Chapter 1267

Su Xiangwan bent his lips and said, "so that's why I'm red and you're not red."

Meng Xiaolan seemed to have no idea that she would take all these words. After staring at her for a few seconds, Meng Xiaolan suddenly said with a smile: "the reason why you are so popular is that you have no integrity and no bottom line to destroy other people's families. I really dare not follow this experience."

Su Xiangwan chuckled: "destroy other people's families? No, if you're talking about whose family I've broken? "

"What's the matter with you and Mu Beiting

"I think you're really taking chicken feather as an arrow and making yourself a character." Su was not annoyed.

Meng Xiaolan is still young, and has always been arrogant, even because his mother is a broker, so almost no setbacks.

Now I have a few words with Su Xiangwan, but I'm a little annoyed.

"I've never seen a woman so skinny and fleshy as you are. Even if you take Mu Beiting from my hand, you can't miss anything good!"

Su Xiangwan raised the corner of his lips: "if you mean that you want to step on my superior position, I just want to advise you that I am a soft skinned person, but hard tempered. It is not so easy for you to step on me and climb up. Be careful that you will eventually lift a stone and hit your own foot."

Meng Xiaolan sneered and said, "are you still trying to be brave? I'm afraid you don't know how high your curse is, do you? You are now a street mouse, everyone yells, mu Shaobao can't protect you for a while, you can't be protected for a lifetime! What's more, Mojia will never allow him to do this all the time. I advise you not to be complacent too soon. "

The film festival has begun and the host has come on stage.

Su Xiangwan also did not want to waste words with Meng Xiaolan, and then just a light way: "then walk and see."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Meng Xiaolan's eyes flashed a cold meaning and said slowly, "Su Xiangwan, is it worth it? Even if you get the praise of Mu Beiting, your image in the eyes of the audience has plummeted. I'm afraid it will be hard for you in the future

Su Xiangwan just chuckled and ignored her.

Meng Xiaolan see more angry, just feel a punch in the cotton, hate gnashing teeth.

Su Xiangwan, we'll see!

I Meng Xiaolan will never be worse than you!

I will certainly let Mu Beiting understand that even if you don't choose me, you will never be his good match!

The grand ceremony was in full swing, Su Xiangwan focused on watching, while Mu Beiting, who was sitting in the first row, did not put his mind on this film festival.

The handsome man was sitting in the first row with elegant posture. Unfortunately, he didn't give him any face. The camera swept him back and forth, but he didn't even lift his head, not to mention paying attention to which actress was not good-looking or which movie won or lost the prize.

Mu Beiting has been playing with the mobile phone, constantly harassing Su Xiangwan.

At the same time, a text message was sent to Shangwen for the first time.

As for the content, there is only one question mark.

Fortunately, Shangwen had been with him for many years and understood what he meant. He immediately replied: "don't worry, young master, everything is ready. ]

at the same time, Su Xiangwan has received his nth wechat.

Don't talk to Hanche. ]

[don't look at other men. ]

[your husband's back is more handsome than others. ]They are not as beautiful as you in the evening. ]

[I really want to sit by your side. ]

[I want to touch your little hand. ]

[later, I want to get married. ]

Su Xiangwan is really intolerable. She just wants to watch the award ceremony quietly. Is it easy for her.

Su Xiangwan bowed his head and sent back a message to Mu Beiting: "be good, watch the ceremony, and touch your hands to marry you in the evening. ]

Mu Beiting bent his lips and finally stopped.

From the pocket of his trouser pocket, he took out a delicate black box, the size of a slap. He played in the palm of his hand for a while and then stuffed it back into his trouser pocket. He didn't know what he was thinking.