As soon as they entered the hotel lobby, the producer said that Jiang Ying came to visit the crew, and she stopped Cui Linyuan and took him to the VIP lounge.
It's been less than half an hour and you're just leaving me alone?
You can show your hospitality by taking them to the revolving restaurant on the 32nd floor, where they can enjoy wine, delicious food, and chat under the moon!
Why are you looking for me again!
Li Yuan, clutching his bathrobe, looked embarrassed: "Brother Yuan, aren't you accompanying actress Jiang?"
Cui Linyuan answered irrelevantly: "Why are you taking a shower when you are injured? Let me see the wound."
"I'm fine. I was putting my feet up in the shower. Look, they're not wet."
As he spoke, Li Yuan lowered his head and tried to stretch out his feet to prove his words.
Cui Linyuan's gaze fell on his slightly open bathrobe.
His wet hair was still dripping with water, and the dripping water flowed over his white neck and rolled down into his slightly exposed chest.
Cui Linyuan slammed the door shut, walked over, stood closer to the person, and smelled a fragrance like fresh spring rain.
I couldn't help but sniff the side of his neck and asked in a low voice: "What shower gel do you use?"
Li Yuan was so excited by his sudden proximity that the hairs on his body were about to explode. He immediately took a few steps back and said something a little uncomfortably:
"Just the regular milk flavor. I'm going to go change my clothes first."
Cui Linyuan grabbed him and stared at his moist pink lips with a faint look in his eyes.
After pausing for a second, he looked away and said casually, "Why rush? First, dry your hair and apply medicine to your injured foot before changing."
Li Yuan was completely dazed when he was pushed onto the sofa and his injured right foot was held in someone's hand.
Seeing the thumb turning purple and swollen, Cui Linyuan frowned.
He immediately stood up, took out ice cubes from the freezer, wrapped them in a towel and gently pressed them on the injured area.
Before seeing it, Li Yuan didn’t feel how much pain it was.
Now, under the light, the injured and swollen toe was revealed, and he was also shocked!
Ah, damn Huo Sheng.
How can I film tomorrow if I’m like this?
Li Yuan, startled by the ice, sobered up a bit and quickly stopped him, saying, "Don't bother, Brother Yuan. I'll do it myself."
"Don't move, it will be fine in a while." Cui Linyuan pinched his ankle, his eyes slightly gloomy.
He scanned Li Yuan's body again and teased, "Do it yourself? Are you sure this position is convenient?"
posture?
What's my posture?
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