Jun Yi whispered a few words to the director, and the director's eyes immediately lit up, and he also prepared a mask for Jun Yi.

Then, Jun Yi, who was wearing a mask, walked towards Zhao Yan.

"Yanyan, why don't you team up with me. How about letting Junjue and Likun team up to fight with us?" a deep voice sounded in the sea breeze.

Jun Yi covered his face with a mask, but he recognized him when he should have recognized him.

Zhao Yan smiled brightly and walked to Jun Yi's side: "Okay." The mysterious Mr. Mask. Although she was not satisfied, Junyi agreed to give her two days of complete freedom, but she repented halfway. But I have to admit that the timing of his appearance was really good.

Teaming up with a mysterious man who doesn't know what his background is at all is better than choosing either of the two just now.

Junyi stood in front of Zhao Yan, and his cold gaze stopped on Junjue's body: "It just so happens that I haven't competed with Xiaojue for a long time." Now is the time to have a spar. ”

His words meant something.

In Jun Yi's eyes, the Jun family is a group of arrogant idiots. But the monarch is a different kind of being. This little cousin is really capable.

"Okay. Brother Yi, we'll be so big in a while. Why don't we raise another bet in our competition in a while? If I can win against Brother Yi by then, Brother Yi, you will lose to me the villa around the mountain. ”

Junyi originally wanted to propose Zhao Yan. But he knew that his cousin would not agree. And if this is mentioned, his impression points from Zhao Yan will definitely be completely deducted.

However, it would be good if you could win the villa around the mountain.

"Yes. Junyi agreed without hesitation.

Zhao Yan poked her head from Jun Yi's back, and then said, "Brother Li, sir, then we'll see you in the competition." ”

After speaking, she walked to a place with few people first, and Jun Yi naturally followed, and at the same time signaled the camera not to shoot him and Zhao Yan first.

The corners of Junjue's mouth raised evilly: "It's still Xiao Yanyan sensible, I haven't said it yet, she has called me what I like." ”

"Junjue, are you taking a fancy to Zhao Yan?" Huahua Dashao Likun avoided the camera and asked tentatively.

The Lord didn't respond.

Li Kun said to himself: "Dude, even if you fall in love with her, don't make a move first." When I get my hands on it, how about I get tired of sending you away?"

For the circle where Likun is mixed, it is too normal for women to send it back and forth.

Only then did the monarch look at him, his eyes contemptuous: "Li Shao." Before soaking a girl, it's best to see if the girl is something you can control. ”

Bubble Zhao Yan to play?

I'm afraid that it won't be Likun playing with Zhao Yan at that time, but Zhao Yan playing with him.

"What's so hard to stop? give her enough money, a bag, and a property. ”

Monarch: "Hehehe......"

"Do you know Wang Lin?" the monarch suddenly asked.

"Yes. We are famous in our circle for playing rich second generations. But this time he is honest. ”

Wang Lin is very famous in the circle of the rich second generation, the top rich second generation, handsome and playful. Likun had contact with him.

"Wang Lin is going to die or live for a woman, do you know?" the monarch found that he was now particularly willing to talk to people about Zhao Yan.

The woman is like a flower with a strong color, and unconsciously leaves an indelible color in people's impressions.

"Which woman is so capable? However, even if Wang Lin planted it, I would not have planted it. Li Kun said quite firmly.

Of course, Junjue didn't tell Li Kun that the person who made Wang Lin want to die was Zhao Yan.

He just looked in Zhao Yan's direction and provoked his treacherous eyes.

He began to look forward to the dedication of another man who was led into the endless abyss by that poisonous flower.

Under the shade of tall coconut trees on the private beach, Zhao Yan's bare feet stirred the sand on the ground: "Jun Dong, you have broken your promise." Saying yes, it won't trap me. ”

Jun Yi looked at Zhao Yan's angry figure, thinking that she was still filming now, so she couldn't help but press her into the sand on the beach and kiss her wantonly: "I won't come, I don't know that it's only been less than two days, and you have provoked a few more peach blossoms." ”

That Likun, and the monarch.

Zhao Yan didn't intend to admit the mistakes she had made, nor did she plan to continue talking, she changed the topic and said seriously: "Jun Dong, are you confident that you can win over your little cousin? I'll be upset if you lose. ”

Jun Yi especially wanted to pinch her chin at this time, forcing her eyes to fill herself: "I can win." ”

The only time he lost in his life was three years ago.

That loss lost Zhao Yan's heart.

"It's good to win. If you make me lose, I'll ask you for something then. ”

Zhao Yan is a person who is accustomed to seeing stitches and needles to seek benefits for herself.

"Good. ”

The Lord agreed to her.

Over there, everyone's grouping was also completely booked.

Mu Jing and Fang Rui, Zhang Ke and Wang Li, Junjue and Li Kun, Zhao Yan and Jun Yi.

The group was completely divided, and the beach volleyball match officially began.

The beach volleyball tournament was played in two rounds. Two-on-two.

In the first round, the Mujing group faced Zhao Yan and their group. Junction vs. Monarch.

When the first round started, Fang Rui couldn't take his eyes off the direction of Jun Yi.

He felt that Junyi under the sun was even more charming. At the same time, she saw Zhao Yan even more eager to kill her. It's not to send Zhao Yan away. She wanted to kill Zhao Yan.

As soon as the volleyball game began, Fang Rui began to jump up, her upper circumference was a good size, and there were fluctuations when she jumped. She wanted to get Junyi's attention in this way.

But Junyi didn't watch her the whole time, and he didn't even watch volleyball.

Junyi: They won easily.

It's about the same on the Monarch's side.

The real highlight is the winning Junyi group vs. the Junjue group.

It was a game where it felt like it was a real game.

Fortunately, the result was that Junyi and Zhao Yan won.

The morning shoot ended when the volleyball game was completed.

Zhao Yan and Junyi got the most sumptuous lunch.

On the large balcony of the seaside villa, the flowers bloom brilliantly.

Zhao Yan sat there basking in the sun.

She changed into a sky-blue salon, still barefoot.

Jun Yi squatted beside her, and the pair of hands that usually don't touch the spring water with ten fingers held her feet: "Don't take such competitive reality shows in the future." ”

Zhao Yan's feet were a little red, which was scalded by the fine sand that had been scorched by the sun.

She has been raised very delicate since eight years ago, and the slightest touch will leave a mark.

She doesn't like to exercise either, and a lot of exercise like this today has blistered her feet.

Junyi brought the medical kit, picked up the blisters on her feet one by one, and then applied medicine to her.

And that's not all, he's giving her a massage.

Zhao Yan touched a drink that had been frozen into a smoothie in her hand and drank it. I didn't pay attention to what Junyi was doing now.

What if he condescended to do these things for her?

She's not uncommon, really.

Under the villa, Fang Rui took the initiative to ask the director to ask Junyi and Fang Rui to come down and continue filming.

She walked upstairs happily, wanting to say a few more words to Jun Yi.

Then, she stayed at the balcony door. Fang Rui couldn't believe that what she saw was real.

Because she saw that the man who had a cold face and would not even give a superfluous expression to others was lowering his head and kissing Zhao Yan's feet.