Chapter 41

"For what." Nanchu should be very natural.

But Lu Xiao didn't say anything. Nanchu just looked up and saw Lu Xiao in front of him. The distance between them was so close that they could clearly hear each other's heartbeat and feel each other's breath.

Lu Xiao is very tall. He is a whole head higher than Nanchu. Every time he looks at Lu Xiao, he always raises his head.

As long as Lu Xiao is superior, he can see the South clearly.

Such a gesture, Nanchu often self mockery, like the relationship between the two people.

She will always be that humble person, and Lu Xiao will always be the superior person.

"Come back to me." Lu Xiao mentioned this for the third time, "I'm not tired of you. You can't deny it. You also love me."

"Mr. Lu." Nanchu scolded the man in his heart, but his mouth was very sweet, "but I was afraid that Miss Han would pour sulfuric acid on him, and that he would be called a third party."

"It won't happen." Lu Xiao is simple and clear.

South first saw this man overbearing, almost did not grin.

As a result, Lu Xiao said something unexpected to her: "on first come, then come, you first, and then she."

A word, but suddenly let the South heart was hit.

Lu Xiao didn't look at Nanchu any more. He took a look at the time on his watch and released the little girl: "wait for me in the apartment. I'll take you out to dinner in the evening, eh?"

This time, Nan Chu didn't answer.

She lowered her head, looked at her toes, and then rubbed back and forth with the instep of her feet.

Lu Xiao directly believed that Nanchu agreed to his request.

The knuckled fingers suddenly caught the chin of Nanchu.

In the consternation of the south, Lu Xiao's thin lips kiss up.

Less rude last night, a bit more sweet and greasy, not deep, just so close, patiently waiting for Nanchu to relax.

Then, the strong took advantage of the situation, almost with a domineering attitude, clearly told the South Chu, the possession of her, can only be his Lu Xiao, not other men.

"Put away your little thought, eh?" Lu Xiao not salty and insipid warning a sentence, "in Jiangcheng, I have touched the woman, no one dares to sleep."

The South has shrunk.

A "to your" has not scolded the exit, Lu Xiao has turned to leave the apartment.

He left Nan Chu alone.

For the first time, Nanchu felt that this apartment was very big and frightening.

……

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after 10 minutes, Nanchu had left Lu Xiao's apartment, stopped the car directly and went back to Nanshan villa.

On the bus, Nanchu received a short message from Lu Xiao, with three simple words: "be honest. 】

this is also the first time in five years that Nanchu has received a short message from Lu Xiao.

Nanchu looked at the text message, really angry smile.

Simple and rough, just like Lu Xiao.

As long as you look at those three words, you can simulate Lu Xiao's expression of saying three words in his mind.

Suddenly, Nanchu was so quiet.

In the past five years, Lu Xiao was almost deeply rooted in Nanchu's heart, so that she could think of his every action, every expression and every hobby so accurately.

Habit is really a terrible thing.

Nanchu's slender fingers are beating on the screen quickly. There are all kinds of shameless and skinny words on it, just like every conversation with Lu Xiao.

But in the end, Nanchu didn't send out a word.

She turned off her cell phone, dropped it in her bag, and leaned against the taxi with her cap down.

Until the car stopped at Nanshan villa, Nanchu paid for it.

The taxi driver saw the face of Nanchu and was shocked: "are you the Nanchu? Did you photograph the southern part of Daming Palace? I love you so much! "

South early faint smile, did not deny also did not admit.

"Don't take those words to heart. They are slanders. Your acting skills are so good. There must be something wrong with the people who hide you! "

The driver suddenly became excited, a vivid iron powder.

Nanchu took the money and said politely, "thank you for your support."

Then she nodded and got out of the car and headed for Nanshan villa.

The driver regained his mind and immediately sent a circle of friends and microblog, saying that his car was in Nanchu. Nanchu is a very friendly and unassuming star.

Attached is a picture of Nanchu's back.

For a moment, the circle of friends and microblogs exploded.

After "the beginning of the South was snowed in," the "taxi in the South" has been on the top of all kinds of headlines.

Nanchu's fans took advantage of this momentum to form a group, wantonly denounced the "South beginning was snowed" thing.

The smoke of gunpowder was hard to come down for a while, and it was magnificent.

Most people in the entertainment industry are onlookers. After all, who can offend such a big company as Meiya.On weekdays, Nanchu is very weak and does not associate with anyone. There are few people who can stand up to speak for Nanchu.

Only Yi Jiayan.

Yi Jiayan immediately forwarded the microblog and was frank.

Yi Jiayan: I agree with this fan. The person who made the decision at the beginning of xuezang south is definitely the one whose brain is caught by the door!

