In order to conform to the appearance of the characters in the play, Wen Chu chose a red skirt, his hair was permed into big waves, and he wore red lipstick, looking like a demon in the country.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would run into Fu Han again at the dinner.

"Come on, Xiao Chu, let's pay tribute to Gongzi Fu together."

Director Rosie beckoned everyone to toast together, after all, there are people in the Fu family in the Radio and Television Bureau, and they have passed the trial of a sentence.

He has a little friendship with the Fu family at home, he saw Fu Han when he was a child, but he didn't expect to see him for several years, he met him at the door just now, so he casually mentioned whether he wanted to have a meal together, and he didn't expect this little boy to give him this face, but in fact, he came.

Wen Chu had a mask on his face, and looked at Fu Han's eyes as if he was really looking at a stranger, and said with a smile,

"Master Fu, I respect you."

Fu Han lowered his eyebrows, intertwined his fingers,

"Miss Wen's toast, is it so hypocritical?"

Wen Chu resisted the urge to blow his dog's head, with a professional smirk on his face,

"Then what kind of toast is Fu Gongzi absolute, not hypocritical? Need me to feed you in your mouth? ”

After this sentence, Rosie beside him shuddered.

Wen Chu, it's not like he hasn't heard of it.

A high-level member of Fenghua used toasting to tease her, but she was poured alcohol poisoning by this girl and lay in the hospital for more than three months.

Wen Chu has been in the circle for six years, and most of the reason why she is still tepid is because of her violent temper.

A lot of resources, with a smile.

But she's not biased, hard.

If something happens to him at dinner.... Rosie silently wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, and was about to break the siege, but saw Wen Chu pouring wine, got up, and walked to Fu Han's side,

"Open your mouth."

Rosie: "!!"

See you soon!

Fu Han felt that Wen Chu had a conspiracy, so he still opened his mouth very enjoyed.

Wen Chu raised his hand and poured it into him, and Fu Han almost choked.

"Is it sincere enough?"

Wen Chu asked with a smile. dm

Fu Han took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth without changing his face, with a smile in his eyes,

"Half of it."

“.........”

Halfway through, the man's low voice came from his throat, and his gaze fell on her red lips.

Wen Chu seemed to have thought of something, and his face was slightly red.

Six years ago, the two of them were just admitted to NTU, when they first started.

At that time, the relationship had just been confirmed, and I was tired of it.

He was always in the laboratory and often forgot to eat, so she made two shrimp thick noodles and two glasses of wine to find him.

Because there was an experiment in the afternoon, he didn't drink a drop of alcohol.

And she took the cup and put it to his lips.

"Just drink a little, I made it myself with fruit juice, non-alcoholic!"

Knowing that he didn't like to drink much, she had taken the course herself and had been refrigerated in the refrigerator for more than a week to get it ready.

A simple version of the wine, and when it was finished, it was sent to him.

"For the sake of my sincerity, take a sip?"

Wen Chu tilted his head and handed the wine glass to Fu Han's mouth.

Fu Han, who was reading a book, opened his mouth and took a sip, which was cold.

"Is it good?"

"It's delicious."

He replied,

"But that's half the truth."

"Isn't that sincere enough?"

Wen Chu at that time glared at him,

"Then you show me that you are sincere?"

Then, the man in front of her put his arm around her waist and made her sit on his lap, and then the cold lips printed on the corners of her lips.