"What do you mean?" Song Zihao's brows furrowed in displeasure.

Everyone is a smart person, and Song Zihao naturally knows that the innocent little Huadan is his beloved woman.

"It's not interesting." Chu Chu raised his eyelids and smiled, "As long as you remember, my bottom line is Su Yichen." ”

"If you don't move Su Yichen, the pure head of the entertainment industry will still be pure!"

"If Su Yichen makes headlines on the front page tomorrow, it will be you who will follow."

"You and her!"

"Brothers have to be neat, aren't they?" Chu Chu raised his eyebrows, "But then again, the jade girl has a good figure and is blessed." ”

"You!" Song Zihao's muscles burst out, and he was furious, "You moved my mobile phone? ”

Chu Chu only smiled and did not deny it.

"Despicable!"

"Vicious."

"Shameless!"

This vicious woman, if you can't get him, you will destroy him!

It's insane!

"Each other, Young Master Song!" Chu Chu was light and light, and his smile was more presumptuous.

Song Zihao walked up to Chu Chu angrily, clenched his fists, and pressed Chu Chu's cheek.

Chu Chu always hugged his arms and didn't bother to raise his hands.

She met Song Zihao's eyes, and her eyes were sharp.

"It's either peace or we fall together, you choose."

"Count you ruthless!" Song Zihao slammed the door, Chu Chu slowly got up and went to close the door.

Pushing open the door and looking at Little Sweet Bean, he was still babbling "Chu Chu" in his dream.

"I'm not dead, I'm here." Chu Chu pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, comforting Su Yichen.

Her voice was soft, like a feather brushing through Su Yichen's heart, and the corners of the man's lips were curled, and he slept more and more peacefully and steadily.

Back in the room, it was already a little bit.

Chu Chu was still a little worried.

clicked on Weibo, and Chu Chu posted a Weibo.

"The dog was drunk and coaxed him to say he liked me, and after an hour, he relented."

"It's not easy, unconscionable dog."

There is also a picture below the text, which is a selfie of her.

It can be regarded as a preventive shot in advance.

If Song Zihao chooses to tear his face and insists on uploading Su Yichen's small video to the Internet, some netizens will inevitably pick up her Weibo.

In this way, it can be explained that she induced Su Yichen when the time comes.

It doesn't matter if she bears all the infamy, anyway, she looks bewitching and cheap. The goods are bearable.

Su Yichen must be saved.

Can't be fine!

Song Zihao didn't give him a clear reply. I didn't sleep well at night.

She slept for eight hours and woke up seven times, and woke up once to scroll through Weibo.

Fortunately, the hot search list is calm.

Isn't it a sense of cooperation?

"Happy working together!" Chu Chu sent a WeChat message to Song Zihao, but Song Zihao did not reply.

When she met Song Zihao in the stairwell in the morning, she also took the initiative to say hello in a friendly way, but Song Zihao snorted coldly and ignored her.

Tsundere!

Manly husband, is it really good to hold grudges like this?

"Chu Chu, the meal is ready, come back to eat." Su Yichen saw that Chu Chu was rushing to greet Song Zihao again, and the man seemed to be drinking vinegar, and his voice was so loud that he could roar.

"It's coming, it's coming." Chu Chu taught Su Yichen a lesson while walking, "Idols should look like idols, pay attention to manners, and shouting is rude." ”

"Pay attention in the future, got it?"

"Humph!" Su Yichen snorted lightly and ignored her.