Chapter 31

Lu Xiao still both hands to copy the bag, mandible taut tight, angular facial lines, so that the whole person seems more cold.

He is a man who is not good at expressing emotions, and can hide any emotions well.

Under the sharp eye light, is a concealment of the deep expression, completely does not show.

Such Lu Xiao was afraid in the beginning of the south.

She lowered her eyebrows and eyes, sighed slightly invisible, and then firmly raised her head, which was the casual expression of a hippie smile.

"Mr. Lu, break up. I'm tired of being the same man for five years Nanchu's words can't be more calm.

But only Nanchu knew how fast her heart beat when these words were spoken, and even all the thinking nerves of her brain were completely stopped.

The air froze with it.

For a long time, Lu Xiao asked coldly, "are you sure of the beginning of the south?"

"Yes." Nanchu's answer was so quick that he was afraid to repent. His voice was soft, "Mr. Lu, I'm really afraid that Miss Han will ask someone to pour sulfuric acid on me one day. After all, I eat by my face."

"Whatever you want." Lu Xiao's answer is very blunt.

"Thank you for your success." Nanchu smiles like a butterfly.

All of a sudden, she chuckled and Yan ran toward Lu Xiao. She stood on tiptoe and kissed the man in a hurry.

Soft and glutinous, like a lovely little girl.

"This is the last time." Nanchu's hand has been solemnly put on the edge of his leg. "After all, childe Lu has a good life and is very handsome. I will miss it very much."

His mouth is full of meat, and he has no serious appearance.

Lu Xiao had no interest in Nanchu's acting. He didn't even look at Nanchu. Instead, he jumped over Nanchu and walked into the elevator.

Nanchu stood in the same place, with his back to Lu Xiao, and did not answer.

When the elevator door closed, Nanchu turned around.

She found that her eyes were red and her nose was a little sour, as if to cry.

In the past five years, I really don't care. And Lu Xiao's indifference is really not concerned.

A bag / raise woman, warm bed woman, not much meaning.

She took a deep breath and went straight to her car.

Before the engine could be started, the mobile phone rang. Nanchu didn't want to pick it up, so he leaned against the back of his chair, breathing stiffly.

Obviously, the other side is very patient, the mobile phone rings over and over, never tired of it.

For a long time, Nanchu just picked it up, and before he opened his mouth, Yi Jiayan's voice had already passed: "are you crazy? Run to eat with Li Dasheng? Those people are known to play female stars in the circle, OK

Nan Chu was silent and did not speak.

"You can tell me that you don't need to eat with these people. Nanchu, you are not such a person. " Yi Jiayan sank, "when you didn't have that little thought about Lu Xiao, even if you starved to death, you couldn't be raised by a man."

"Yi Jiayan..."

"Don't call me Laozi." Yi Jiayan interrupted the beginning of the south, "Lu Xiao that kind of person, want to know you do this, can kill you."

"Yi Jiayan." Nanchu called again seriously. This time, he didn't give Yi Jiayan a chance to speak again. "He and I are over."

Yi Jiayan:

Then, Nanchu's laughter, very brisk: "I'm free, don't you congratulate me?"

"At the beginning of the South You... "

"Yi Jiayan, come and help me move."

"Lu Xiao is so mean? Break up and not even give you a house? "

"I don't want to get involved with him any more, no matter what."

"Good." Yi Jiayan said nothing nonsense, "I can get down to your apartment in about 20 minutes."

Nan Chu made a noise and then hung up.

……

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when Nan Chu cleaned up a few personal belongings from his apartment, he left all the luxuries and jewelry that Lu Xiao gave him.

When she went downstairs, Yi Jiayan was already waiting downstairs.

When he saw Nanchu carrying a 26 inch box, he just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

Because Yi Jiayan is very clear, Nanchu is a very simple person. In addition to the external packaging, there is only a little bit of her things.

He quickly dropped Nan Chu's box into the trunk, then turned back to the driver's seat.

Nanchu just took a look at the apartment where Lu Xiao had lived for five years. Then he opened the door and looked bored with nostalgia.

"Take you to where you live?" Yi Jiayan asked as he drove.

Nanchu hum voice, did not speak, leaning against the back of the chair to sleep.

Yi Jiayan didn't want to talk nonsense. He sent Nanchu to the basement cleanly. He couldn't help being photographed in the middle. Yi Jiayan didn't care.

Nan Chu got out of the car and left with his luggage.Yi Jiayan smoked a cigarette in the car and drove out.

When he was surrounded by reporters, Yi Jiayan stopped the car and looked at the reporter with a smile: "why, my fair lady, the gentleman is fond of him, and I am not allowed to offer love to Nanchu?"

"Yi Jiayan, do you admit that you are pursuing Nanchu?"

"You are not because of the play, the next play will have the possibility of cooperation."

