Male God, a Little Su

"Apologize!"

Wen Yu said firmly, "Or, do you want to be fired from me directly?"

For the sake of her words, Deng Wen was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she no longer dared to quibble.

He quickly bowed his head and apologized to Xu Xiaoping.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive this time. Please forgive me for my rashness. As for your injury, I'm also willing to accompany you to the hospital for treatment."

This time, she finally apologized with a little sincerity.

However, everyone knows that there is an element of persecution in this.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a minor injury." Xu Xiaoping waved his hands again and again and smiled shyly.

Even if this is revealed.

Wen Yu couldn't stay any longer, and she felt that the eyes around her were not quite right.

Since Su Yan appeared, the bad feeling she used to have returned, which made her usual gentle image almost unsustainable.

He quickly made an excuse and went to the lounge.

"You come with me."

Xie Fei glanced at the sweat on the little woman's forehead, turned and walked towards his exclusive lounge.

The staff on the side smacked their tongues and took Su Ro's contempt, which was completely taken back this time.

Sure enough, Su Rou is still the same Su Rou.

Even after being silent for two years and falling to the bottom, who would have thought that she would be able to come back two years later?

I also met people like Jaffe.

"Wait a moment."

Su Yan didn't follow him immediately, but grabbed Xu Xiaoping's hand and looked at it.

He frowned and said: "Fortunately, it's all skin trauma. Is there any disinfectant? First clean the wound and then apply some medicine, and then take some anti-inflammatory medicine. Be careful of infection."

Chen An followed behind Xie Fei and felt complicated when he heard Su Yan's words.

He couldn't help but turn his head and saw the woman standing there quietly, facing the light's profile, gentle to the extreme.

"I know, thank you Miss Su...I..." Xu Xiaoping opened his mouth, and a tear fell immediately.

"Why are you crying? The children have just graduated. There is still a long way to go. Remember to be strong."

Su Yan smiled and patted her shoulder.

Throwing the rest of the tissue into her hand, she turned and walked away.

...

"What about her?"

Xie Fei changed his clothes, and the makeup artist blushed and carefully applied his makeup.

"Ah? Who?"

Chen An was stunned for a moment and scratched the back of his head.

The next second, through the mirror, he silently met Xie Fei's deep and cold eyes.

With a jolt, he reacted.

"Ah! Brother, are you talking about Su Yan?! She's outside, with those extras."

Chen An pushed open the door and pointed to the group of people in the distance.

The woman sat quietly on the chair, looking down at something. There were some shirtless men beside him, who couldn't help blowing at him with a small fan.

Some people's eyes scrutinized Su Yan's body obscenely.

"It's vulgar." Chen An pouted.

People are probably all sensory animals. At first, Su Yan's sallow skin and fat body exuded a sense of frustration, which was unpleasant.

But now, she's ready to go.

The state has returned to perfection, and the whole person is neither inferior nor extreme. The smile is bright and generous.

The so-called gentle beauty is probably like this.

Chen An, who hated her at first, now feels a little uncomfortable seeing her sitting in the group of people and being looked at with such eyes.

Not to mention someone-

He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Is this woman prone to self-abuse?"