Su Xiangwan saw that the masked man had gone away and turned to Leng Yichen.
Leng Yichen showed her a helpless expression and said, "since all my friends have spoken, you can come with me!"
"Then I'll call my friend and let her come."
"OK, I'll wait for you at the front elevator!"
Su Xiangwan always felt that his heart was beating badly. He always felt that it was unwise to promise to eat with them. However, people wouldn't give him a chance to say no at all.
Took out her cell phone and dialed Lin Ke. The other party said she met an old friend and asked her to go first. She will come later.
Su Xiangwan hung up the phone and stood there looking at the elevator door. He saw Leng Yichen and the masked man standing there waiting for her. There was no way but to go.
Sort out your mind and try to make yourself look natural. Su touched his beaten face with his hand. Although he had just covered the red print with the foundation, he was still a little swollen.
Comb your hair with your hands, cover your swollen cheeks as much as possible, and walk like them with a smile.
"Sorry to keep you waiting!"
Su Xiangwan tried to relax herself.
Leng Yichen looked behind her and said with a smile, "don't your friends come?"
"She met an old friend and came back later!"
Leng Yichen gave a meaningful well, and smiled at Alan's evil spirit.
"Then let's go in!"
Alan had not waited for them to speak, but had taken the lead in entering the elevator.
Su Xiangwan didn't find anything strange and followed him in.
After the three people entered the elevator, Su Xiangwan didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere was embarrassed all of a sudden.
Just when Su Xiangwan wanted to ask Leng Yichen about something, a cold voice came from the side.
"What happened to your face?"
When Su Xiangwan heard someone ask him, he turned around and saw a pair of deep eyes staring at her slightly swollen face.
Leng Yichen heard the masked man's words. His eyes also looked down Su Xiangwan's cheek and said with concern: "Miss Su, why is your face a little swollen!"
Su Xiangwan blushed at the moment and wanted to find a seam to drill in. It was so humiliating. He was stared at his face by two big men. Su Xiangwan's small hand tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"I -- I went to shoot today. The director said that in order to make the plot realistic, we must play it really, so..." Su Xiangwan said more and more, the lower his voice was. Even he didn't know what he said.
"Which film and television company's director, you tell me!" Leng Yichen deliberately said angrily.
"Then why don't you call back?" Alan asked, staring at Sue.
"Ah..." Su Xiangwan didn't react at once. What he said was written - don't understand - three big words on his small face.
Leng Yichen glanced at Allen and then looked at Su Xiangwan. He probably knew what was going on in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was deeper.
The elevator stopped on the 22nd floor. The masked man walked out of the elevator gracefully and came to the private room.
Su Xiangwan followed, still thinking about the problem in his mind. He sprained at his feet and fell forward.
Leng Yichen, who stood behind, held Su Xiangwan with his eyes and hands, and asked anxiously, "are you okay?"
Su Xiangwan shook his head awkwardly and said to Leng Yichen, "thank you!"
Allen went to the leather sofa and sat down. His feet overlapped naturally. One hand picked up the coffee at the table and drank it gracefully.
The air was filled with a layer of cold breath. He was like a perfect ice sculpture, with devastating light from top to bottom.
Leng Yichen helped Su Xiangwan to sit down next to Alan, and then ordered the waiter to serve.
"Has Miss Su worked in a film and television company recently?" Leng Yichen said, sitting opposite Su Xiangwan.
Su Xiangwan moved aside and said with a smile, "yes, I only went to work today!"
"Oh, but Miss Su is already the young grandmother of the Lu family. It's reasonable to say that she doesn't have to go out to work! Are you afraid that the Lu family can't afford you?" Leng Yichen half leaned on the sofa and smiled.
At this time, he is like a lazy cat lying in the sun.
Su Xiangwan put down his coffee and said to Leng Yichen's eyes, "does Mr. Leng think that once a woman gets married, she should let her husband raise it?"
"Isn't it?"
Leng Yichen asked with pursed lips.
Alan, who was sitting on one side, seemed a little interested in the problem and half narrowed his eyes to Su Xiangwan.
"I think women should make themselves independent and strong at any time. They can't rely on their husbands for everything, and only independent and strong women can enrich themselves."
Su Xiangwan looked at Leng Yichen and said faintly.
Leng Yichen can't understand why Su Xiangwan wants to be independent and strong. Don't women want to find a man to spoil them?
"I don't know what type of girl Mr. Leng likes?"
Su Xiangwan wants to know what kind of girls they like, young, handsome and rich men.
Leng Yichen crossed his fingers and said, "it should be gentle and quiet!"
"Won't it be too quiet?" Su Xiangwan asked with a smile.
By this time, the waiter had brought all the food, and the table was full of dishes.
Leng Yichen sat up and said, "Miss Su, please use it!"
Sue looked at the evening. Alan, who was sitting next to him, smiled and asked, "Mr. Allen, have we met somewhere?"
Alan looked up at her with a faint look, without saying a word.
Uh
Leng Yichen coughed and said, "Miss Su, it's impossible! My friend has just returned from abroad and doesn't like talking very much."
Su Xiangwan looked at Allen with a smile and muttered in his heart: such a ten thousand year old iceberg, I don't know who will like him after eight lifetimes of bad luck?
"Ha ha... So it is. It may be my illusion!"
"May I ask Miss Su a personal question?"
Leng Yichen cut the steak gracefully with a knife and fork and asked faintly.
Su Xiangwan gently shook his hand with a knife and fork, and then looked at the two men in front of him. He couldn't help shivering.
"It should be sunny!"
Su Xiangwan finished this sentence and couldn't help looking at Alan sitting next to him.
Leng Yichen put a small piece of beef in his mouth, smiled and joked, "I thought Miss Su would like our high cold type?"
Su Xiangwan, who was drinking red wine, was frightened by Leng Yichen's words, and the whole person was choking with red wine.
Cough
Leng Yichen couldn't help touching his jaw and murmured, "we've forgotten to look in the mirror recently. We've been ugly for a long time?"
Alan poured her a glass of water and put it next to her.