Chapter Twenty-Eight: He Actually Gave Her Flowers

"What did you say?" Mo Ningxi protested loudly: "I don't want it, you said it at the beginning, we will not interfere with each other."

"The protest is invalid, if you continue to make trouble like this, your shameless scandals will definitely be provoked, and from now on, you will rarely go out with others to socialize, you are my Wu Yifan's wife, not a woman who accompanies wine in the dance hall."

"You're talking about the night Lu Han took me to the bar......", it's okay not to mention it, but when you mention Mo Ningxi, your stomach is on fire: "What qualifications do you have to say about me, you are not the same, I advise you Young Master Wu, next time if you steal again, it's better to find a hotel."

"Baby, you look so cute when you're jealous, so you'll make me like you more and more", a gentle kiss landed on her cheek with a low smile.

Mo Ningxi was confused for a while, pushed him away violently, and shouted with a red face: "Who...... Who made you like it, and I'm not jealous."

Wu Yifan smiled without saying a word, reflexively opened the car door leisurely, and in the night sky, a bouquet of bright red roses crossed an arc and was steadily thrown into her arms.

Mo Ningxi was stunned.

"Send you, and, go back and wash your mouth for me, my woman I don't like to be touched by others, I warn you, this is the last time", Wu Yifan sat in the car after speaking, "Get off work early tomorrow, I will come to pick you up and go home."

After saying that, he lifted the gear, leaving a puff of smoke, and the dazzling car disappeared into the hazy night.

Mo Ningxi lowered her head and sniffed the bright red roses in her hand, a clear fragrance of new flowers came to her nose, tonight she received two bouquets of flowers, a bouquet of red roses, and a bouquet of red roses, in fact, Mo Ningxi felt that a person of his character, she never thought that he would send her flowers.

Thinking about the domineering words he said when he left at the end, it was a little annoying, but he was invaded by the fragrance of flowers, and suddenly felt that the sadness and loneliness brought by Lu Han had also dissipated a lot, as if for a moment he really realized that she also had a family, she had a husband, and she was not alone.

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The set of "The Shadow of Mo Tan".

From time to time, looking at the handsome president standing outside the court, the director was nervously sweating, and unexpectedly suggested the use of a stand-in in the previous martial arts scene of hanging a tightrope, during which Lu Han just watched quietly outside, and did not interfere with anything else.

"President, the director asked me to inform you that "Mo Tan Falling" is a martial arts scene after all, and Miss Mo needs to play the fight scene in person, so as to achieve the best effect in the film", Su Ke reported the director's words to Lu Han one by one, but it was the first time she saw the appearance of their president, it seems that this time their president is really serious.

"I know", Lu Han nodded, looking at the petite appearance in the middle of the field wearing dozens of pounds of clothing, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart, he just wanted to be able to see her earlier, and completely forgot that she had never filmed anything before, and he knew that it would be like this, and he shouldn't have let her participate in this film in the first place.

"Ah......h

"Xi'er, what's wrong with you? Did it hurt somewhere? Lu Han ignored the chaos at the scene and immediately rushed over.

"It's okay......", Mo Ningxi shook his head, holding his arm.

"Lin Ruoxi, how did you make films, after a few years of filming experience, don't you even have the sense of taking care of the safety of your juniors?"

Lin Ruoxi explained: "No, I ...... president."

"Okay, no need to say more, if something like this happens next time, you can just roll up and leave this play", Lu Han finished coldly, and then strode towards the infirmary with Mo Ningxi in his arms.