Zhao Yongqi's back, and the thin silk costume in summer does not play a role in blocking it at all. The two oversized softness accompanied the pace, giving the sturdy man an indescribable stimulation, and what was even more unbearable was the tone that was more delicate than the natural stupid: "People don't have it." Bad people, they know how to bully people all day long~~ If you have to be punished, you will be punished for carrying people back to the hotel. ”

"......" The male god who stayed for a long time finally turned around and saw the pretty face lying on his shoulder, which was shy and ruddy, his eyes were circulating, and he was full of tenderness, and asked what any man would not say at this moment: "Sister Mumu, tell me honestly, tomorrow is the end of the world?"

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