Chapter 315

Su Xiangwan was a little less talkative.

After the last time, AI pestered her for a period of time. Seeing that her oil and salt did not enter, she was less attentive.

At noon, Su Xiangwan was eating with her head down.

The sight falls on the newspaper which is used to cushion the lunch box.

As she moved the lunch box away, her eyes fell on the contents of the newspaper.

[mu Jia Da Shao is a real wonder! ]

bold and enlarged title, the following is a detailed text description.

There are also several photos.

One is mu Beiting sitting in the sofa seat, leaning forward slightly, holding a glass in his hand.

The other is that he has several women sitting on his side. He puts his arm around a woman and looks at her, as if he is talking about something.

The last one is his finger tip with smoke, frowning, looking up at the camera, with a thick dissatisfaction.

The dim light, the gorgeous woman, is intoxicated with money.

Su Xiangwan looked pale, pressed the lunch box on the newspaper again and continued to eat.

Han Che came with a thermos lunch box and sat opposite her.

She didn't lift her eyelids. She didn't mean to greet her.

But when the plates of bright colored and steaming dishes were placed in front of her, Su Xiangwan could not help putting down her chopsticks.

"Do you know you hate it?"

Now it's winter, the set's box lunch is rarely steaming hot, let alone how delicious it will be.

But looking at the dishes with good color and lustre, Su Xiangwan suddenly felt that his lunch box was even worse.

Han Che squinted at her: "eat dynamite, so angry."

Su Xiangwan held her chin and looked at the dishes he had brought. She tapped the table with her fingers.

Ah I want to.

I can't pull this face down.

Han Che pushed the meal in front of her: "eat it, finish eating and help me."

Su Xiangwan did not move and looked at him warily: "what's busy?"

Will her alert to see in the eye, cold Che's Fox eyes flash a touch of fine awn: "let that Su Yufei don't pester me again."

Su Xiangwan was stunned slightly, and then laughed unkindly.

Yes, Su Yufei has been pestering Hanche recently.

In fact, in Su Xiangwan's opinion, she may not like this man much.

But relatively speaking, Han Che is almost the best man Su Yufei can contact.

Like a previous life, she broke her head and wanted to rob song Ziming with herself.

"Deal."

Su Xiangwan nodded and moved his chopsticks impolitely.

It's not difficult for Su Yufei to settle down. After all, she plays Ouyang Xue and every concubine has a lot of parts.

When playing with Duanfei, it would be good to suppress Su Yufei several times.

At that time, Zheng Yulong will be angry. She is afraid that she has no mood to pester with cold Che.

Su Xiangwan ate with peace of mind, but after a while, a crew member came forward with a red face.

This staff member is a 20-year-old girl, red face, holding a gift box in hand, some wrinkly walked to Han Che: "cold Mr. Han. "

Cold Che turns head, gentle mouth: "have something?"

"This This is for you. It's It's my own cookie. I hope you like it. "

Han Che stretched out his hand to take it, and his smile was clear and gentle: "thank you for your hard work. I like it very much."

"Well OK, thank you, Mr. Han

The girl turned her head and ran away shyly, but Su didn't even lift her head.

Full of wine and food, she looked up at the man, light way: "don't just don't accept, waste feelings."

Han Che narrowed his eyes: "how do you know I don't want it?"

Su Xiangwan sneered: "last time that who who weaves the scarf for you, how can I remember to see in the trash can."