The relationship between this kiss betting was too real. Li Huashang looked at Ling Youtian and thought of the keychain that day, and his heart trembled.

As expected by everyone, this kiss scene passed once. The moment the director shouted, Liang Xingxing pushed Ling Youtian away, gasped slightly, raised his eyes, and saw Ling Youtian's thin lips were sexy and shimmering, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a charming feeling spread between the two. The charming aura condensed into ice in the void, turning into a sharp blade, cutting through the calm.

Ling Youtian is an excellent actor with an acting skills. This is just a spark that happened to him. Liang Xingxing told herself not to care, and then she ignored it and left this matter behind.

Li Huashang was not the case. After seeing such a picture, she confirmed a certain intuition, looking at Ling Youtian with her eyes as bright as a mirror, and she sighed secretly.

The filming of "Wishing Tree" is moderate. On the last days, the two protagonists needed to fly abroad to shoot outdoor scenes. After discussing with the director and screenwriter, they decided to set the scenes in the charming capital, Brussels.

Belgium's territory is only as big as Hainan Island, but it has always been a charming place that travelers yearn for.

The strong aroma of chocolate drifts from here to all over the world. Ding Ding brings the puppy snow and influences generations of cartoon fans, and also the pure beer that makes every night full of charm.

After more than ten hours of flight, the crew and his group finally arrived in Belgium. After getting off the plane, they were exhausted and disappeared when they saw the vast and beautiful scenery. The staff croaked excitedly. Ling Youtian walked to Liang Xingxing with a bulging backpack and took the initiative to take her suitcase. He walked in front of him.

"Oh, it looks like a couple." Xiaoyan smiled happily. With Ling Xiaoshuai, her job has become much easier.

Liang Xingxing glared at her and said, "You might as well go and help."

"Okay, okay." Xiaoyan followed Ling Youtian happily. This casual and unruly star, without an assistant, did everything by himself, was unique, handsome and free.

"Let's take a picture at the airport first." The director looked around and called out a group of people.

It started to rain lightly in Brussels. Liang Xingxing wore a khaki long windbreaker, a black hat, and walked out of the airport with a small orange suitcase. He was stunning, with a faint loneliness and sadness.

A light blue gauze covered the entire sky, and a little bit of red clouds appeared faintly. Before the sky was completely dark, the city under my feet was already brightly lit.

It was dark early in Brussels and the lights were also bright early. The Gothic buildings built in the medieval period were shrouded in bright yellow lights. Everyone's face seemed to be covered with a layer of light powder. Liang Xingxing walked on the strange streets with a faint melancholy, and his light figure was shuttled through the lively square. The camera followed her footsteps and recorded the loneliness and loneliness on her face one by one.

Being a celebrity has the advantage of going abroad to shoot foreign locations and traveling and having fun. She sent a message to Ling Zhixun. She answered Ling Youtian's invitation and the two of them went to the food street near the main square to stroll around.

Ling Youtian is tall and not like the petite Liang Xingxing. It is easy to distinguish among the crowd. Most Europeans are tall and fat. Liang Xingxing walks on the street like a little bitch. Her bright eyes look at fresh things curiously and attentively, like a lark that is released from a cage.

"Liang Xingxing, do you remember the first time we met?"

"Of course." Liang Xingxing scratched his head shyly and said embarrassedly: "I thought you were a girl, and you borrowed sanitary tampons from you. Your eyes were so wide at that time!"

At that time, Ling Youtian had long hair, and Liang Xingxing happened to be here again. He thought that it was not easy to meet an Eastern Kong in a foreign country. He suddenly stepped forward and asked to borrow something, but he didn't know...

"Little one, if it weren't for me, you would definitely not be able to hold on at that time. Why did you run back without a sound?"

"Senior, I am very grateful for saving my life, but if I don't come back then, my husband will belong to someone else."

"He treated you like that, would you still marry him?"

Ling Zhixun was really a bastard at that time, but there was no way, his heart was just about this man.

Liang Xingxing touched his stomach and said with emotion: "It's really impossible to fall in love with someone. You can care nothing for him. Fortunately, I have stepped over this disaster. Now he treats me very well. That's all. Let's turn the pages of the past."

"Can I really turn the page in the past?" Ling Youtian picked up the corners of his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking.

Liang Xingxing laughed, "As for people, you just have to look forward. Isn't it because you always recall the sad things in the past that you are not happy with yourself?"

Ling Youtian smiled but said nothing, took the initiative to hold Liang Xingxing's hand and said, "There are too many people, don't get lost."

Liang Xingxing smiled awkwardly, and after walking out of the crowd, he took the initiative to pull his hand back. Ling Youtian was slightly stunned. Liang Xingxing turned around in a hurry, not wanting to know the feelings other than friendship.

Brussels is the headquarters of the EU. The most magnificent building in the Grand Plaza is the city hall. Two people are watching and walking, stopping in the chezleon restaurant for dinner.

Liang Xingxing was greedy and ate a lot of foreign food. When he walked back to the hotel, his stomach felt a little painful.

Thinking it was just a sign of diarrhea, she asked the waiter at the counter to tell Ling that she had left in advance one day. Fortunately, the mall is not far from the hotel and you can get there in just about ten minutes.

Ling Youtian changed his clothes and walked out, and then he found that Liang Xingxing had left. He hurriedly settled the bill and quickly chased after him.

Liang Xingxing couldn't hold on as she walked, and her stomach felt cramped. I don't know if it was a stomach discomfort or a child... She was full of panic and gasped in big mouthfuls. She sat on the street, her lips bite white, and the blood on her face faded away. She was like a severe patient, and her vitality was lost in an instant.

Ling Youtian stood behind her, her cold black eyes locked her tightly. Liang Xingxing covered her belly, bent down, endured the pain, and wanted to take out her mobile phone from her bag to notify Xiaoyan, but she had no strength at all. The mobile phone slid from her hand and fell to the ground.

Liang Xingxing gasped in a cold breath, and his whole body was so painful that it almost twitched. He was afraid that the child would have something to do, so he was both painful and anxious, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

Ling Youtian's eyes were firmly pressed against Liang Xingxing's body. She covered her stomach so tightly and looked so painful. Is it a child?
Chapter completed!