Not long after it was posted, someone had already liked and commented on her.

Some questioned her making up stories, some blessed her, and some guessed who Su Xia was talking about.

She looked at it, selected a few blessings and replied thank you, ignoring the other voices of questioning, and then continued to read other people's answers.

No one will know what will happen next.

So enjoy the moment.

Su Xia originally wanted to express her inner thoughts. Now that she has achieved her goal, she doesn't care what others say. Anyway, she can just say it.

The afternoon sun shone into the room with a slight golden hue, Xue Mingan looked up at Su Xia: "Send a Weibo to report that you are safe."

He continued: "Your neck is almost healed. Tomorrow night, the company's annual meeting will resume work the day after tomorrow to shoot magazines. We will also go to the on-site rehearsal for the party. It's just a few days away."

The New Year is not far away.

Before the party, there is still city's opening magazine to shoot.

Su Xia leaned forward, felt the small mirror and looked at her neck, frowning slightly: "It's still a little bruised, the magazines are all high-definition photos, will there be no traces at all by that day?"

"If there is, it will be dropped for you in the later stage." Xue Ming'an said, "It's really not good. When picking clothes, see if you can wear high collars. I think the city also knows about you and should consider these things. of."

He pinched his eyebrows: "You can go home for the New Year after the party. I also have to rest well. I haven't slept well during this time."

Su Xia smiled, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked innocent: "Sorry for interrupting your appointment with Yueyue's assistant."

She tilted her head: "Or I'll ask Yueyue's assistant if she has time tomorrow. Take her to the annual meeting and have a date at the same time."

Xue Ming'an's face was slightly embarrassed, and he stubbornly said, "Forget it, this is our company's annual meeting, and she is not from our company. Besides, we haven't even said a word, so what kind of date is there?"

Su Xia hated that iron could not be made of steel. She sat up straight and clapped her hands: "Brother, you have to take the initiative, maybe you want a little girl to confess to you."

She was a little speechless: "then you can't get rid of the single in your life if you are like this, let me tell you."

Xue Ming'an scratched his head: "We just didn't know each other for a long time, didn't I just want to know more..."

"Okay," Su Xia waved her hand, "I understand and understand, and people run into other people's arms."

Xue Mingan: "..."

good guy.

No way.

He pursed his lips and shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Su Xia was noncommittal.

She sighed heavily.

Fine.

Su Xia looked down at the time on her phone. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was going to be dark soon.

Lu Jingyao should have finished recording the show and returned to his old house.

She leaned back slightly on the sofa.

Looking at the chat with Lu Jingyao, he couldn't help but send him a message: "Brother, when will you be back?"

Say goodbye to being non-sticky.

Damn, still can't help it.

——

Lu Jingyao hadn't returned to the old house for several days. Meng Rong knew the news of his return and hurriedly asked the kitchen to cook a lot of his favorite dishes.

Lu Shutong was already on winter vacation, and they were fighting and bickering in the living room with Lu Chen.

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