Xinlian really didn't expect Chu Wenhao to be so shameless and shameless. She glared at him in anger, bit her lips and said, "what are you talking about? I warn you, don't talk nonsense

"Pity, I don't talk nonsense. I really mean it. I hope you can give me a chance. I will be good to you, to the children, you can rest assured Looking at Xin Lian man's shyness, Chu Wenhao's heart moved and quickly said.

Hearing Chu Wenhao's words, Xin Lian's face was gloomy. At the moment, she was even colder. She stood there tightly and said with no emotion in her voice: "Mr. Chu, I don't care what you think, anyway, I have no interest in you. Besides, I can raise my children by myself. I don't need to bother you. It's getting late. You should let me go and I'll go home! "

Seeing Xinlian angry again, Chu Wenhao wanted to slap himself, "no, Xinlian, you don't understand what I mean. I mean, I really like you and hope to do something for you."

"What's more, I already know about you and sister Su Su. It's really her fault. I've already warned her that if she gets into trouble with you again or says something impractical, I'll terminate her contract and stop being an artist. "

"What do you say?" Xin Lian really didn't expect Chu Wenhao to say so. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She stared at him, and her voice was full of solemnity and said, "how can you say that? Do you know how hard it is for you to have the status you have today, and you dare to give up and give up? It's really killing you. "

Because Xinlian has been a reporter and interviewed many artists, she is very clear about how difficult it is for an artist to climb up from the bottom. Therefore, after hearing Chu Wenhao's words, Xinlian felt very angry.

Seeing Xinlian angry, Chu Wenhao grabbed his head at a loss and explained, "Lianlian, don't be angry. I don't mean anything else. I just think that compared with you, those false names are of no importance to me."

"And if you always refuse me because of my identity, I will feel very sad. I don't want my identity to become an obstacle between us."

Hearing Chu Wenhao's words, Xinlian helplessly pulled the corners of her mouth, "I don't like you, and who you are has nothing to do with it. The reason why I don't like it is because I don't feel for you. I don't think we have a spark, so I don't want to have too much contact with you

"Also, please don't say that because I want to abandon your identity as an artist, I can't recite this pot. It's too big."

"All right, now that everything is clear, let me go and let me go." With that, Xin Lian wants to get rid of Chu Wenhao's hand and leave.

But, who knows Chu Wenhao after seeing her action, the strength of his hands is not small, but growing. Xin Lian frowned at him, and said in a cool voice, "I have already made it clear what I should say. What do you want me to do?"

With his dark eyes half squinting, Chu Wenhao fixed his gaze at Xin Lian standing in front of him. His thin lips opened lightly and said very domineering.