The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 1654: Xia Wan’er Chapter 162

“Yeah.” Qiao Mingye’s eyes are very bright, especially when looking at her, her reflection is reflected like stars, making people unable to remove their eyes.

She couldn’t help but sigh secretly, this is probably the most beautiful scenery she has ever seen.

The sauce used by the people here is heavier. She likes to be light, so today the crew did not eat much of the boxed lunch. I forgot the time and forgot when I took a shot at night, and I was too hungry when I reacted.

He lowered his head and took a sip from the mouth of the bottle. It was sweet and glutinous, melted in the mouth, and cooked just right.

The temperature was just right, but after a bite, it became warmer, but the hunger became more obvious.

“It’s delicious.” Her brows curled, her voice softened.

Nan Feng’s figure came quietly and handed the pink and tender gift bag to Qiao Mingye.

Xia Wan’er discovered that the gift bag had a code affixed to it, and a bow was drawn on it, which was very girlish.

When I lowered my head, I saw Qiao Mingye’s slender and beautiful fingers took out a pink coat from the gift bag. Well, she was very young.

Is this color Qiao Mingye’s favorite color?

Xia Wan’er was calm and quietly coded in her heart.

After all, they all talk about courtesy. He is so considerate to himself, so he should find an opportunity to prepare a gift in return.

Seeing Qiao Ming Ye looking over, she hurriedly lowered her head and continued to drink the white fungus bird’s nest soup, but she couldn’t let him see through her careful thoughts.

I didn’t want to drink in a hurry, almost choked, and coughed twice before relieving.

Qiao Mingye got up, put the pink coat on Xia Wan’er’s shoulders, gathered it together, and said softly, “Slowly drink, it’s all yours.”

Xia Wan’er blushed, she didn’t dare to reply, she only cautiously drank the soup in the thermos.

But it seems that Qiao Mingye didn’t eat anything tonight. He stayed next to him, either shooting with her or watching her.

She raised her head and asked him, “Have you eaten tonight? Would you like to have a little too.”

Qiao Mingye wanted to refuse, but when he saw her bright and rosy lips, under the touch of white fungus and bird’s nest soup, it seemed to be more and more exciting. His throat tightened, and the words reached his mouth, and he became: “Well, you drink first. “

Xia Wan’er didn’t doubt that he had him, she estimated the weight and wanted to leave him half. This thermos is very good. She drinks half of it and it’s almost done.

Unexpectedly, he just took it and didn’t drink it directly. Instead, he took the lid on the side, changed it, tightened it, and put it aside, as if he was preparing for something.

“you……”

As soon as Xia Wan’er noticed something was wrong, he had already bullied herself.

She put her hands between the two, and asked hurriedly: “What do you want to do?”

“I want to drink it too.” He said.

“Didn’t I give it to you? In the thermos, I left you with more than half.” Xia Wan’er trembled a little and her voice was a little trembling.

This man, just eat her tofu while filming during the day, and now he doesn’t let her go in the lounge!

“In the thermos, there is no sweetness in your mouth.” He made no secret of his inner thoughts.

These words made Xia Wan’er cheeks red.

But she quickly recovered, and decisively refused: “No, you are not allowed to do this to me in public.” The main thing is too shame.

Qiao Mingye was startled, and took her little hand, the corner of her lips lifted slightly, “Wait then go back.”

“I…” She didn’t mean that! But I don’t know why this sentence just can’t be said.

“Let’s go, the time is almost up, hurry up and finish the filming, don’t stay up too late,” Qiao Mingye got up, pulled her up by the way, and helped her smooth the coat, saying from his heart, “Otherwise I will feel distressed.”

“Ok.”

Xia Wan’er nodded obediently, only to realize that she was covered in a pink cloak jacket, obviously a lady’s.

“Is this clothes prepared for me in advance?”

Qiao Mingye’s warm fingertips slid lightly across her lips, his eyes gleaming, and he still said, “Yeah.”

How would he know that he wants to shoot more? Xia Wan’er tilted her head and thought, but she didn’t get the result.