Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Hearing this, Lu Xi's eyes softened, and he muttered softly: "It would be great if you were really like that."

Song Le shut up and looked at him.

In the end, Lu Xi couldn't bear it anymore, so she said it obediently, and flattened her lips: "I don't want to see you smile at others."

Especially that kind of spring breeze smile.

Song Le recalled for a moment, remembering that time, after understanding what he meant, he was speechless for a while, "Then I cry to others?"

Lu Xi's beautiful face was instantly aggrieved to the extreme, and she couldn't help but accuse her: "Miss sister, do you have feelings? I'm jealous, I will be jealous, do you understand, I can't see you being nice to others, I can't see you being nice to others Laugh, me."

Lu Xi's cheeks were rarely flushed. He really had never seen someone who was more indifferent than the one in front of him, but he still couldn't let go, couldn't let go, and was focused on enlightening her.

Speaking of this, Song Le would be stupid if he didn't understand.

She froze for a moment, then looked away uncomfortably, annoyed and embarrassed: "What kind of jealousy are you eating, I have nothing to do with him, and even less with you."

Lu Xi opened her eyes wide in silence, almost defeated.

Probably, this person wouldn't say warm words until he didn't like it!

He relieved his boredom, took retreat as an advance, and said contemptuously: "But I like you, even though you don't want me, I still like you."

I like this word. Song Le heard it from Lu Xi about [-] times a day.

Hearing his muffled low voice at this moment, she couldn't help but move her heart. She raised her hand and rubbed his soft curly hair. She didn't know how to say: "Hello... Lu Xi..."

"One day, you will respond to me, right? Not to other people, but only to me, right?" He took advantage of the opportunity to rub her palm, then raised his head, his eyes were stubborn and hopeful.

"...Well," Song Le's palms were itchy, and he met his clear eyes, his heart was not full of connivance and helplessness as usual, and after a moment of stiffness, he said vaguely: "Maybe."

Maybe, Lu Xi loves to act like a spoiled child so much, and is so clingy, hardly giving her any room to breathe and calm down. She is in danger of being addicted to it all the time. It's really not difficult to like such a person.

After eating, after returning home, Song Le was a little absent-minded.

This state lasted until the filming of the love at first sight scene again, Song Le looked at Wei Rong's gentle and elegant face, for some reason, another face that was so beautiful and pure appeared in his mind.

——That guy Lu Xi didn't disturb her life enough, has he already begun to invade her consciousness?

The coquettish and submissive tone seemed to ring in his ears again, ding ding dong dong, it was really annoying, Song Le was so moved that he wanted to laugh unconsciously.

Then the director heard a loud click with great satisfaction.

The accident that followed was that when she was going down the steps, she accidentally stepped on the air and severely sprained her foot.

When the severe pain came, Song Le's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt the urge to cry. He squinted his eyes and bit his lips for a long time, but at least he held back, but his ankle was still so painful that he was weak.

Because of the angle, no one noticed her strangeness, and Song Le didn't have the habit of complaining proactively, so she just forbeared to the end.

In the evening, Song Le was exhausted. Sitting in the car, his ankle was indeed a little swollen, and when he stepped on it hard, his calf would twitch.

If things go on like this, there will be no way to drive anymore. Finding a replacement driver or taking a car will naturally not work. Song Le has a headache. After receiving Lu Xi's text message, he realizes that there is still him who can ask for help.

After learning about it, Lu Xi arrived as soon as possible. He even forgot to take off his glasses. He frowned distressedly and said, "Are you stupid? You can't even walk. If you want to drive, don't even think about it."

As he spoke, he bent down to inspect her ankles.

Song Le was surprisingly not displeased when he heard this half lesson, on the contrary, he felt a sense of warmth.