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41
"Do you want to take a shower?"
Xiao Ruo was stunned, what kind of development is this?
She refused stiffly: "No, I'll talk about it later."
Song Zhimao nodded slightly, took the hair dryer next to her to her, and said, "Come here and help me dry my hair."
? Xiao Ruo let down his raised heart a little bit, blowing his hair as he blows his hair, and laying things out, it's a little scary, okay
She slandered in her heart, but still took the hair dryer he handed over.
Song Zhimu sat down on the sofa next to him, and Xiao Ruo stood in front of him, holding a hair dryer in one hand to dry his dripping hair.
His hair is very thin and soft, exactly the same as Shen Mo's in memory
After Xiao Ruo calmed down and dried his hair, she just turned off the hair dryer, and the hand around her waist slightly exerted force, Xiao Ruo leaned over and fell on him.
Xiao Ruo couldn't help but panic, and even his voice was lost: "Don't mess around"
At this moment, Xiao Ruo was only annoyed why the program crew didn't install a camera in the room, so that this guy wouldn't mess around No, the key is why they only allocated a room to two people!
"Don't move," Song Zhimao's hoarse voice was extremely sexy and provocative. He hugged her soft body and rested his chin on her neck, "I just hug you, nothing else."
Only then did Xiao Ruo stop struggling.
However, from an angle that Xiao Ruo couldn't see, what was hidden deep in the dark eyes was the most naked and straightforward desire.
Song Zhimu suppressed the restlessness as if nothing had happened, it was a greedy desire that almost collapsed his reason, just holding it like this already made him feel pain.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Zhimu calmed down and let her go.
The moment he let go of his hand, Xiao Ruo quickly left his side and looked at him in shock.
Seeing the vigilance and uneasiness in her eyes, Song Zhimao felt an unspeakable pain in his heart, and he didn't want to see such an expression on her face.
"Ye Mei, if you look at me like this again," Song Zhimao paused and smiled meaningfully, "I'm going to the end."
Xiao Ruo was so frightened that he took a step back, his face obviously flustered: "You said you wouldn't force me"
"Well," Song Zhishen smiled slightly, "Go wash up, tomorrow's task will not be easy for you."
Xiao Ruo: ""
It seemed that everything just now was just her illusion.
Scene reset, nothing happened.
However, he was right in one sentence.
Such a test of physical strength was indeed not easy for her.
Xiao Ruo was so tired that he stood on the stone ladder of the snow mountain like a dog, a thin layer of ice formed under his feet.
She panted, and the white mist from her mouth dissipated with the wind.
This is Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
At 10:30 in the morning, the filming had already started.
Xiao Ruo glanced at the camera that was facing her, and said, "I'm so tired, the scenery of the snow-capped mountains is nice" After finishing speaking, she looked at the follow-up director and asked, "Are we the last group?" ?¡±
Followed by the filming director and nodded, not only at the end, but also a long distance from the front.
Some groups have already planted the flag of the program group on the top of the snow mountain to complete the task, and flew to the next stage with the task card and air ticket.
Maybe it was a broken jar, Xiao Ruo didn't have the slightest sense of urgency at this time.
She knew that her physical fitness was not good, and the usual amount of exercise was a bit too much for her, but this time it was really beyond the load
She is not halfway up the mountain yet.
Xiao Ruo glanced at Song Zhimu who was breathing steadily and his face didn't change a bit. This guy's physical ability is really enviable
After resting enough, Xiao Ruo stood up and continued to climb towards the top of the snow mountain.
Only this time, Song Zhimu didn't let her go by herself, and handed her his hand: "Take my hand."
Xiao Ruo looked at his hands, then at his face, why did he suddenly become kind?
"It will be more tiring to walk up, and it will be a little easier to hold my hand." Song Zhimo looked at her with a smile, "If I asked you to borrow strength from the beginning, you might not be able to reach the top of the mountain."
Xiao Ruo: "" There is no way to refute.
In the end, Xiao Ruo passed her hand honestly.
Song Zhimo held her hand and continued to climb up with her. His hand was big and wrapped around her, very warm.
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Xiao Ruo raised her head slightly, finished her drink, then stuck out her tongue with a wrinkled face, which made the bearded Russian referee beside her laugh.
"Are you okay?" Song Zhimao patted her on the back, took the drink placed by the sponsor next to him, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her, "Drink some water."
Xiao Ruo took it and took a few sips into his mouth. The wine was too strong and it irritated his throat.
Next, Xiao Ruo looked at the remaining 49 cups and chose another cup.
She looked at the referee, and the referee shook his head at her as expected.
Xiao Ruo looked at the wine in the glass, feeling bad all over.
"Give it to me." Song Zhimao reached out and took the glass from her hand, and drank the wine inside. Then, he leaned over to select a drink from the table, and looked at the referee.
"Yes!" The referee nodded, and the task was successful.
The sky gradually darkened.
On the way back, Xiao Ruo looked at the man next to him. Is this the halo of the legendary hero?
To be honest, Xiao Ruo was very curious about how he knew the correct option.
It didn't look like he picked up a glass casually at that time.
It stands to reason that even if there is some research on wine, unless it is a professional-level master, it is difficult to judge whether it belongs to the local Russian vodat from the wine itself.
"how did you do it?"
Song Zhishen smiled at her: "The referee told me."
Xiao Ruo was shocked! Does the referee still look at the face? !
"When you chose the first cup, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the correct cup, and it was the same the second time." Song Zhimo said in a gentle voice, "In the final analysis, it is because of you that I found the correct answer."
No, Xiao Ruo shook her head, it was because this man's power of observation was too strong, it had nothing to do with her.
The night in Russia came earlier. After getting the air ticket and mission point to fly to the next match point tomorrow, Xiao Ruo¡¯s group¡¯s shooting for the day ended.
Xiao Ruo and Song Zhimu went back to the hotel that the director team had booked.
Finally, Xiao Ruo met guests from other groups.
Because Xiao Ruo's group had been staggered too much from the other groups from the beginning, they were also the last to arrive at the hotel.
After greeting everyone, Xiao Ruo was already too sleepy.
His head was dizzy, his body was still hot, and he even felt a little floating.
Xiao Ruo's consciousness is still clear, but her body's sluggishness can't keep up with her thoughts. She pushed the door and wanted to sleep on the bed, but was tripped by the sofa beside her and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Song Zhimu quickly grabbed her hand, which prevented her from having intimate contact with the ground.
"Ye Mei, are you feeling unwell?" Song Zhimo sensed something strange about her and reached out to take off her hat, only to see that her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were full of spring water. When looking at people, those cat eyes seemed to scratch people. like a hook.
Song Zhimu's breath stagnates. Is thisdrunk? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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