She had thought about whether this person might be Wen Ning, but if it was her, Jiang Shu was so callous and wanted a man with a single word, how could she endure Wen Ning turning a blind eye to him.

Fortunately, as soon as he said that, she knew that she had made the right bet, that Wen Ning was not that person, and even if Jiang Shu had no interest in herself, for Hua Ying's sake, she would save face for her. .

Wen Ning didn't like his stern commanding tone. She was afraid before the divorce and resisted after the divorce. When she heard what he said, she subconsciously refused. The little girl shook her head stubbornly and took a step back: "Don't..."

She is not afraid of him now, and there is a bit of coquettishness in her refusal tone.

When the people on the side heard it, they all sweated for her. Wang Qing stood beside her, so anxious that she couldn't help tugging at her wide gauze sleeves. This was Jiang Shu, who really couldn't be stubborn and stubborn. In front of so many people, she softly apologized. With Jiang Shu's status and demeanor, she might not really be able to care about a little girl like her.

Not only did Wen Ning say "no", but she turned her face away and took a few steps back subconsciously.

Who knew that after leaving him, he would do shameless things to her again.

The atmosphere on the set froze instantly, so quiet that needles could be heard falling. The director couldn't help frowning and shaking his head. He couldn't help but feel sorry for her. This rare and malleable talent offended this character at a young age. I'm afraid my acting career is coming to an end.

However, what everyone did not expect was that the man who had a stern face a second before suddenly curled the corner of his lips, grabbed her waist domineeringly, and hugged her with his strong and powerful arms. The little girl exclaimed in fright, and was then carefully placed on the gentle rock beside her.

The girl subconsciously put her hands on both sides of her body, but the palms of her hands did not feel the cold rock face. She lowered her eyes and looked down. Jiang Shu took off his suit jacket at some point and spread it out to cover the rock. A haute couture jacket that was worth a few years of ordinary people's salary was so casually seated under her body.

Jiang Shu knelt down on one knee in front of her without anyone else, grabbed her ankle with a big hand, and took the delicate calf into his arms.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wen Ning didn't have the thick skin. The little girl tugged her calf back uncomfortably, but she was no match for the bastard's control.

The man grasped her tender feet, lowered his head slightly, and patiently and meticulously brushed off the sand and sand that the soles of her feet had just brought out from the edge of the pool. At the end, his hands tightly wrapped her delicate feet. She brought her lips together without any hesitation, took a few breaths of heat in her natural manner, and then rubbed her pettingly for a while. When the soles of her feet soaked in cold water returned to their proper warmth, her thin lips opened slightly: " Where are the socks? Where are they hiding?"

Wen Ning was a little confused by his series of actions just now. He completely forgot that he was still on the set at the moment, and there were countless pairs of gossip eyes around him.

Jiang Shu let out a "tsk" and was about to laugh angrily. He stretched his big hand behind her at will, and pulled out with a little effort. Two clean stockings fell into his hands instantly: "Where are you hiding, the frozen ones? Do you know it yourself?"

The man's voice was helpless and condoning, and Wang Qing's chin almost fell to the ground in shock. Almost everyone present had never heard Jiang Shu speak so tenderly, let alone kneeling on one knee to do this. A series of low-key actions to serve people.

Wen Ning is filming an ancient costume fairy tale drama, the costumes are complicated, and even the stockings that are not visible at all on weekdays are not ordinary, and there are many ribbons intertwined in the front and back.

Jiang Shu had never seen such a thing before, so he pondered it carefully for a while in his hand, and then simply put it on for her at random.

However, he didn't wear it correctly. The straps that were supposed to be on the outside were all stuffed into the innermost part. Wen Ning felt uncomfortable, and subconsciously kicked his chest with his foot: "You put it on the wrong way, it's not like this..."

The person who was eating melons quietly opened his eyes wide, waiting for Jiang Shu's reaction. You must know that this prince's reputation for being short-tempered and impatient has long been known. Wen Ning provokes him like this. How long to endure.

But no one expected that Jiang Shu's hand movements only paused for a moment, and then he immediately took off the straps for her again, and patiently adjusted the socks inside and out.

Wang Qing even felt that this moment was a dream. She couldn't believe her eyes at all. In the past, someone who needed someone else to write a pen for him in the past even knelt down at her house in front of everyone. In front of a little-known transparent artist, working hard to warm her feet and wear socks? !

Jiang Shu dressed her on one side, and turned his attention to the other side. He remembered that she had just scratched on the edge of the rock, and the man pinched her palm. Sure enough, he found a very thin bloodshot at the base of the thumb. Can't see.

He touched his fingers lightly, and Wen Ning made a "hiss" to withdraw his feet. The man looked up at her and said, "Do you know it hurts now?"

Wen Ning: "..."

He couldn't help but say, and after getting up, he grabbed the person by the waist and picked him up. Wen Ning felt flustered, shaking his legs and trying to break away: "Jiang Shu! You let me down... I can walk by myself!"

This "Jiang Shu" can be regarded as completely in the ears of everyone present, tsk tsk tsk, even the name is so casually called...

However, when he picked up someone, there was no reason to let them go.

The man hugged her, turned his head, and looked at the director without changing his face: "You guys continue, this girl is injured in the sole of her foot, so she will be delayed for a while, and I will take her back to the room to give her some medicine."

... that bit of blood is not as much blood as mosquitoes, and it can also be called an injury...

The director looked embarrassedly at the little girl in his arms who was hammering him and kicking his feet. He felt that if he just let him take people away like this, his conscience would be a little uncomfortable...

Jiang Shu immediately understood, and pretended to laugh helplessly: "I'm getting angry with me, I haven't coaxed it yet, I'll coax it first."

What the hell, that's all that's been said. If the director doesn't understand and doesn't deserve to be in this circle, he naturally doesn't dare to stop him.