Zi Feng, who was puzzled no matter how much he thought about it, finished his meal absent-mindedly and started to pack his things.
Qin Mo, on the other hand, was like a boss. He held a toothpick in his mouth and leaned on the side comfortably, looking up at the sky.
If he set off tonight, it would be a night swim.
Although he had asked someone to prepare head-mounted searchlights, the wind and waves were quite strong at night.
The danger was still very high.
Your life is more important. Why don't you go tomorrow morning?
That was possible. He would have a meal tomorrow morning and have a good rest tonight. He would set off quietly tomorrow morning.
She had also put on her swimsuit.
Sleep early tonight!
After making his decision, Qin Mo looked at the time, stood up, and said,""I'm going to sleep first. You guys continue chatting!”
"Yes! "Go ahead ~" He Jiong nodded to show his understanding.
After all, Qin Mo had just returned today.
He had been out in the open for the past few days. Now that he was back, it was time for him to recuperate.
Seeing Qin Mo leave, He Jiong let out a long sigh.""I really feel like I'm worrying about my own child. This Qin Mo really does whatever he wants.”
" It's so difficult." He Jiong sat on the chair.
"This Qin Mo is a man of his words! I quite admire him!" Wu Jing smiled. She looked at Peng Peng and suddenly thought of something."Oh right, Pengpeng heard that you've practiced martial arts before?”
"Dance practice?" Peng Peng listened to Wu Jing's words and nodded in confusion."Yes, I've been practicing since I was young!"
Hearing this, Wu Jing became even more excited. She had indeed practiced it before!
That's good. After eating, digest and exercise!
Seeing Peng Peng nod, Wu Jing could not help but say,"What a coincidence! I've been practicing since I was young! Why don't we practice together?"
"Sure ~" Peng Peng nodded, looking a little lost.
Wu Jing also practiced dancing since she was young? I've never heard of it! As expected of a big shot, he always had a hidden hand.
Awesome!
The two people who were chatting across servers stood in the courtyard of the mushroom house. Wu Jing took a deep breath.
Peng Peng looked at Wu Jing's stance and blinked his innocent eyes.
What kind of dance was this?
Oh! That's right, that's right, it must be a classical dance, right? It was just like the boxing performance of the Spring Festival Gala.
Sure, sure! As expected of Brother Jing, his posture had improved!
Peng Peng put his hands in his pockets and raised his head.
He faced Wu Jing with his nostrils.
Looking at Peng Peng's extremely arrogant posture, Wu Jing frowned!
What did he mean? Looking down on him?
Give me a pair of hands?
He Jiong, Zi Feng, and Huang Lei, who were sitting at the side, looked at the scene in front of them and felt that something was wrong.
Huang Lei frowned and asked He Jiong,""Do you think there's a possibility that Wu Jing's Wu and Peng Peng's Wu are not the same dance?”
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" He Jiong shook his head repeatedly.
When Zi Feng, who was sitting at the side, heard this, he suddenly recalled the time when Qin Mo and Wu Jing were chatting before eating.
He said…Let my Big Brother Peng f * ck you!
"Ridiculous!" Peng Peng raised his hand and snapped his fingers in an extremely handsome manner.
As the music played, Peng Peng's shoulders began to shake as he stood on the spot, immersed in his own rhythm.
It was true that he did not realize that Wu Jing had already arrived in front of him. When he slowly lowered his head, he saw a pitch-black shadow appear in front of him.
As a sharp pain came, he instantly let out a miserable cry.
"Ah!"
Seeing Peng Peng cover his eyes and squat on the ground, Wu Jing immediately withdrew her fist and asked in confusion,"Didn't you practice martial arts since you were young?"
"That's right! I've been practicing dancing since I was young!" Peng Peng covered his eyes with one hand and looked at Wu Jing in front of him. He was about to cry.
"Then you won't be able to dodge this punch!"
"How can I possibly dodge it?"
"You've been practicing since you were young, you'll definitely be able to dodge it!"
"I definitely can't dodge it!!”
"You can definitely dodge it! Are you looking down on me?"
"Why would I look down on you? I just can't hide!"
He Jiong was speechless.
Huang Lei was speechless.
Zi Feng, who was just about to open his mouth to explain, also slowly shut his mouth at this moment.
Talking at this time…would be easy to get beaten up, right?
At this moment, Qin Mo, who was lying on the bed, let out a comfortable snore. He smacked his lips, turned over, and fell into a deep sleep.
A few minutes later, Peng Peng sat in a corner and rolled an egg in his eye socket.
Wu Jing looked at Peng Peng apologetically."Sorry, sorry! I thought you practiced martial arts!"
" I'm just…" Peng Peng was about to retort, but when he saw Wu Jing in front of him, he suddenly cowered.
"I'm not practicing anymore! I'm not practicing anymore!" Peng Peng shook his head repeatedly and looked at Wu Jing in front of him aggrievedly. What was going on!
I'm just practicing a dance, so what?
I said I was practicing dancing and you wanted to hit me. I said I wasn't practicing dancing and you wanted to hit me!
???
"Director, don't worry! I, Song, am known as the cockroach of the filming world! Haven't I filmed many difficult scenes before? As long as the money is in place, I can even go to the Himalayas to shoot!”
"I'm relieved to hear that!”Director Wang looked at the bearded man in front of him and nodded in satisfaction. He patted his shoulder and said,"Then from tomorrow onwards, you'll follow Qin Mo! Remember, you have to follow him wherever he goes.”
"As long as the filming is good, the money will be enough!!”
"Alright, alright!" Song Qiang's face revealed a sinister smile as he rubbed his hands.
He had grasped it! How difficult could it be to film a mere second-generation heir?
Making a mountain out of a molehill! Who wouldn't want free money? Who was the idiot!
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