I pressed Answer.

"I see."

He hung up in a cold tone. He got up, fastened his suit buttons and said, "Something has happened. I‘ll deal with it."

"Uh－huh."

The scene of the shooting.

The injured Xue Muzi was surrounded by emergency doctors, nurses and a group of crew members.

The girl‘s eyes were filled with tears and she looked at the door from time to time.

A little while later, a tall and straight figure appeared.

She immediately bit her lower lip and tears fell completely.

The doctor who was treating the wound on her leg looked at this and asked softly, "Is it painful?"

Otherwise, I have been strong and didn‘t cry just now. How did I shed tears now?

Xue Muzi shook his head, the line of sight is just tightly staring at the man.

She hasn‘t seen him for a long time.

If it weren‘t for the accident, she wouldn‘t have seen him.

I don‘t know if I did something wrong. Is he tired?

So, never come to her again.

Lei Xuchen first understood the situation, his eyes inadvertently swept past, and he looked at the girl‘s grievance.

With a sigh, he patted the director on the shoulder and stepped forward.

"How is it?"

Fang Mu, Xue Muzi‘s agent, replied： "It‘s no big deal, but my leg is injured. I need to rest for two days."

"Well, then have a good rest." Lei Xuchen said, turned to go.

Xue Muzi was in a hurry and stopped him at the exit： "Mr. Lei!"

Lei Xuchen stood and turned around.

She opened her mouth and finally only whispered, "I‘m sorry."

Lei Xuchen symbolically comforted him with two sentences： "Don‘t blame you, take good care of yourself."

In fact, it is common for artists to get injured on the set. Even if Xue Muzi is being praised by the company, he will not let the boss go to the scene in person because of a small calf injury.

But when the secretary said it on the phone, he went out of his way.

This girl is still too special.

So that night, Lei Xuchen knocked on the door of her apartment.

This apartment was rented to her by the company. It has two rooms and one hall. The place is not large, but the location is good and it is decorated with fine decoration.

The decoration style is smaller than that of the girl. That was his casual order and the secretary followed suit.

Now that I think about it, is it really casual?

How can you be casual if you don‘t enter your heart?

Xue Muzi was leaning on a crutch and saw him standing at the door. The whole person was stupid.

Lei Xuchen also did not speak, just pulled the corners of the mouth.

Before the smile was completely completed, the girl had lost her crutch and rushed at him.

Her legs...

Lei Xuchen hurried forward to meet her and firmly embraced her.

"I, I thought, you didn‘t come to see me." Seizing Lei Xuchen‘s cloth, Xue Muzi sobbed.

She likes him too much.

Like to him a little don‘t care, the heart tore like pain.

Although there is one ladder and one household, Lei Xuchen is still afraid of what is captured by the surveillance.

He picked her up and entered the room. He lifted his foot and hooked the door.

Before she could speak, the girl‘s kisses were everywhere.

She is like a pettish puppy, kissing him on the face, nose and corners of the mouth without thinking, rubbing his face with saliva marks.

Lei Xuchen was sitting on the sofa with her in her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, a typical sign of insecurity.

He sigh, gently pulled down her arm, took her finger, and asked softly, "does my leg still hurt?"

The girl shook her head first, then she was afraid that he would not feel sorry for herself, and then she nodded hard.

How could he not know her little thoughts?

Gripping her jaw lovingly, he bowed his head and kissed her lips.

The poor girl trembled all over her body and welcomed the long－lost kiss with cherish and fear.

Her taste is very good.

Clear and light.

Lei Xuchen has kissed many women.

For him, the kiss itself is not very attractive.

At best, it is just a way to mediate hope.

However, Xue Muzi made him feel beautiful and kissing her seemed addictive.

This is not a good thing.

With strong self－control, Lei Xuchen took the lead in pulling out of the two men‘s addiction.

Xue Muzi obviously hasn‘t returned to absolute being yet. He looked wet like a small animal, covered with a layer of fog, and looked at him foolishly.