110 Tsundere soft and cute easy to push down (5)

The afternoon drama continued, with the arrival of Le Wen, and the other leading actor was also in place.

The male number one is a hot "little fresh meat", handsome and kind, but he always hangs around Le Wen, and shows his good impression of her in and out of the play.

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At the palace banquet for the prince to choose a concubine, all the beauties in the imperial garden talked and laughed among the flowers.

"Miss Mu, do you know who she is?" A young lady with a delicate and cute little family jasper approached Mu Wan'er and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Wan'er looked in the direction of her finger, the soft and lovely beauty, the picturesque face, the indifferent temperament and her noble posture caused a lot of discussion among the ladies of the boudoir.

Mu Wan'er saw that she was a fresh face, and she was most unaccustomed to seeing such a cold woman, and her eyes flashed with disdain.

"I don't know." She replied.

Although the delicate and lovely young lady spoke in a low voice, her voice was enough for everyone present to hear: "Miss Mu, I heard that she is a woman brought back from the people by His Royal Highness the Prince, and she lives directly in the Prince's palace...... It seems like...... Even the Nine Emperor Princes ......"

As soon as Mu Wan'er heard Chun Yuxiu's name, her slender hands tightened, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't notice the malicious gaze of the woman next to her.

"You say...... Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Nine Emperor Princes are ...... to her"

"Shut up!"

The woman wanted to say something, but was scolded by Mu Wan'er, and her dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes, but when she saw that her goal had been achieved, she retreated satisfied.

At this moment, Mu Wan'er has been carried away by the jealousy in her heart, where can she tell that others are using her as a gunman, she has already learned from her eyeliner in the past few days that Chun Yuxiu has been in and out of the prince's mansion every day these days, and now the appearance of this woman has made her feel deeply vigilant.

"Who are you?" Mu Wan'er stepped forward and asked, tilting her head slightly, her expression arrogant and disdainful.

When the woman heard this, she just glanced at her lightly, and looked at her with quiet beautiful eyes: "Long Qianqian." โ€

"Long Qianqian? What is this name, Miss Ben has never heard of it in Beijing, and what is your identity? Mu Wan'er was aggressive.

Long Qianqian lowered her eyes and smiled, showing her softness: "I'm just a grass people." โ€

"Grass people? How can such a lowly identity appear in the palace! Mu Wan'er said, her eyes sharp.

Long Qianqian didn't say anything, just laughed, as if the person in front of her was just a clown jumping off the beam, and couldn't arouse any emotions from her.

Seeing this, Mu Wan'er flashed anger in her eyes, and she raised her hand and wanted to slap her.

Long Qianqian didn't blink when she saw this, and she was indifferent.

The hair in her ears was already flying, but the slap was almost in her ear.

"Your Highness the Ninth ......" A group of noble ladies who watched the show hurriedly saluted respectfully, and secretly looked up from time to time to spy on the man's jade-like appearance.

Mu Wan'er felt the force on her wrist that made her face pale with pain, looked at the man's slender hand, and whispered, "Your Highness......"

"What are you doing?" Chun Yuxiu threw her hand away, and vigorously made Mu Wan'er unsteady and fell to the ground.

The young ladies looked at the joke, and the beautiful young lady who provoked Mu Wan'er at the beginning laughed and gloated.

Mu Wan'er heard the implied anger in his tone that did not match his cold image, her heart sank, her eyes were red, and she didn't speak, just looked at him aggrievedly.

Chun Yuxiu looked at her big aggrieved and tearful eyes, which were full of injuries, which made him stunned, and he actually had the urge to help the woman up, and he slowly bent down......

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"Cards!" Director Zhang called a stop.

Qin Zhihuai didn't stop, continued his previous actions, stepped forward to help Qi Nuan up, and said with concern: "Are you okay?" โ€

The tirade in Director Zhang's heart, which stepped forward, was suddenly blocked in his mouth, Chun Yuxiu hated Mu Wan'er, he hated it......

"Humph!" Qi Nuan hummed dissatisfiedly.

Le Wen was on the side, a staff member came up to make up for her, she looked at the concern in Qin Zhihuai's eyes, and there was a trace of inexplicable discomfort in her heart, like envy and jealousy, she settled down, when did she also have these emotions, sure enough, there were too many scenes during this time, did she string the scenes?

Director Zhang explained again, Qin Zhihuai's eyes were confused, and he didn't know if he really listened to it, if other actors didn't enter the play like this, Director Zhang would have been angry, but the other party was "invited" by him himself.

As the saying goes, the role you choose will be finished while crying.

In the next hour, Qin Zhihuai was obviously not in a state, either stunned by the grievances and injuries in Qi Nuan's eyes, or stiffened his movements and voice when talking to Le Wen.

In the end, it really didn't work, Director Zhang had to put down this scene first, and shoot the sweet pet scene of Long Qianqian and the prince first.

After dinner, Qi Nuan came to the door of Qin Zhihuai's room.

Qin Zhihuai opened the door with wet hair and looked at Qi Nuan at the door blankly.

"Qi Nuan?"

Qi Nuan looked at the wet-haired and tempted beautiful man in front of him and said "tsk" twice, his eyes were full of amazement, and he repeated the sentence he saw for the first time: "Qin Zhihuai, you are so good-looking!" โ€

"Take it!" As he spoke, after Qi Nuan handed him the script he was holding, he walked into his room with a big grin, and lay down on the sofa in the living room, and came to a "Ge You paralysis" who didn't care about the image at all.

Qin Zhihuai was stunned at the door, looked at the familiar script in his hand, and didn't know what she wanted to do for a while.

"Qi Nuan, what do you want to do?" Qin Zhihuai asked.

Qi Nuan raised his head and glanced at him lazily, touching the confusion in his eyes, his eyes flashed, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he got up and slowly approached him.

