Chapter 510: Pit brokers (1/2)

At home, Lu Yi must let her eat meat. She can't eat it. Now she doesn't eat more food. After the filming, she can only go back to eating meat.

Fortunately, she just thought about it in her own heart, or if she said it out, she would not know if she would be killed.

After eating, she touched her belly, okay, and it didn’t protrude, so she wouldn’t get fat any more.

In the afternoon filming, Su Muran came again. She walked a little lame, but it didn't affect the filming and didn't let her go. However, in Yan Huan's opinion, there were no multiple injuries, just someone It's better to pretend, so people saw her weak side, but didn't see a tough woman, the moment when she stepped on a woman's hand bone.

And that scene did not appear in this life.

Because a man with a broken hand bone is none other than her, Yan Huan.

Su Muran glanced at Lu Qin, and then retracted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. Yan Huan lowered his eyelashes slightly, and played with the ring in his fingers. Although it was a prop, it was still very impressive. Luxury.

The dog and the man are finally walking together.

so good.

This is the real history, and she will see if the dogs and men will have the same scenery as before.

She is waiting, waiting, waiting all the time.

Today there are a lot of rehearsals. After the filming, it was all in the evening. Yan Huan took a bath, changed a dress, and took his clothes to the water pipe to wash it.

When Luo Lin came in, Yan Huan was doing laundry.

She walked over, then took out her mobile phone, took a picture of Yan Huan, and then didn't say a word, went to Weibo, how self-reliant after a certain speech, she took care of her life Very good, when you go to bed and when you get up, you are not in charge. The artist with such a good lead is really lucky.

At this time, Lu Yi, who was far away from the sea, opened Yan Huan's Weibo, and saw Yan Huan squatting on the ground and was washing his clothes straight. Fortunately, he was neither fat nor thin.

He picked up the mouse and clicked a like, but the phone rang.

He took the phone from his pocket and put it on the table. The phone turned on, which was Yan Huan's video call.

Holding a cell phone, Yan Huan saw Lu Yi sitting at the table with a laptop on his lap. He should still be busy working.

There was a cup of milk on the table, which was steaming, so it was hot.

Yan Huan took the mobile phone and smiled and rolled around in the bed.

Lu Yi smiled helplessly, put the phone in a good position, took the milk and took a sip.

”Have you eaten well?”

The man’s voice is drunk like wine,

”Yes,” Yan Huan sat up and took the phone to himself.

”I eat a lot of meat every day.”