Her small cherry lips trembled, her nose was crying red, and she clung to his suit sleeve, like grasping a straw. She felt his refusal, and her body trembled even more.

The deputy director is trying to remind Su Yan that her lines are wrong.

He immediately raised his hand and motioned him not to speak. He stared at Su Yan with burning eyes. At this moment, she was Shanyin.

Xie Zhizhou was stunned and looked down at her wronged eyes.

Tears splashed on the back of his hand. From the perspective of Xie Zhizhou, you can see her fast trembling eyelashes bent into a beautiful arc.

This is a woman who can't stop crying.

Xie Zhizhou almost forgot that the man in front of him was his ex-wife.

The girl seemed to feel the man's silent refusal. She suddenly sobbed, like the reluctance of the little milk cat before she died. Before she has been quiet tears, quiet people distressed.

With a sob, her hand fell feebly from the man's arm.

She caught a crease in the fine suit fabric.

At this moment, she hung her small head, her whole body was filled with despair, tears swirled in her eyes, and was stifled by her.

Pan Minghui finally understood why the good voice in the film is the envy of so many women. And even in the end, after knowing that she is a thief who plays with people's hearts and has an impure purpose, many men still miss her.

Just watching her cry, her heart felt like it was shocked and stabbed quickly.

He looked at it excitedly, knew that he wanted a good voice, and finally found it!

Sure enough——

When the girl's hand was about to slip, the man suddenly put her soft little hand in the palm and pulled it into his arms.

He lowered his eyes and smiled. In his voice, there was extreme tenderness and love.

Like a lover, whispered in her ear, "it's my fault. I'm late."

A woman's slender and slim body, leaning against his arms, seems to be born, so they fit together.

Logically speaking, it can basically end here.

May——

The girl with tears in her eyes leaned against the man's shoulder. The tears fell off the line and finally disappeared into the man's suit. Under the pale moonlight, no one noticed that the girl silently hooked her lips. The small face with soft and pure lines bloomed thousands of Customs in an instant, and the temperament between the eyebrows and eyes was occupied by demonization.

She raised her hand and pretended to tremble around his waist.

At the same time, compared with an OK posture.

This segment ends

"My grass..."

Pan Minghui was stunned.

If Lin Ruolan's performance is commendable, Su Yan's performance makes people don't know how to comment!

Because she has become a good voice herself, a cunning woman who is good at playing with people's hearts.

Some people may not understand it, but pan Minghui knows that Su Yan is signaling to his accomplices that the prey has taken the bait and is doing well.

The little face without makeup was pure and innocent, and even her eyes contained crystal tears. When she smiled, she woke up like a goblin in her body.

Lin Ruolan leaned weakly into the chair and murmured silently: "how... How?"

Isn't she always bad at acting?

If at the beginning, she had endless self-confidence that she could defeat Su Yan.

No——

Even to put it another way, Lin Ruolan thinks Su Yan doesn't deserve to argue with her at all, on the premise that Su Yan is still the Su Yan that everyone hated before.