Chapter 150 Wait for Me

Scanned down the content of the news.

There are two smaller pictures under the big picture, which are single frontal photos of Han Che and Su Xiangwan.

Putting the two photos together, the meaning is self-evident.

Mu Beiting's face became increasingly ugly.

He was obviously there last night, so why did the news only report on Wan Wan and this Han Che.

Looking at the photos of the two of them together, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Shangwen lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound, he only felt that since the president of his house saw today's newspaper, the room has been under low air pressure.

After more than ten minutes, Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and said coldly, "Go out."

"yes."

Shang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and quietly exited.

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crew.

Because there were only two scenes today, Su Xiangwan was taking off his makeup after the filming was over.

A text message crashed in.

Big Devil: What time will it end.

Su Xiangwan replied: It's over, and I'm taking off my makeup.

Big Devil: Wait for me.

Su Xiangwan rubbed his nose and replied: I'll just go back by myself.

Soon, the text message came in again.

Big Devil: Wait for me.

Su Xiangwan sighed. It was exactly the same as the previous one. It was short and powerful, and could not be commented on.

Really domineering...

Su Xiangwan leaned back in his chair and couldn't help thinking.

What kind of person is Mu Beiting?

There are many legends about him in his previous life, but he has always been far away from her.

But now, he was very close to her.

She found, however, that those labels did not seem to fit perfectly.

Hmm... seems to be very domineering, and a little childish, but sometimes it seems a little gentle.

Su Xiangwan was thinking wildly here when Han Che opened the door and walked in.

"What will you eat later?"

Su Xiangwan rolled his eyes at him: "Who wants to eat with you."

Han Che raised his eyebrows, and a gleam flashed in the fox's eyes: "So you plan to practice dancing on an empty stomach?"

"Dance practice...?"

Su Xiangwan's heart tightened, and she suddenly remembered that there was a scene where the two of them danced that they hadn't done before, so the director made an appointment with them to practice together today.

It's over.

The Great Demon King just said that he was in a hurry, but Han Che was right in front of him again.

To go or not to go?

In the next moment, before Su Xiangwan could make a decision.

A clean and pure handsome face suddenly magnified countless times in front of Su Xiangwan, and Han Che put one hand on the back of the chair behind her, very close to her.

Su Xiangwan subconsciously ducked back a little, but she was already sitting on the armchair, so there was nowhere to hide.

For a moment, the small head and back were firmly attached to the back of the chair, but the faint fragrance of Han Che's body could still be felt.

Unlike Mu Beiting's coolness, he actually had a faint fragrance of gardenia.

Han Che smiled slightly, looking innocent and harmless.

Except for those fox-like eyes, he is cunning and shrewd.

"Could it be that you plan to let me go?" Han Che asked softly.

Su Xiangwan swallowed, wanting to cry but not crying.

She really... forgot...

"I haven't been feeling well these two days, how about...how about we change one day?"

Han Che's gaze swept across the woman's eyebrows, like a landscape with splashed ink, and also like an oil painting with heavy ink and color, light but bright.

What is light is love, and what is bright is appearance.

At this moment, Su Xiangwan's phone rang.

But before he had time to look, Han Che moved a little closer to her, his clean face was no more than half an inch away from her.

"You know the fate of letting me dove."

Su Xiangwan felt a little defensive, and smiled on the surface: "Han Che, if you get closer to me, I'm afraid I can't help poking your eyes."