Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 440: My celebrity is super cool 42

  Chapter 440 My artist is super cool 42

  From his heart, Xiao Jiaojiao grew out of——

  Zhao Yu clutched her chest with a distressed expression on her face.

  His hand pointing to persistence was shaking, "I, Zhao Yu, have been in the industry for more than ten years, and you are the most inappropriate artist I have ever seen, Jiang Chi, come over here!"

  The handsome and innocent face of the youth, half hidden in the backlight, became more and more deeply contoured and tough.

  He moved his lips, originally wanting to refuse. But looking at Zhao Yu's anger and fainting in the next second. He nodded and said like alms: "Okay, I will send the little fan back first, and I will look for you later."

  Zhao Yu stared, "There are surveillance everywhere in this hotel. Can your sweetheart grow wings and fly?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chi pinched Su Yan's small hand and walked into the lobby.

After hearing Zhao Yu's words, he licked his lower lip and tilted his head and smiled, "That's not necessarily true. Mortals don't have wings, but little fairies do. So I have to watch it a little bit more closely so that my little fans don’t fly without my attention. When will you pay me one?"

  Su Yan glanced at Zhao Yu sympathetically, and she saw him covering his face with sore teeth.

   waved his hands again and again, "Fuck! Don't **** disgust me! I beg you Jiang Chi, you **** quickly disappear from under my nose!"

   Sooner or later, he will be mad at Jiang Chi! The signs of premature aging had already appeared when I was in my forties!

  Seeing Su Yan obediently being pulled away by Jiang Chi, Zhao Yu bit her posterior molars, holding on to the idea that I’m not going to have a better life, and you don’t want to be better, adding one sentence.

   "Susu! You can't help him, you have to know that the easier it is to get, the less men will cherish it!"

  Hmph, it's better to suffocate him to death!

  Zhao Yu felt a perverted feeling after revenge.

  ……

  Jiang Chi sent Su Yan back to the hotel, and in his heart he used Zhao Yu this dog thing to swear back and forth thousands of times.

  He leaned on the door frame, his black eyes locked Su Yan.

  The magnetic voice is dumb and lazy, with a bit of ambiguity, "Leave me the door at night?"

  Su Yan gathered her long hair and smiled very well-behaved.

   "No," she shook her head and said with a smile: "What Zhao brother said just now makes sense. The easier it is for men to get them, the less they will cherish them."

   Jiang Chi bit his posterior teeth, "Those people are not me."

  Su Yan blinked innocently, "But I have only heard one sentence, called a man’s mouth, a deceitful ghost."

   Seeing her start to pretend to be innocent again, Jiang Chi's teeth are itchy, and his heart is about to die. For a long time suffocated a sentence, "...you tortured me!"

  Su Yan curled her eyes and smiled, "I haven't, and you haven't officially confessed, our name is not righteous..."

   "I will confess now and propose marriage. Or do you want to get the certificate directly? After I go back, I will take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau——"

  Jiang Chi has never been an indecisive person. He knows that his feelings for Su Yan are special now. Su Yan is the only woman who makes him impulsive.

  He doesn't think about what will happen to the two in the future, at least at this stage, Jiang Chi can't do without her.

  Su Yan struggled to laugh, and sympathized with Jiang Chi.

  But she still insisted on her opinion, shook her head, and said her rejection in a softer voice, "No way~"

  He will get up tomorrow before dawn and start preparing for recording. He must take a good rest.

  She clearly understands that this man, no matter what his personality becomes, only one thing is the same——

  Jiang was too late, and he couldn't do anything to force Su Yan.

  He looked at Su Yan, but what he said was so annoying.

  The code word exploded late at night, I feel that my hands are not mine for the past few days, so tired...

  (End of this chapter)