Chapter 37: The time of Mudra is more accurate
Time never defeats beauty.
Probably talking about people like Murvan, right?
Xiang Nuan kept looking at her, and Mo Fan didn't dodge, and after a while, he sneered leisurely, and his tone was slow and casual: "What do you think?" ”
"......" Xiang Nuan came back to his senses a little, the corners of his mouth were smiling, he hesitated for a long time, and shook his head consciously: "No." ”
Her hesitation and dodging, Mo Fan saw it in her eyes, but even so, she never intended to expose it, she looked away along her line of sight, and her eyes fell on Jiang Ming, who was on the phone not far away.
His eyebrows and eyes were slightly furrowed, obviously hesitant.
But in the end, he said it directly: "Jiang Ming has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and he has some misunderstandings about you, but he is not bad-minded, and he will never deliberately make things difficult for you." ”
Xiang Nuan: "......" for a while, he chuckled suddenly, and then nodded: "I know." ”
Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when his gaze fell on her, his eyes were full of eyes.
After a long time, he frowned and asked, "Do you really know?" ”
Xiang Nuan: "......" tugged at the corners of his lips with a little embarrassment, and after a while, he nodded solemnly: "En." ”
"That's good."
“……”
Xiang Nuan thought that Mo Fan had seen something, but she replied lightly and nothing else.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
But there is still some pressure in my heart.
was silent for a while, and then he reacted, raised his eyes to look at Mo Fan, frowned slightly, and his tone was a little puzzled: "I have always heard people say that you are not willing to lend Yushuiwan, why did you ...... later?"
Mo Fan smiled idly: "Being unwilling before doesn't mean that you won't be willing later, besides, I'm a person who has a bit of a whim, thinking that one is one out, and there is nothing why not why." ”
He tugged at the corner of his warm lips, chuckled lightly, and then raised his eyebrows, and said in a slow tone: "That's right." ”
After that, nothing was said.
Mo Fan didn't say anything.
The cigarette burned out, Mo Fan pressed it on the stone pillar on the side, and the cigarette butt was thrown into the sink at the top.
However, Mo Fan suddenly spoke: "When did you start acting?" ”
The movements on Xiang Nuan's hand stiffened slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his voice was soft and casual: "I don't remember the specific time, probably ...... Not long after your sixteenth birthday, right? ”
"That's it...... After that audition? ”
The time of Muddha is more accurate.
Xiang Nuan: "......" was silent for a while before nodding solemnly: "En." ”
It's just that he didn't dare to look at Mo Fan.
With his back to Mo Fan, his slender white fingers pinched the cigarette butt, and he boredomically tapped the stagnant water in the sink.
Mo Fan turned to face her, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyebrows twisted unnaturally, and in his tone, he couldn't hear whether it was sorry or incredulous: "It's not because of what I said, right?" ”
Xiang Nuan hesitated slightly, but soon, he returned to normal.
Turning to face Mo Fan, he took a deep breath before he looked up at her, the corners of his mouth were casually involved, and then he smiled and said, "It does have something to do with you, but I like my work very much now." ”
Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and he nodded with a light smile: "That's good." ”