Chapter 1583 The National Goddess: The Poisonous Tongue Little Wolf Dog (31)
The palace maid was shocked by Xia Yu's words, looked at her in surprise, and became angry: "Why are you so unruly?"
"Who has no rules? Only you old-fashioned and stick to the rules." Xia Yu frowned: "I will agree to the matter of serving the same husband. I am really curious about how you have your brain?"
The little palace maid beside Xia Yu's side was so scared that she quickly reached out to pull the corner of Xia Yu's clothes and said stumblingly: "Xia, promise, this is precious, the concubine."
"What are you afraid of?" Xia Yu was simply and blunt: "Can she eat her?"
The girl who was sleeping on the soft couch finally opened her eyes, looking drowsy, and the feeling of laziness became a little heavier. Her fair fingers were on her forehead, her eyes were half squinted, and she smiled. "I said, Xia agreed..."
at the same time,
Next to the crew entrance,
A silver-white low-luxury sports car drifted and stopped there neatly.
The car window is half open, and you can see the boy's side face with clear clean lines.
Qin Yiche put the steering wheel with one hand, and the Danfeng eyes under the sunglasses narrowed slightly, looked at the crew in front of him, and tickled.
After thinking about it, the boy pushed open the car door, got out of the car, closed the car door, and entered the crew.
All movements were done in one go, like flowing water.
The tall boy stood in the bright golden sunlight, his back was straight like a slender and cold green bamboo, like a beautiful boy walking out of the comics, his aura was like a cold star shining, arrogant and arrogant.
Director Wang's eyes focused on the scene taken in front of the camera, and suddenly heard footsteps. He looked to the side and saw a tall and handsome boy.
Director Wang was so scared that the props on his hand trembled and fell down.
My mind was confused for a moment.
Is this little ancestor here?
Making trouble or making trouble?
"Why, I can't come?" The young man in front of him raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, his voice lightly.
"No, no, no, of course you can come." Director Wang looked at the master in front of him and quickly found a seat for Qin Yiche to do it.
The boy put his hands in his pocket and walked over slowly. His fingers with distinctive and slender joints slowly took out the disinfectant and sprayed it on the seat a few times.
Director Wang had no choice but to hold his forehead. This little ancestor's obsession with cleanliness is really amazing. Who can carry disinfectant with you all day?!
The boy was wearing a dark shirt and black trousers, which had a kind of cold and neat handsomeness, and the purple earrings on his ears flashed slightly.
Wearing a baseball cap, the pure black brim casts a shadow on the young man's delicate and beautiful facial features, with a hint of coldness mixed in laziness.
The facial features are three-dimensional and deep, exuding a sharp feeling of extreme beauty, with a young frivolity on his body, and a little careless. His temperament is like a cold sword unsheathed, with its sharpness exposed without any concealment.
He leaned lazily there, his slender legs stretched out unceasingly, and his fair ankles overlapped casually.
His eyes fell on the scene in front of the camera. The boy narrowed his thorny and wild eyes, took off his sunglasses with one hand and threw them to the person behind him. His gaze became clearer and brighter.
The boy's beautiful pupils stared at Ranbai without blinking, and his thin lips evoked a slutty smile in a good mood.
Seeing that Master Qin was so silent, Director Wang couldn't figure out what Qin Yiche wanted to do. He was a little nervous and could only continue to look at the camera.
Ranbai glanced casually at the lazy and sharp boy beside the camera. There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips and continued to say.
Chapter completed!