After Lu Niange coaxed him for a long time, Jian Chenxi slowly smiled.
Lu Niange watched Jian Chenxi smile, then breathed a sigh of relief, kissed her cheek gently, and said in a soft voice: "Be good, go and shoot MTV."
Jian Chenxi nodded, hugged Lu Niange, and turned around with peace of mind.
Lu Niange stood there, looking at Jian Chenxi's figure, and was slightly stunned for a while. Then he turned his head and looked at the high diving platform, thinking deeply for a while.
Li Qingshen hugged Ling Momo and hurriedly ran towards her car.
He has always been calm and unfailing, but he has rarely been so anxious. Even while walking, whether because of worry or fear, his legs frequently became weak and he almost fell to the ground holding Ling Momo.
Ling Momo closed her eyes and felt the man staggering while holding her. Her heart trembled and she subconsciously reached out and grabbed Li Qingshen's arm.
The clothes of both of them were wet, and Ling Momo could clearly feel the warmth coming from the man's body on her fingertips.
Li Qingshen quickly stood up and continued walking towards the car with Ling Momo in his arms, but his pace suddenly slowed down.
The originally flustered and anxious face turned colder little by little.
The director had already opened the car door and saw Li Qingshen walking over with Ling Momo in his arms. He immediately said affectionately: "Mr. Li, let me help you."
Li Qingshen glanced at the director lightly and said, "No, I'll do it myself."
His tone was somewhat clear, but it gave off a dangerous aura. The director immediately stood aside obediently, not daring to act rashly.
Li Qingshen put Ling Momo in the car, turned her head and looked at the girl's face. Her eyes were still closed, her lips were slightly pursed, her skin was as white as porcelain, and as delicate as a baby's.
Ling Momo kept herself still and sat there. She could feel Li Qingshen looking at her, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, her breathing gradually became messy, and her whole body was slightly nervous.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...Fifteen seconds...
Ling Momo counted the numbers silently in her heart, and found that there was still no movement outside. She could still faintly feel the eyes on her body. She couldn't help but feel anxious, and her eyelashes trembled subconsciously.
Li Qingshen moved his eyes away slightly, pulled the seat belt with his slender fingers, fastened it for Ling Momo, and then closed the car door.
"Mr. Li, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?" the director looked at Ling Momo in the car through the window and said.
"No need!" Li Qingshen simply threw down three words, walked around the car, opened the door, bent over and got in. Then, without waiting for the director to say goodbye, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
Li Qingshen was driving very fast. He stared straight ahead with his eyes, seemingly very focused.
Ling Momo sat aside, but she was hesitating in her heart, should she open her eyes now and tell Li Qingshen that she was fine?
What if I really took her to the hospital and the doctor checked and found nothing wrong, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?
Thinking of this, Ling Momo organized her words silently, and just when she was about to speak, the car suddenly stopped.
