Chapter 1497 (2/2)
Three people follow the voice to look at the past, molucci cold with a dazzling face, walking with long legs, he thought Yan Su had been bullied, with evil eyes swept to Xiangwan, ”you want to spray my woman?”
Xiang Wan Ming is bigger than him. At this moment, his eyes swept, and his whole body was inexplicably excited. ”How can it be? I said CP powder of Shi Xu and Yan Su.”
Yan Su's sweat, Xiang elder sister is really turning very fast, but also, to say that he and the CP powder of Shi Xu, he will be on the spot.
Molucci coldly hummed, directly took Yan Su into his arms and hugged him, ”Shi Xu's CP powder is nothing. It has no vision. This kind of powder should disintegrate from today on. By the way, you are Susu's agent. I wanted to see you a long time ago. I am with Su Su. You can't say Su Su is not because of my relationship. Of course, you can rest assured Influence the resources of Su Su Su for me, and I will strive for the best for her. What do you want to win for her in the future, tell me directly, and I will say hello. ”
Xiang Wan's words are not pleasant to her. Her eyes are bright when she comes to the back. With his words, she doesn't care about anything.
”Mr. Mo, you are a perfect match for us,” Xiangwan said immediately. ”Don't worry. I'll give you an official announcement on Weibo later. I believe many fans are supportive of you. After all, you're talented and beautiful.”
”I also think,” molucci said, Gazing affectionately at Yan Su and ignoring them any more.
”Let's go, and we won't disturb them. I believe there are many media reporters out there,” Xiang Wan, who is particularly intelligent, pulls Jiaojiao away quickly.
Molucci directly led Yan Su into the rest room, just entered the door, he was pressed on the door, he bowed his head, eyes burning dark staring at her, ”why do you do this, suddenly open, let me have no guard.”
Yan Su looked at him for a while, and saw that he was not unhappy. Then she lowered her head and played with the button on his chest. ”That's how I was surprised.”
”It's amazing and joyful,” said Maurice, pinching the tip of her nose, unable to conceal her joy. ”I'll never forget it in my life. But you should teach me the song that I sang today. What's going on? I can sing with you because you didn't teach me, and I ran away, naughty boy.”
Yan Su was pinched by his nose sour, hard to break open, ”said as if I taught you that you will not be out of tune, and also, since you can't sing, do not sing, but also your own random lyrics, do you want to laugh others to death.”