Male God, a Little Su

Her small cherry lips were trembling, her nose was red from crying, and she was holding the sleeve of his suit tightly in her hands, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw. Feeling his rejection, her whole body trembled even more.

The assistant director was about to remind Su Yan that her lines were wrong.

Seeing Pan Minghui immediately raised his hand, motioning him not to speak. He stared at Su Yan with burning eyes, at this moment, she was Shanyin.

Xie Zhizhou was stunned, and for a moment, he lowered his eyes to meet her aggrieved eyes.

Tears fell on the back of his hand, and from Xie Zhizhou's perspective, you could see her fast-twitching eyelashes, curved into an extremely beautiful arc.

This is a woman who is crying and can't stop feeling distressed.

Xie Zhizhou almost forgot that the person in front of him was his ex-wife.

The girl seemed to feel the silent rejection of the man, and she suddenly whimpered, like the unwillingness of the little milk cat before she died. Before, she had been crying quietly, and the quietness was distressing.

With a whimper, her hand slipped weakly from the man's arm.

The best suit fabric, she caught the last crease.

At this moment, she lowered her head, her whole body was filled with despair, and the tears were swirling in her eyes and she was holding back.

Pan Minghui finally understands why so many women are jealous of Shan Yin in the movie. And even in the end, after knowing that she was a thief who played with people's hearts and had impure goals, many men still cherished her.

Just from watching her cry, her heart felt like it was quickly pierced by the shock.

He watched excitedly, knowing that the good sound he wanted had finally been found!

really--

When the girl's hand was about to fall, the man suddenly put her soft little hand in the palm of his hand and pulled it into his arms.

He lowered his eyes with a low smile, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Like a lover, she whispered in her ear, "It's my fault, I'm late."

The woman's slender and slender body leaned against his arms, as if they were born, and the two fit together like this.

It stands to reason that when it gets here, it can basically end.

Can--

The girl with tears still in her eyes leaned on the man's shoulder, and the teardrops seemed to be broken and slipped down, finally submerging into the man's suit. Under the pale moonlight, no one noticed, the girl silently hooked her lips. That little face with soft and pure lines burst into ten thousand amorous feelings in an instant, and the temperament between the brows and eyes was suddenly occupied by flirtatiousness.

She raised her hand and wrapped her arms around his waist pretending to be trembling.

At the same time, compared to an ok posture.

This segment ends...

"My grass..."

Pan Minghui was stunned.

If Lin Ruolan's performance is remarkable, then Su Yan's performance completely makes people wonder how to comment!

Because she has become Shan Yin herself, that cunning woman who is good at playing with people's hearts.

Some people may not understand it, but Pan Minghui knows that Su Rou is signaling to his accomplices that the prey has taken the bait and is doing a good job.

Her little face without Fendai was pure and innocent, and there were even crystal tears in her eyes. When she hooked her lips and smiled, she was like a goblin in her body and woke up instantly.

Lin Ruolan leaned back into the chair feebly, and muttered silently, "How could it be... how could it be?"

Hasn't she always acted badly?

In the beginning, she still had endless self-confidence, thinking that she could defeat Su Yan.

Do not--

To put it another way, Lin Ruolan thinks that Su Rou is not worthy of arguing with her at all, provided that Su Rou is still the Su Rou that everyone hated before.