At this moment, Ling Zihuan was motionless in his arms, like a well-behaved cat, put away the tips of his naughty claws, and meekly let his master smooth his hair.

Qiao Mu lowered his eyes and looked at her, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, there was pity, joy, and a touch of indescribable feelings.

He's not a stunned young man in his early twenties, he's eleven years older than the little girl.

He knew very well what this emotion that came from the bottom of his heart represented.

It's just that...... If the eldest brother knew that his second brother was thinking about his precious daughter, would he break his dog's legs?

Thinking of this, Qiao Mu was a little irritable.

"Second uncle, why did you come to the imperial capital?"

Ling Zihuan felt that the pain in her stomach had eased a little, and then she looked up at Qiao Mu's dark eyes, and looked at him with curiosity.

Qiao Mu continued to move in his hands, not daring to use force, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

He raised his other hand and brushed away the damp strands of hair on her forehead, "Come over and talk about business." ”

Ling Zihuan nodded to herself, she turned over under the blanket, pillowed in Qiao Mu's arms, and fell asleep after a while.

When the service staff brought the ginger soup, the little girl slept soundly.

In the room, he looked at the hot soup on the coffee table, and after a few seconds of deliberation, he still planned to wake her up.

Ginger soup warms the stomach and is still useful.

But after screaming twice, the little girl not only did not wake up, but whispered and drilled into his arms again.

Qiao Mu didn't move.

Just hugged her like this, from noon to noon, four hours, he warmed her belly, held her face and looked at her carefully, how to see how to like it.

When did it start?

......

On the other hand, when Yan Shiqi stepped into the filming location of the ancient capital by himself, he saw that many crew members were already busy everywhere.

The assistant of the props team was holding a lot of costumes to gather in one direction, Yan Shiqi didn't bother, and followed the pedestrians to the fitting place not far away.

The leading actors tried on and arranged them in a spacious wing room at the entrance of the alley.

It is said that this building of the ancient capital dynasty has been rented by the crew of "Elysium Dynasty", and only one of them will be filmed in the next one to two months.

Yan Shiqi came to the trial room, which was a temporary studio built in an ancient courtyard.

The camera equipment in the wing room is readily available, the staff is constantly busy next to it, and when the crew assistant sees Yan Shiqi, he trotted forward and handed her the shooting sequence list.

Each person will have about three costumes, and at the end of the shoot, the final makeup photo will be decided.

"Seventeen, this is your order, behind Sister Mo. ”

The crew assistant is a young girl who looks very energetic and very diligent.

"Thank you. ”

Yan Shiqi took the order list with a smile, and under the guidance of the other party, went to her dressing room to prepare for the waiting room.

Since the crew rented the entire ancient capital dynasty complex, the room arrangement was very sufficient.

In a quaint courtyard, the middle of the west wing is the patio, and under the antique corridor are seven or eight wings.

Yan Shiqi's lounge and dressing room are arranged in the middle, and her name is still pasted on the wooden door.

She walked along the corridor to the door of her dressing room, and was about to push the door, when Lin Mo'er happened to change into an ancient costume and walked out of the door next door.

"Yan Shiqi!" she spoke, dragging her long skirt and walking towards her, while her assistant was behind her, bending down from time to time to help her straighten up the overly wide skirt.

was called, Yan Shiqi lowered his hand to open the door, turned to face her, slightly puzzled, and waited for her to continue to speak.