Sweet Wife in My Arms

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Life has to go step by step.

And every step of this came out, no one has experienced difficulties, and no one has experienced roughness.

She was eating rice grain by grain, and a table of dishes. Two people ate for a long time, and her stomach was full. In fact, she was eating.

Ready to rain...

The director's voice just fell. A large waterwheel opened. The simulated artificial rain had fallen. It is now late autumn. Whether it is rain or water, it is very cold.

Yan Huan adjusted her clothes and walked in without hesitation, letting all the beads of water fall on her, almost instantly, soaking her clothes soaked, She could only stiffen her back, letting the rain wet her hair, even her eyelashes were soaked.

She ran forward, and the rain was still following her like a scene.

Suddenly, she fell to the ground, her hands were on the ground, she was half kneeling, and her chest undulated from time to time. At that moment, she felt the kind of desolation in her heart.

She has gone through thousands of sails, she is also Canghai Sangtian...

Until suddenly, it is understood.

It turned out that everything was fake.

She suddenly laughed, and the tears in the corner of the smiling eyes fell together with drops of water...

"card……"

The director put his hand down, and the rain stopped.

This is when Yan Huan stood up, her clothes were already wet and she could wring out the water, and of course her filming was over.

She walked aside, took her bag, and then walked into the bathroom, and then took out the clothes in the bag and changed it, and went to another place in a while.

However, she lowered her head and unbuttoned her pants legs, but saw the startling **** blur on her legs.

"Huanhuan, have you changed your clothes?" Yiling was holding their things and waiting to go outside. "We are going to rush out."

"Well, it's good," Yan Huan adjusted her clothes and hurried out, and then held the things in Yi Ling's hands in her arms. Her slightly lowered eyelashes curled up a delicate arc.

"Let's go," she took another step forward, and there was a sudden pain in her knee.

And she was still smiling, suddenly, she stopped and looked at the busy studio not far away, also clenched her hands on her side, she told herself, soon, yes Soon, she can be like them, and can appear in front of everyone, not a stand-in.

I rushed for three places in a row, and when I was busy, it was all in the evening, and Yiling had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Yan Huan took a piece of clothing and carefully covered Yi Ling's body. This was when he opened the door and went out.

In the hospital, the doctor carefully disinfected the two knees of Yan Huan's knees with disinfectant, but Yan Huan endured not even humming.

"How did you get hurt like this? You should have come early. The weather is easy to get infected," the doctor said in his mouth, but his movements didn't stop. "Now you are suffering from some pain and you are asking for it."

Yan Huan smiled, but no one saw her flickering inside her eyelids.

She touched her eyes without tears, and she couldn't cry.

"Okay," the doctor prescribed some medicine to her again. "It's all anti-inflammatory. Eat on time. Don't see any water on the wound recently." Finally, he added two more tetanus needles.