Mr. Lu, stop flirting. Miss Ning refuses to marry you.

An Chuhe was concentrating on his own work. He had already issued the notice to abolish President Wang tonight, but it also affected the interests of many people. As the president's top assistant, he always had to sort out all the things for Lu Jincheng to see. The two of them were also busy in the evening. It was for this that Lu Jincheng just came out of the shower.

The night passed in a flash, and the early morning sunlight shone into the room. Ning Siyu frowned and turned over to continue sleeping, but when she closed her eyes again, she was no longer sleepy.

It's time to get up and work.

I had originally wanted to come and play with Lily to relax, but I didn't expect that the shrewd Lu Jincheng would not approve her vacation and even call it a public-funded trip for them to come together.

I really believed his ghost!

Ning Siyu rubbed her messy hair and finally gave up struggling and prepared to wash up and get up.

It seemed that her body was awake, but her brain was still asleep. She looked at her messy self in the mirror while brushing her teeth and eating. She suddenly remembered his kiss last night. It was not aggressive at all, but gentle like a spring breeze, and it left with just a light touch. It seemed different from the fierce kiss before.

She touched her forehead - the place where he had kissed her, and it seemed to feel pretty good?

He's also very nice to kids, so why not try to continue dating him?

She spit out the foam from her mouth and looked at herself in the mirror and seemed to have made some decision.

The people who had hurt her before also hurt him badly, and they have all been arrested. She has also gotten the justice she wanted, and she should take it easy in the rest of her life.

People cannot always live in the past where they were hurt. If they refuse to let go, it will definitely become a shadow that hurts them for the rest of their lives.

After washing up and getting dressed, she took turns washing the children. Ning Yihuan was sleepy, so Ning Siyu held her in her arms while she brushed her teeth and washed her face. When the warm towel was applied to her face, her sleepiness gradually disappeared.

After washing her face, Ning Yihuan suddenly kissed Ning Siyu on the cheek, "Thank you, Mommy, for washing my face!"

Ning Siyu was so delighted by her sudden confession that she kissed Ning Yihuan several times, making her laugh and hide.

A wonderful parent-child time early in the morning kicks off the new day.

By the time Ning Siyu and the children arrived at the dining room, everyone had almost finished eating. Today they were going to shoot a scene of saving someone from falling into the water. The heroine was also a swimming enthusiast before she traveled through time, but the water in the early morning was a little icy, and Sura was wearing very little, so she was trembling all over when she entered the water.

In order to shoot this scene well, Sura soaked in the water for a full three hours, his face turned pale and his fingers became wrinkled.

Finally I took a satisfactory shot and was pulled ashore. I found a relatively clean pond with shallow water, which was more friendly to women.

But when Ning Siyu went forward to support her, she felt that something was wrong with her and she kept holding her belly.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" she asked in a low voice, supporting him tighter and calling Maomaoyu to support her other side.

"I, I have my period." Sura said a little embarrassedly, "But it's okay, I can still hold on."

Menstruation? No wonder Sura had that expression. Some girls would be in excruciating pain during their menstruation. How could this kid stay in the water without saying a word?

The staff nearby quickly handed over a clean towel and hot water, and asked Sura to have a good rest first and wait and see how the situation develops. At this time, Maomaoyu pulled Ning Siyu aside, and the two started biting each other's ears.

"Si Yu, the scene this afternoon is also very important. The hero and heroine meet for the first time. According to the plot, it takes place in the room. As a concubine, the heroine has a low status. She brings water to wash the hero's feet, but she doesn't want to sleep with him, so she racks her brains to delay time." Maomao Yu roughly explained the plot. "This scene mainly has a lot of lines. I see that Su Luo's face is not very good, and his tone is not very strong. What should we do?"

Ning Siyu had read the script and knew that this scene required a very good spirit to act out, but Sura was obviously forcing himself and looked like he was about to faint.

She took two steps with the script in her hand, somewhat impatiently. She couldn't let Sura do it by force, right?

Seeing her like this, Maomao Yu didn't disturb her, but waited quietly by the side.

After walking a few steps, Ning Siyu suddenly stopped and said, "Why don't I do it then? It's just a few shots and I don't need to shoot my face. It should be fine."

Ning Siyu finally thought of this solution, and Maomaoyu nodded.

After the two of them finished discussing it, they went to discuss it with Sura. Of course Sura refused, and she firmly believed that she could hold on until the end of the scene. In order to prove that she could do it, she wanted to stand up and walk a few steps, but unfortunately, she just stood up and fell on the chair due to dizziness.

His lips were as pale as his face, and his whole body was curled up like a cooked shrimp.

"Don't struggle. Cover your stomach." Ning Siyu sighed distressedly, took the small hot water bottle handed to her by Maomao Yu and covered her stomach with it, "Go to the hotel and rest."

Then she asked Maomaoyu and Jiajia to take her to the hotel room. She looked really scary, but she was really dedicated to her work.

Sura's popularity will surely increase.

After cleaning up here, Ning Siyu went to find the costume team to prepare clothes for Sura's afternoon shoot. She also asked the makeup artist to do her makeup for the afternoon. She herself was putting on makeup while reading the script and reciting the lines.

The script was also colorful, and Sura took notes. Next to each line there were notes on what tone to use, what actions and eyes should be used.

Ning Siyu nodded as she read. Su Luo was writing very seriously. But when she turned her eyes, she saw Zhuoyu looking over here from time to time with a worried look.

Ning Siyu smiled and shook her head.

She in the mirror gradually changed from an urban girl into a little maid with two buns and two green hairs on her forehead as an embellishment. She looked a little delicate and cute. She was wearing a light pink double-breasted embroidered blouse and a light pink folded skirt.

Ning Siyu had never worn ancient costumes before, so she was very surprised to see her dressed like this. Moreover, in order to fit the character of a little maid, her face was obviously made to look much younger. The makeup artist must have very good skills.

Although her front face will not be shown in the camera, the makeup artist still carefully puts on her makeup.

After sending Sura off, Maomaoyu and Jiajia came back and saw Ning Siyu was already getting ready. They were amazed by her outfit for a long time and gathered around her to take photos.

After dinner, the afternoon shooting officially began.

Ning Siyu walked into the room carrying the water, which seemed very strenuous. The wooden basin was heavy and full of water. Some water spilled after she took a few steps. She felt that the door was dozens of meters away from the bed.

Ning Siyu didn't have to act much in this scene, she just played the role in her true colors because the wooden basin was so heavy.

"Young Master, the water is ready, let's wash our feet quickly." Ning Siyu said. Originally, she was supposed to help Zhuoyu take off his shoes and socks, and then wash his feet.

But she is the president's wife, and Zhuoyu can't let her act this out, so he deliberately dodged her outstretched hand.

This scene had never been done before, and Ning Siyu was a little confused. There were still a few drops of water hanging on the hand as it hung in the air.