Chapter 13 Half a pound and eight taels, no one can say anyone

Every time something happens to Xiang Nuan's side, those who have worked with her, even if it is just a cameo, can't escape being harassed by the paparazzi.

But they are all mixed in a circle, and they are basically used to similar routine operations, plus various brokerage companies will communicate with each other in private, what can be said and what cannot be said, the artists themselves know very well.

Unless it's the kind of person who has a bad relationship in private.

But Xiang Nuan thought about it, she and Su Youyou hadn't had much contact with each other in the previous few cooperations, and they rarely said anything, where did they come from?

However, in the end, it is troubled by people's private lives, and it is reasonable for people to complain a few words in private, and Xiang Nuan never feels that there is any problem with this.

Xu Qingchuan had already wiped off the wine stains on the table with a paper towel, took the wine bottle in her hand, and poured the last bit of wine into the wine glass in his hand.

"Drink less."

Xiang Nuan was a little unimpressed: "The degree of Japanese sake is not high, it's okay ......"

"Don't drink it if it's okay." Xu Qingchuan looked like he would never regress.

Xiang Nuan: "......" propped his elbows on the table in front of him, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Xu Qingchuan with interest.

I don't know why, she always feels that the person in front of her seems to be more accustomed to meticulous and domineering, but when he is in front of her, he looks gentle and spoiled.

Deliberately flattering?

Or, ulterior motives?

However, when the words ulterior motives jumped out of his mind, Xiang Nuan couldn't help but laugh.

Speaking of ulterior motives, who can compare to her?

Even if the person in front of him does have ulterior motives, then the two of them put together, at best, they are half a catty, and no one can say who is right.

And Xiang Nuan is also rare meek.

With a chuckle, he leaned his cheek against his palm, squinted his eyes and slowly tugged at the corners of his lips, smiling brightly and beautifully: "Okay, I will listen to you in the future, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." ”

Xu Qingchuan: The movements of the "......" hand paused slightly.

Intuition told him that Xiang Nuan might be digging a pit waiting for him to jump down, but at this moment, Xiang Nuan was very charming for him.

He lowered his head and leaned over to kiss her, lingering and sympathetic hot possession, Xiang Nuan subconsciously wanted to hide, but was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

So gradually, it became less repulsive.

Selfless kisses and hugs are always confusing, and the two are already in a relatively private space, so they always feel a little unscrupulous.

However, in the end, whether it is outside, whether it is Xiang Nuan or Xu Qingchuan, they are still tense nerves, appropriate, and appropriate.

Xiang Nuan was almost out of breath by him, but even so, Xu Qingchuan still held her tightly in his arms.

Leaning his head on the position of his heart, listening to his almost frantic heartbeat, for a moment, Xiang Nuan felt peace of mind in him.

She enjoyed the tranquility of the moment.

But God sometimes doesn't want to let her get her wish.

"Youyou, I heard that Xiang Nuan was wrapped up by the boss of your company when he first debuted, it's really fake, many people outside were saying that before, I feel that there is no wind and no waves......"

Xiang Nuan was sixteen years old when he first debuted, and he ran a trick in the crew for nearly a year, and then he was valued by Su Youyou's current agency and successfully signed a contract.

After that, there is, the so-called national goddess.

But it's been a long time since we talked about it.