"Ring, ring!"

Su muying's thoughts were interrupted by the phone again.

This time it's Han su.

"How is she?"

"Asleep now."

Su muying sighed.

She didn't know how Han Su felt about Nian Shanshan.

"Do you really care about her? I heard from an Xianyang about last night. "

Su Mu is full of reproach.

She also knows the romantic history of Han Su playboy.

It's just that Nian Shanshan is different from the women she plays with Han su.

"Me and her."

Han Su took a deep breath.

In the end, I didn't say why.

I'm just calling to confirm her condition with you.

Now it's almost at Mengling's.

Wait till I see that woman.

The phone was cut off.

Su Mu Ying's disdain on this side.

Han Su's attitude and handling of things are really immature.

It's not like his usual style at all. Absolutely.

Su muying went to the glittering room again.

Han Su arrives at Meng Ling's home.

The woman lives alone in a bachelor's apartment.

She's a celebrity in the wild.

Han Su also came to this woman's house for the first time.

"What brings you here?"

Meng Ling spoke.

Now I can still think of Han Su's unfeeling face in the morning.

At that time, she said that they would see each other again.

Han Su looked at the woman with a silent face.

It's just the dark color in the eyes.

It's hard to see, and it's not as usual.

"What's the picture you sent me?"

Han Su's eyes gradually burst with anger.

When he hung up the phone with Su muying, there were several more emails in his mailbox.

Han Su's easy to open.

The picture is too eye polluting.

But if it was put in the past, he would appreciate it.

But I don't know when to start, I feel very uncomfortable when I see that kind of photos.

Especially in front of this kind of woman.

"What? Is it exciting? "

Women smile.

Canthus up, still proud in the upper hand.

Looking at Han Su, she didn't look afraid at all.

Han Su is a little angry.

One step forward. Hold the woman's chin in your hand.

"Deleted!"

"Ha ha!"

Women are not afraid of Han su.

They froze for a long time.

Finally, Han Su threw her arm and almost threw the woman out.

The woman kneaded her chin in pain.

"What happened to those pictures?"

"Why, after all, are you afraid to leave a memory of love? Han Su, you are really different from before. You used to like shooting these things. "

Meng Ling's voice is charming.

Her heart was full of plans.

"So, it's not my photo this time, so you delete it for me."

There are some flames in hansu's pupils.

Now is the time to kill this woman.

"OK, I'll delete it."

The woman took out her mobile phone, but Han Su grabbed it before she moved.

"My cell phone."

The voice dropped.

Han Su smashed his cell phone on the ground.

I can see he's really angry.

"You don't have to play this trick. In front of me like this, I have 10000 ways to let you leave the imperial capital. "

"And don't mess with that woman."

With that, he turned and left.

Meng Ling laughed behind him.

She made a lot of copies of these photos.

Originally thought, Han Su find themselves, tone will be much more moderate.

She can also use these things to blackmail the man.

Now it seems that she is thinking too simply.

When a man hates you, he can do it by any means.

Meng Ling approached the computer.

Took out the pictures from the hard drive.

She is in this wild model circle. We all know what it is like.

So, she doesn't care about reputation at all.

But the so-called right medicine.

She doesn't have to pass on all the photos to all the people.The most exciting one, besides Han Su, is a woman named Nian Shanshan.

Meng Ling's lips are frivolous.

My eyes narrowed.

The eyes were covered with a layer of unclear color.

The whole person was full of darkness.

What's that woman's name again?

Shining year!

Yes, it's the woman.

Su muying takes care of Nian Shanshan in the hotel until she wakes up.

When I woke up again, my spirit and manner gradually recovered.

It's not as heartbroken as before.

Su muying was a little distressed.

"Thank you, muying, for taking care of me today."

Su Mu Ying shook his head.

"In fact, no matter what happens, many things may not be what you see, you know? No matter what it is, you have to believe in your heart. Believe what you believe in

Su muying said.

Nian Shanshan looks at Su muying and still doesn't quite understand what she says.

"Muying

What Nian Shanshan wanted to say stopped again.

In the end, everything I wanted to say turned into thank you.

"I know. I will."

Su muying smiles at her warmly.

"In fact, you really look good when you smile, but I seldom see you smile."

He suddenly opened his mouth.

Because this time, Su muying's smile is from the bottom of his heart.

It's not a normal expression.

That's why Nian Shanshan talks like this.

"Thank you."

The two cleaned up.

Come out of the hotel.

I can't drive my car.

Su muying is responsible for sending her home.

But I didn't go in.

Nian's face is still a little pale.

Su muying added some words to comfort her.

Finally, I drove back.

In the car, there are broadcast entertainment gossip.

Ling Feiyu's new movie is on.

The attendance rate is as high as 98%.

It looks hot.

Su muying didn't care and jumped on the stage.

Ling Fei language that woman, like a fan, like a thorn.

I hurt myself occasionally.

However, her attitude towards that woman is definitely not as indifferent as that woman's attitude towards herself.

Ling Feiyu is sitting in the VIP room of the cinema.

Watching my own movie.

There was a knock at the door.

Close to her ear, murmured a few words.

"What?"

Ling Fei raised his head.

I have been looking back at my movies.

"What do you call her?"

"Su muying."

"The woman of the Su family? Su muying, the only successor of the Su family

"Yes, Miss Ling is Su muying. At present, she works in Imperial group. Su's family and Leng's family are close friends. Therefore, Su muying is now the financial director of imperial group."

The man spoke.

Ling Feiyu doesn't have any mind to put in the movie any more.

The whole person seems to have been hit hard.

So, she will meet that person again, is that fate?