……

The reporter was excited and asked one question after another.

Yi Jiayan raised eyebrows, and his bad temper rushed up at once, half smiling but not laughing: "the eight characters do not leave a thing, what's going on, when I will announce it, it's time to get married."

An ambiguous bomb was dropped like this, and the reporter was stunned.

Yi Jiayan drove away impolitely.

In public places, Yi Jiayan has always kept a low profile and never talked about his feelings. For the first time, he made such a statement to reporters --

but Yi Jiayan was very clear that he yelled at Lu Xiao through the camera lens of the reporter.

In the early days of Nanchu, Yi Jiayan had never been able to like Lu Xiao.

He was not worth it at first.

……

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when Lu Xiao saw the news, the crystal cup in his hand was crushed, the red wine was scattered all over the floor, and the palm was bleeding.

Han Xiyuan, who accompanied Lu Xiao, was startled: "Xiao God, I'll get you a first aid kit

Delicate flawless face, full of tension, quickly to Lu Xiao bandage up.

Even kneeling on the ground with no mind.

Lu Xiao sits on the sofa and looks down at Han Xiyuan.

It was a small face that really liked himself, but not like Nanchu, who was full of gibberish and a face of playwright.

Even if you call on the bed, you can imitate 10% of the actress's posture.

Every word he said had the element of acting, and every word was flattering himself.

But Lu Xiao always felt that the face of Nanchu, even in acting, was more real than Han Xiyuan.

……

Instead, Han Xiyuan carefully bandaged Lu Xiao: "do you want to let the doctor come and have a look."

"No Lu Xiao refused.

Then the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Han Xiyuan's line of sight shifted to the screen, happened to see the south of the first performance of the TV series, as if thinking: "south early ah!"

"Do you know?" Unexpectedly, Lu Xiao answered.

Han Xiyuan was stunned, but she continued: "I don't know. It's just that on my brother's birthday, I once brought a little girl named Nanchu. That was five years ago. "

She calmed down, seemed to be sorting her thoughts, and then went on, "it's not alone. That girl, who doesn't mix with the entertainment industry, is clean and very likable

Now think about it, Han Xiyuan found that even five years ago, in the clubhouse, in such a dark environment, she still had memories of Nanchu.

That pair of eyes, as if can speak, clean and transparent.

It's a far cry from Nanchu, which is full of drama on TV.

In the early days of southern China, it is too hypocritical and sophisticated.

After that time, Han Xiyuan never saw Nan Chu again.

As a result, Lu Xiao was interested: "five years ago? Han Qiyao's girlfriend? "

"I think so." Han Xiyuan thought for a moment and gave an affirmative answer.

Lu Xiao sneered: "your brother's eyesight is really bad."

Han Xiyuan:

Why does she feel that Lu Xiao's anger is aimed at the south? But if you want to see Lu Xiao's expression clearly, Lu Xiao doesn't show off.

However, Lu Xiao's thin lips pressed tightly, and then did not speak.

If, really is the same person, he scolds Han Qiyao bad eyesight, is not equal to scolds oneself?

Suddenly, Lu Xiao became irritable.

At this time, Lu Xiao's mobile phone rang.

Han Xiyuan stood up wisely: "Xiao, you are busy first, I went back, my father said, change ming to have a meal together."

"Well." Lu Xiao was not warm or cold.

He looked at the call, and did not worry to pick up, but sent Han Xiyuan to the door of the villa.

Han Xiyuan's driver is waiting outside.

She naturally stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Xiao on the cheek: "good night, I'm leaving."

Lu Xiao looks at Han Xiyuan. As a man, he naturally understands the meaning in Han Xiyuan's eyes.

He lifted his thin lips, but did not do anything, very light nodded, and directly turned back to the villa.

Lu Xiao has never been in the habit of kissing other women casually. From knowing these things about men and women to now, there is only one woman she has ever kissed, that is, Nanchu.

What's left is nothing but primitive desire.……

Back to the sofa, Lu Xiao picked up the phone, he did not speak, listening to Wang Nan finish, just very heavy asked a: "you said the South told you, to move out of the present apartment?"

"Yes." Wang Nan is also anxious to death, "I don't know what that girl thinks. I'm so stubborn that I can't pull ten cows back. "

"Let her be." Lu Xiao is very light should sentence, "after the south of things, and I have nothing to do with."

Wang Nan:

Did not give Wang Nan another chance to speak, Lu Xiao has already hung up the phone.

Wang Nan stares at the phone that hangs up, gaping.

Nan Chu and general manager Lu, this is a complete break up?

He wants to contact Nanchu again. Nanchu's mobile phone has been turned off, and even Nanchu didn't tell himself where she was going to live. He just sent a message to tell Wang Nan --

[brother Nan, I won't delay the shooting. 】

Nanchu, don't forget to go to your sister!

……

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