Ran Qin pouted. She really couldn't stand He Xianrou's hypocritical behavior, especially after she was exposed by Assistant Nan, she still refused to give up and flirted with Qiao Mingye.
She turned around and saw that Xia Wan'er's hands hanging down were also clenched into fists. Thinking that Xia Wan'er was also enduring it, she didn't say anything.
"We're back. We've contacted Old Wu. Someone is coming to pick us up. How's things going here?" Gu Yue found the driver and hurried over here. He Xianrou's car hadn't left yet, so she couldn't speak loudly. So she pulled Ran Qin's hand aside and asked in a low voice, "Why is everyone out?"
When Ran Qin saw the elder sister who had always taken care of her come back, she immediately felt aggrieved, "Sister Yue, you don't know how much that woman has gone too far!"
When Gu Yue saw this, his expression suddenly became panic, and he hurried to check if Ran Qin was bullied.
"The driver is back. It's sunny outside, let's all go back to the car first." Qiao Mingye turned around and opened the car door for Xia Wan'er.
Xia Wan'er also knew that this was not a suitable place for a conversation, so she said to Gu Yue, "Take her to the car and talk. Let's dry the sun here."
Gu Yue saw her glance in the direction of He Xianrou's car, and nodded quickly. After apologizing to Qiao Mingye and Xia Wan'er, he pulled Ran Qin back to the prop car.
After returning to Qiao Mingye's car, Xia Wan'er quietly loosened her clenched fist. Sure enough, her entire palm was red and swollen. Even after a while, it was still numb and painful.
The original owner's body was so delicate that a slap in the face could make her hand look like this. Fortunately, this slap was enough to scare the other person.
Xia Wan'er continued to put away her fist, thinking that she would wait until they arrived at the shooting location, and then ask Ran Qin to help find some water for her to soak in, hoping that it would not delay the shooting.
"Take it out." Qiao Mingye's voice suddenly came to my ear.
Xia Wan'er raised her head slightly and saw him extending his hand towards her.
She asked blankly, "What?"
Seeing her cute face, Qiao Mingye pursed his lips, reached out and grabbed her hand on her lower abdomen, then gently covered it with a slightly cool towel.
Xia Wan'er didn't expect that he knew everything: "How did you know?"
Qiao Mingye carefully placed the ice pack on top and pressed it gently, staring at her with cold eyes. There was a hint of anger in his tone as he said, "There are many ways to beat her, why do you have to do it yourself?"
Xia Wan'er felt inexplicably guilty when he looked at her. It was really strange. She actually felt like a child who had done something wrong and was caught by an adult. She pursed her lips and said defensively, "There are many ways, but this is the most direct one. I think it's good to be direct."
She could have used He Xianrou's moves, but now she was too disdainful to do so.
"Is it good to hurt yourself like this?" Qiao Mingye frowned and his hands moved a little heavier.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!" Xia Wan'er almost jumped up, but when she saw that he was indeed angry, she backed down silently.
Qiao Mingye wanted to teach her a lesson, but he couldn't bear to hurt her, so he finally slowed down his movements and said, "If you want to hit someone in the future, just let Nanfeng do it."
"Then Assistant Nan may not be willing to listen to me." Xia Wan'er raised her eyebrows. She still remembered that Nan Feng refused to lend her his cell phone in the ward.
Qiao Mingye said coldly: "It's not up to him."
"Oh." Xia Wan'er responded calmly on the surface, but she felt a hint of sweetness in her heart for some reason, just like the sweetness she felt when she was a child and her mother locked her in the room to practice calligraphy and she secretly ate the candy given by the nanny.
(End of this chapter)