Chapter 80: Smelling the Smell and Chasing After Him
Lu Moting's eyes narrowed, and he felt unhappy for a while. Since he met Su Nian, this kind of affectionate style and affectionate eyes in the play have never appeared in Su Nian's eyes.
"How old were you when you made this show?" He turned to look at her and asked in a low voice.
"I was exactly seventeen years old on the day I turned it on." Su Nian said.
At that time, I was so young, like a handful of shallots, fresh and tender, I felt new when I saw everything, I felt energetic in everything I did, and I even felt that I would definitely make a name for myself in this industry, and I would never have to suffer from poverty and loneliness in the future.
Lu Moting leaned close to her eyes and whispered, "After seven years, how can I feel that I haven't changed, I'm still a little girl."
Su Nian thought that he was going to say that he had changed a lot, but he didn't expect him to say that he hadn't changed.
"It really hasn't changed?" Su Nian got up, kicked into the bathroom, and leaned in front of the mirror to look, "Look at me, the dark circles under my eyes are so heavy, and I still have a face, and I don't have the same beauty as before."
"At that time, it didn't grow yet, but now the eyebrows and eyes are growing and it looks better." Lu Moting's fingers quickly pulled the progress bar, and sometimes all the pieces of An were pulled over by him.
"Really?" Su Nian was still looking in the mirror, lying in front of the mirror and looking at his eyebrows seriously.
This face is her biggest capital before, charming but not coquettish, glamorous but not vulgar, she is a rare bright and glamorous type of actress, and what is more interesting is that her brightness also has a bit of cold air, and she has picked up the entertainment industry all over the entertainment industry, and she can't find a second actress of her type. When Tong Jinzhi first came out, he packed it very seriously according to her model, but he still lacked some taste, and he couldn't get rid of the name of Xiao Su Nian on his back.
"Lu Moting, do you like my face?" Su Nian came out, leaned back to him and looked at him, "Have you ever liked the faces of other women? Like Xu Jia, like them?"
"I don't like it," Lu Moting twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "I'm picky."
"Also, I'm so good-looking, you've seen something good-looking, how can you lower the standard again? I'm sorry for yourself." Su Nian thought for a long time and nodded slightly.
Lu Moting originally wanted to taunt her for a few cheeky words, but when she looked up, she had just washed her face with cold water, the water droplets on her face had not completely dried up, her whole face was so white that there was no flaw, her small nose was slightly red, and her soft lips were like fresh petals.
She's really good-looking!
"Su Nian, come here." He said in a low voice.
Su Nian leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Head, lift up." His eyes twinkled, and he ordered.
Su Nian was still very tame, and he scurried his head up.
Lu Moting leaned forward with his neck and kissed her lips. It's soft and icy, like jelly, and I can't wait to take a few bites.
Su Nian obediently closed his eyes, afraid that his neck would stretch out and get tired, so he leaned over a little and gave him his lips.
If Lu Moting's waist is fine now, he can make her cry!
It's a pity that he can't move......
He was very annoyed, thinking of the dog named Xing Tian, he couldn't hold back his anger.
"There is really something wrong with your vision, how do you look at the men, Shi An and Xing Tian, they are all this kind of ghostly thing." He held his waist in severe pain and gritted his teeth.
Su Nian thought for a while and said, "But luck is okay, I met you."
Lu Moting paused for a moment, and his mood immediately improved, "That's right, fortunately, you're lucky."
"You're my koi." Su Nian leaned on his arms and whispered, "I will give you up in the future, touch the koi every day, and have good luck."
"......" can be lucky, but you can't touch it every day, Lu Moting is afraid that she will be touched and wasted.
"I'm a little sleepy, let's sleep." Su Nian closed his eyes and said tiredly, "Are you okay to watch the drama for a while?"
Lu Moting touched her hair, and her Adam's apple sank, "Okay."
Su Nian soon fell asleep.
I watched him all night last night, and I was distressed and scared, and I didn't close my eyelids. Now that his condition is much better, Su Nian's whole person relaxed, and his sleepiness can't be stopped.
The ward was not big, just the two of them stayed quietly, the sunlight leaking in through the window, gently caged on the hospital bed.
Lu Moting watched the drama with headphones, and appeared on the screen from time to time, which was very eye-catching. But Su Nian is very cute, he laughs cutely, and he cries movingly, this bloody idol drama actually made him watch several episodes in one go. It wasn't until the phone battery ran out that I had to put the phone down.
The room was quiet, and the sound of her shallow breathing rang in his ears, and her entire shoulders and arms were sore, like needles swimming in the veins. He tried to move, then gave up. Not only did she hold him down, but she also hugged his arm tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.
"Su Nian, you get up for me, and when you look at me, can you also have an affectionate payment?" He was stunned for a moment and said depressedly.
It's as if no one has seen him like that in his life!
That look was pure, passionate love! So her feelings for Shi An at that time were pure and enthusiastic worship and liking, how could Shi An be willing to tear up such pure feelings and step on the ground?
Thinking about it like this, Lu Moting felt that it was too cheap to just break his legs! He should have clicked that thing away, anyway, his virtue is not worthy of being a man.
"I slept so deeply." He moved his waist, and a cold sweat broke out in pain.
At this time, the door was gently pushed open, Xu Lang's head stuck in and glanced inside, Ji'er, pushed the door open, and strode in. Xu Jia followed behind him, his eyes were red, obviously crying.
"Why are you here?" Lu Moting asked in surprise.
"Song Sihan has a case in our group in his hand, and he suddenly handed over the case to someone else, I thought it was strange, so I asked." Xu Lang bent down and lifted the quilt to look at his waist: "This is the waist that was directly stabbed?"
"What is a waist, you move lightly, don't wake her up." Lu Moting pulled up the quilt and glared at Xu Lang.
"You're a forgetful friend! We heard that you were injured, and you came over without stopping, and you were fine, and you glared at me when we met."
Xu Lang dragged a chair over, and was about to hit the ground hard, but was stopped by Lu Moting's sharp eyes, so he had to hold the chair with two hands and put it down gently.
"Are you alright?" Xu Jia came over slowly and asked in a low voice, "Has the murderer been caught?" Who the hell is it?"
"Be quiet, she didn't sleep all night last night." Lu Moting covered Su Nian's ears and shook his head at Xu Jia, "Let's leave when you're done."
"I said he had no conscience!" Xu Lang was so angry that his face turned green: "I have seen it, what does it mean to have a wife and forget your brother, even if you don't see people all day long, let's come to see you, and you have to drive us away."
"Brother, he's sick, your voice is quieter!" Xu Jia grabbed Xu Lang and took out his laptop from his bag, "Don't be angry, take a look at this first."
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