"I want ...... Me...... What to do? She tapped her red lips.

Qin Zhihuai saw her aura that suddenly became evil, and he was a little overwhelmed and nervous.

"Qi, Qi Nuan......" held her delicate body, his voice trembled a little, looking at her face getting closer and closer, there was still a trace of strange expectation in his heart.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Poof! Qi Nuan suddenly pushed him away, bent over and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, and laughed heartily.

Seeing her like this, Qin Zhihuai also knew that he was being teased by her, and he gradually became helpless.

Qi Nuan's laughter gradually subsided, she didn't expect Qin Zhihuai to have such a lovely reaction.

She walked around, picked up the sheet music on a small table and looked at it.

Her eyes lit up: "This is a new song?" โ€

Qin Zhihuai didn't miss the light in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you want to hear it in advance?" โ€

Qi Nuan's eyes were bright, and she was about to nod her head in agreement when she listened, but she was deeply restrained, and she pretended to be reluctant to accept the disgust: "Since you are so enthusiastic, then I will reluctantly listen to it!" โ€

Qin Zhihuai knew that she was awkward again, so she didn't break it, took out her mobile phone, and the simple accompaniment sounded.

The clear and gentle voice slowly flowed in her ears and soaked into her heart, every note was skillfully combined, and every beat seemed to have an unspeakable story.

It ends perfectly with a solo piano session.

After a song, Qi Nuan looked at Qin Zhihuai's eyes with undisguised softness and love, but in an instant, she returned to her arrogant appearance, Qin Zhihuai blinked, wondering if she was wrong.

"Well, it's not bad, I can barely listen to it." Qi Nuan turned his head to hide his exposed emotions.

"Thank you for the like." Qin Zhihuai smiled, his clear and bright eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Hey, Xiao Qin, let Teacher Qi teach you how to act today! Qi Nuan dodged his gaze and changed the subject.

"Huh?" Qin Zhihuai was stunned.

"Who told you to always NG, drag on progress or something, I don't want to stand in the sun for so long on a hot day!" Qi Nuan said unhappily.

"Hmm...... I'm sorry. Qin Zhihuai said apologetically.

Qi Nuan was uncomfortable, and said, "Then don't you give me practice!" โ€

"Huh? Good! โ€

On a good night, some people are already asleep, some are still "struggling", some are swiping the circle of friends, and some are watching TV......

And Qi Nuan is here -

"Your Highness!" She screamed and cried, sad to the point of despair.

The man on the other side was stunned and distracted, and all the atmosphere was gone.

Qi Nuan, endure.

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"The concubine just loves you too much, Your Highness, why can't you see the concubine's heart?" The woman's face was as pale as paper, and her body was shaky.

The man instinctively stepped forward to hold her.

Qi Nuan looked at the script and then looked at Qin Zhihuai.

He reacted and quickly let go.

"Bang!"

Qi Nuan, fall.

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"Mu Wan'er, you are not allowed to hurt ...... Harm...... What Qian? Qin Zhihuai's originally angry face showed confusion.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It's Long Qianqian, Long Qianqian! This is the woman you love, Your Highness the Nine! "His Royal Highness the Nine, who has been filming for so long, can't even remember the name of the woman he loves in the play......

Qi Nuan finally blew up.

Azhimo.

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Qin Zhihuai looked at the petite figure curled up on the sofa with the script in his hand, and was in a daze.

Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were sprinkled with a little shadow, her red lips were slightly pursed, and her fair face without makeup was beautiful with the stunning and profound beauty of the day, but it was a little more beautiful in the silence, and the more she looked at it, the better she looked.

Qin Zhihuai looked at the script that had been carefully sketched by her in her hand, and the delicate font had outlined notes on each paragraph.

He smiled slightly, a warmth rose in his heart, and looking at her quiet sleeping face, he suddenly had a feeling of wanting to treasure it.

"Your Highness...... Qin Zhihuai ......" Qi Nuan muttered, interrupting his thoughts, closing his eyes tightly to indicate that she was talking in her dreams.

He put down the script in his hand, the corners of his lips hooked, bent down to pick up Qi Nuan, and walked to the side of the bed......

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In the early morning, the light came through the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and a figure lay on the big white bed, looking like a woman.

Qi Nuan woke up from the daze, smacked his mouth, opened his misty eyes, yawned heavily, felt the burning gaze around him, and slowly looked up.

I saw Qin Zhihuai squatting beside the bed and looking at her fixedly, his clear eyes staring at hers, reflecting her messy hairstyle and sleepy eyes, he blinked, like a big cat begging to be petted.

"Ah!!h Qi Nuan jumped up from the bed violently and quickly moved away from him.

"Bang!"

"Ouch hey!"

"Nuan Nuan, are you alright?" Qin Zhihuai hurriedly stepped forward to help Qi Nuan, who wanted to get off the bed but tripped over the quilt and fell to the ground.

"My 'old' waist ......," Qi Nuan said โ–กโ–ก holding his waist.

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Last night's memory came back, and she actually fell asleep in Qin Zhihuai's room yesterday.

And there was such a show in the morning......

She was a little embarrassed by her reaction just now, and forced her little remaining face: "Then I'll go first, I bothered you yesterday!" โ€

After that, Qi Nuan got up quickly, but bent down again because of his still painful waist, but he still kept walking towards the door.

"Goodbye ......"

"Warm ......," Qin Zhihuaika shouted, and the words in his mouth were swallowed in the door that was gradually closing.

The sun gradually came out, and the warmth on the bed showed that someone had been lying down not long ago, Qin Zhihuai sat on the bed, sniffing the fragrant fragrance of the pillow, the noise just now was completely gone, and the confusion in his eyes appeared.

In the sun, his figure was a little lonely.