In an instant, Yi Jiayan was also arched on the crest of the wave.

Yi Jiayan's fans saw that his God helped Nanchu so much, and even the normally cold male god also picked several fans' words to fight back. The words between the lines were all for Nanchu.

Naturally, his fans also formed a group and stood by Nanchu's side.

In addition, what is unexpected is Aunt Li - Wang Jiali.

The gold medal agent in the entertainment industry, who retired behind the scenes, has an absolute say.

She forwarded the microblog, which was concise and comprehensive.

Wang Jiali: Nanchu is one of the most outstanding young actresses I have ever met.

This time, the entertainment industry completely exploded.

……

When Nanchu got up after sleeping, he went to his microblog and was inundated by numerous comments.

The latest microblog was updated a month ago when she was killed from the cast of Daming Palace.

In this micro blog, comments have jumped from the initial few thousand to hundreds of thousands.

Nanchu picked a few and looked at them in a hurry.

[in the early days of my southern China, I was as beautiful as a flower, and my strength was strong. Who was hiding, who was sb. 】

[that is to say, what Fang x, Xu x, also means to call himself xiaohuadan, what kind of ghosts are they playing. 】

[we firmly support Nanyi CP, the goddess of male gods and my goddess! 】

……

Nan Chu smiles.

All of a sudden, my heart was pasted for a while. My eyes were slightly red, and my nose became sour.

She thought that in the entertainment industry, the name of Nanchu was just a performer, who could be kneaded by others.

But when she was cared about by so many people, she suddenly felt that her existence in the circle made sense.

Even if it is really snowed, to retreat, but also not so unacceptable things.

Nanchu retreated from the big one and went to the small one directly, reprinting the content of the microblog. The title is the pattern of three hearts.

This micro blog has just been sent out, and her fans in tourism circle and food circle all like it one after another, making fun of Nanchu from time to time.

[chubby, you're the most competent little girl I've ever met. 】

[chubby, the goddess you love is my goddess. 】

of course, there are also a few complaints about Nanchu's lack of updating microblog during this period, but they still care about it between the lines.

Nanchu's mood couldn't hold.

She grabbed a red pillow and buried herself in the pillow. She showed a red lips, made a kiss and took a picture of herself.

It was sent directly to the microblog of "round fat puppet".

Round fat puppet: Pang Pang instead of the South goddess, give you a Moda. And then there's the pattern of countless kisses.

This is the first time Nanchu has sent a picture related to himself in his trumpet.

But the first time the microblog was sent out, Nanchu saw a "like" message.

Her fingers slipped, and then Nanchu froze.

That's Lu Xiao's praise, but also with his own big point praise. Looking at Lu Xiao's few people who paid close attention to her, she suddenly had her own name -

Nanchu couldn't laugh and was about to cry.

It's too late to delete this microblog.

The sharp eyed man found out for a long time that he attracted a large group of "Mrs. Lu".

Depend on me, who can tell me the relationship between this dead fat cat and my husband! 】

[shit, my husband didn't dive for ten thousand years. Why did he appear? I'm sure I didn't wake up today. 】

[shit, is this micro blog the little vest of Han XX? 】

……

Not only fans from all walks of life, but even entertainment gossip bloggers gathered under the small vest in the early days of Nanchu because of Lu Xiao's praise.

But Lu Xiao did not say another word.

It was not long after this news exploded that Meiya's official microblog even took the initiative to make a voice, and Nanchu was overwhelmed by the news.

Meiya film: Nanchu is a leading actress in Meiya. During the shooting of Daming Palace, aigang did his best and was injured in many places, so he was carefully cultivated during this period. In the previous draft, Meiya did not renew the contract. Because your South goddess is going to set up a personal studio. Do you have to force me to explain in advance?

Then, there is a series of expression of heart.

When Nanchu saw this microblog, she covered her mouth and her tears fell down completely.In the entertainment circle, the ultimate trend of the first-line brand with qualifications is to establish a studio, which means independence and non restriction.

This is one of the dreams of the early South.

But never thought, such sudden came.

Meiya's official Wei also fried the pot.

This time, the indifferent faces of all stars, immediately reprinted, even if not sincere also sent the word "congratulations.".

Yi Jiayan is the fastest reprint.

Yijiayan: hum, it seems that Meiya is not too stupid.

And the microblog of Meiya, unexpectedly also appeared Lu Xiao's point of praise.

In just two or three hours, the southern beginning became the real place to sit down the traffic actress, micro blog system, was completely paralyzed by the storm caused by the early southern China.

The heart beat fast in the early South, holding the hand of the mobile phone, all followed the sweat.

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