Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
But Jiang Xun actually started to question him!
Mufeng thought to himself. He really wanted to, but he was afraid that her body wouldnât be able to take it.
He was clearly doing this for her, but this little girl felt that he didnât like her enough. How unjust.
Mufeng simply couldnât take it anymore and pressed the little girl down.
Their lips met. Just as she was about to be hit by the tornado and her breathing couldnât continue, Mufeng finally let go of her.
However, he asked, âDo you remember the story of âThe Peach Blossom Spring?ââ
Jiang Xun was stunned for a moment when he suddenly asked.
Jiang Xun: ââ¦â
Her face instantly flushed red as she kicked him shyly and bashfully.
However, it only attracted Mufengâs low and husky laughter, which made her ears burn red.
She had already covered her face and didnât want to listen to him anymore.
*
At 5 am the next morning, Jiang Xunâs phone alarm rang.
Jiang Xun fumbled for her phone and struggled to open a slit of her eyes. She touched the button on the screen to turn off the alarm.
After she turned it off, it was finally quiet.
Jiang Xun didnât want to get up. She closed her eyes and lazed on the bed for a while before she forced herself to sit up.
Jiang Xun grunted, somewhat regretting her boastful words last night.
She was wrong. She had underestimated Mufeng and overestimated herself.
Jiang Xun kept complaining in her heart, regretting her actions. Suddenly, an arm wrapped around her waist forcefully.
Mufeng wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned in. Her waist was so thin that there was still space when he wrapped his arms around her.
âYou woke up so early?â Mufengâs voice was low and hoarse with a hint of sleepiness.
âYeah.â Jiang Xun rubbed her eyes a few times to make herself more awake. âThis is how filming works.â
Mufeng sighed. He really wanted to push Jiang Xun back to bed and apply for a leave for her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Who knew who was the one who was tormented last night.
If he didnât know the taste of it, he could have endured it even if he wanted to do it.
But now that he knew of the taste, how could he endure it?
Mufeng exhaled and got up as well.
âYou can still sleep a little longer,â Jiang Xun said to him.
âIâll send you to the production team.â Mufeng got up to shake off his sleepiness.
He was already here. Could he still let Jiang Xun call for a car by herself?
âI know you think that you only shoot a few scenes a year, so itâs a waste to buy a car and hire a driver. But you canât make it troublesome when youâre working just because you donât have work other times,â Mufeng said. âBesides, youâll only have more and more appointments in the future.â
With Jiang Xunâs acting skills, this was a given.
âYou still have all kinds of business activities to attend. Itâs more convenient to have a driver on standby when youâre shooting advertisements.â Mufeng pondered, âShould I bring an RV too? I see that those actors have their own RVs to rest in when theyâre filming. They can even cook in the RV.â
It wasnât that Mufeng couldnât arrange everything for Jiang Xun, but he knew that Jiang Xun had her own ideas.
If he arranged it without consulting her, she would definitely be angry.
He wouldnât do anything that would make Jiang Xun angry.
âZhang Qiyaoâ¦â Jiang Xun explained, âSheâs the girl who sat next to me at dinner yesterday.â
Seeing Mufengâs confused expression, he couldnât remember if the person sitting next to Jiang Xun was a man or a woman.
Jiang Xun let out an âAiyaâ and didnât explain further. âAnyway, she said that I could use her car to film in this group.â
âHowever, I also feel that itâs not convenient for me to trouble her too much,â Jiang Xun mumbled. âMoreover, I feel embarrassed to trouble the chef to cook so much for me for lunch.â
âDo you want me to arrange it?â Mufeng asked carefully.
He had wanted to arrange it for Jiang Xun for a long time, but he didnât bring it up until now.
âI have my own money.â She just felt that it wasnât necessary, and it wasnât like she couldnât afford it.
However, now that she had a lot of filming to do, Jiang Xun also felt that it was indeed time to arrange it.
âI know,â Mufeng said. âHowever, donât you need time to buy a car and hire a driver? I can arrange it for you first, and you can try it for a while. If you feel that itâs convenient, you can continue to use it?â
The people Mufeng arranged were definitely people he had carefully selected and trusted.
Naturally, they were more reassuring than randomly hired people.
Jiang Xun thought about it and said, âYou can help me get that car, but I have to pay for it.â
She didnât know much about cars.
It was better to let Mufeng handle it.
âOkay.â Mufeng nodded. âA commercial car. Itâll usually be responsible for picking you up and sending you to work. The interior of the commercial car is spacious. If you are travelling nearby or far away, itâs more convenient to travel by car, and itâs also more comfortable for you to sit in. In addition, Iâll prepare an RV for you, along with a chef and an assistant.â
Jiang Xun ate a lot, and the chef would definitely not be able to get the groceries by himself.
He had long wanted to assign Jiang Xun an assistant. It was more convenient for Jiang Xun to have an assistant when she was away. At least she didnât have to do everything by herself.
How could she be busy by herself?
Jiang Xun agreed to it. Since she had decided that she needed these things, she might as well do it all at once.
Although it was very early now, fortunately, there was a breakfast shop nearby that had opened for business.
Mufeng and Jiang Xun went to eat breakfast on the way before continuing on to the production team.
At this time, Jiang Xun realized the benefits of having a car and a chef.
She could go to the production team and eat breakfast in peace in the RV.
After sending Jiang Xun off, Mufeng went to the company.
He didnât catch up on sleep. Instead, he made use of the time to help Jiang Xun arrange for the car, driver, and assistant.
After Jiang Xun finished shooting the scenes for the morning and had a break at noon, Qiyao pulled Jiang Xun to her RV.
âMiss Jiang.â
A young man in a suit stood in front of them, looking particularly energetic.
Beside him stood a girl with a big backpack and a ponytail.
Jiang Xun and Qiyao stopped and saw the other party walking over to greet Jiang Xun. âMiss Jiang, Iâm Fei Boliang, your driver.â
âThis is Yao Xinâan, your assistant.â