"Full?" Yan Lie turned his head and asked, looking at her face carefully, "I'm very tired, I won't officially shoot until tomorrow, so let's have a good rest today." ”

The corners of Leng Xin'er's eyes twitched, messy!

"Okay, it's all up to Yan Shao's arrangement." Liu Jin, the chief director on the other side, squinted and smiled, looked at Yan Lie and Leng Xin'er, and felt more and more tired, and looked at Ken from the air, tacitly understanding.

"OK, let's have a good rest today." Ken snapped his fingers with his fingers, and when he saw Leng Xin'er's frightened expression, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Girl, tomorrow depends on your performance." ”

Leng Xin'er was silent.

Thinking about what to do at night?

"Can't wait?" Yan Lie's big hand was on her hand, without a trace of warmth, faintly conveying a dangerous message, he was an adult, and he knew what he was thinking at this time.

Leng Xin'er hurriedly withdrew her little hand, was embarrassed at the moment, looked at Ken as if asking for help, and said curtly, "Let's study the script first tonight and familiarize ourselves with the plot." ”

"Ah......h ”

Ya, a raccoon dog.

Leng Xin'er couldn't help it, scolded in her heart, and kept a calm smile on her face, she couldn't let others see the suspicions, and she would talk about it as a laughing stock after tea and dinner when she went back.

The meal was tangled and wasted food.

Leng Xin'er felt a little indigestion. ……

After freshening up at night, Leng Xin'er found a rather conservative pajamas and wore them on her body, feeling still at ease, so she simply found another nightgown and draped it outside, before lying on the bed, because the sea breeze outside blew in slightly through the tulle curtains, so she didn't feel stuffy, but very refreshing.

If it weren't for avoiding Yan Lie and pretending to be unwell, he didn't go to the campfire party at night.

It's really disappointing, such a nice place, such a beautiful night, she is alone, staying in the room, it's sad to think about it!

It seems that dreams and reality are really the difference between heaven and yang.

Just as he was thinking, the lock on the door, with a 'bang', was opened from the outside.

Leng Xin'er was full of excitement, instinctively sat up, looked at the door, and saw Yan Lie walking in wearing only a blue silk nightgown, his chest was open, he looked like he had just taken a shower, his pectoral muscles were strong and toned, there were a few droplets of water condensed on it, and there was an indescribable feeling, which quietly shocked her in her heart.

Such a handsome and incomparably cold man is definitely the most exquisite work of art, in the hazy and ambiguous light, more mysterious, elegant and domineering, with amber eyes mixed with a touch of dangerous temptation.

"You, how did you get in?" Leng Xin'er shrank into the corner in embarrassment, her heart beating like a rabbit.

"Use it." Yan Lie shook the spare key in his hand with a big sting, sat on the bed, and stared at her, "I'm not feeling well, are you feeling better now?" ”

Can it be good?

Leng Xin'er couldn't stop pursing her lips, her eyebrows frowned, she was alone in the room with him, and the blood all over her body seemed to be coagulated, how could there be a comfortable reason, it was really an extreme challenge. ……