Chapter 385 Asking about Fanwai 6: Dated, hugged

The light was a little dark, and the man looked up, his eyes bent, and he smiled: "It's me."

She walked over to ask Su and asked, "Did you change my wine?"

The cheongsam beauty poured her all white water, and the same jug, but the few executives poured white wine, so she put down five old foxes on the wine table.

Su Wen nodded, his eyes shimmering: "Well."

"Thank you." She formally thanked.

Su Wen glanced at her, tangled a bit, and said, "I don't want to speak."

"Then what do you want?"

He immediately said, "Give me a welcome banquet." He seemed to feel that the request was too much. He was afraid that she was angry and explained, "You have given Song Rong."

The tone is coquettish.

Yuwen agreed: "Okay."

Su Wen immediately smiled, looking forward expectantly: "You don't need to call others, just the two of us." The welcome banquet for the two, rounded, is a date.

She nodded and should get off.

The secretary hadn't come yet, and she was standing by the car. Su Wen didn't seem to rush away, she asked him: "Can you tell me why only my glass is water?"

Su Wen stood on his side, the brim of the baseball cap blocked the light, and a shadow fell on his face: "The jug that pours wine is called mandarin duck. The water is poured out from the cap and the wine is turned to the right."

Sure enough, there is another thing in the flask.

She said, "It's amazing."

Naturally, the thing is still a valuable antique.

"It's the treasure of the Chinese restaurant in the Chinese restaurant." After explaining it, he emphasized the tone and said to her, "There will be dinners similar to today. You can come to this store. I know the boss of the store. , In the future, you have to use a hip flask to tell him. "

So, better.

She politely thanked: "Thank you."

Su Wen twisted his eyebrows: "Don't always thank me." He tried to be as casual as possible and seemed less pretentious. "If you want to thank me, you can send me home."

People who are not familiar with Yuwen always feel that she is speechless and indifferent, but if she is acquainted, she will find that she is actually an easy-going and cheerful person. She just doesn't like to laugh and looks serious and rigid.

"can."

She agreed to Su's proposal and looked at her watch: "Wait ten minutes, my secretary is still on the road. I drink and can't drive."

Su Wen wore a mask and raised the corner of his mouth wantonly: "It doesn't matter." Wait ten hours. The longer the better, he can't be alone with her.

Less than ten minutes later, Hu Mingyu arrived. On the way, because there was a third person, Su Wen converged a lot, but secretly looked at Yu Wen to listen, she fell asleep, he did not dare to kiss.

After arriving home, Su Jin's phone call came back, and the seventh call was made within half an hour.

Su asked.

Su Jin immediately complained: "Ask, why didn't you just answer my phone?"

Su Jin is a serious son slave. If Su does not answer the phone, he can keep calling. The highest number of missed calls is 245.

"I am listening to it and it is not convenient to pick it up."

Su Wen threw the phone on the shoe cabinet, took off his mask and hat, took off his coat, and threw it directly at the entrance, where he kicked his shoes one by one.

Su Jin was shocked over the phone: "Yeah, have you been together, where did you go? Did you get it? Did you kiss? Have you slept—"

The more you ask, the less the limit.

Su Wen interrupted: "Say things."

Well, I definitely didn't sleep.

Su Jin didn't talk to him anymore, he said the right thing: "The second son took the boss's illegitimate girl back now, and the girl came to tell me that she is your fan and wants to be your assistant, I guess It ’s the second child who thought about something skewed. ”For example, the girl was encouraged to take revenge for her father and sister, although the girl had never seen Su Bingye and Su Fu before.

The boss is also muddy, leaving seeds everywhere, but just irresponsible. As for the guy with the second child, that's the way the brain is, and the courage is not small. The third son ... had three sons, and they were both infertile and infertile.

Thinking of these terrible things, Su Jin had a headache. Fortunately, he asked, his little cotton-padded jacket.

Su Wen lay down on the sofa and kicked the pillow to the ground, saying, "Let her come."

Su Jin has worries: "I'm afraid she is not good for you."

Su Wen has no fear: "I checked her, and her IQ is only 85."

"..."

Three days later.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour before leaving work, the lobby on the first floor of the Tianyu Media Headquarters was very quiet. When the girl was holding a cardboard box and ran to the elevator, the things in the box clanged.

The elevator will be closed, she yelled, "Wait!"

The person in the elevator pressed the door open button.

She quickly ran into the elevator holding the box, panting twice, and smiled at the person inside: "Thank you."

Song Rong looked up and glanced a little.

A young girl who looks very young is probably in her early twenties. She is not tall. She rolls up her instant noodles. She may have too much hair. Her hairy head, like being blown up by a grenade, has a very small face. The facial features are small and pretty. She held a box with cups, lunch boxes, photo frames ... and a pot of pots that could not be named.

Want to come, is a new employee.

She went in for some time, did not press the floor, turned back, her eyes timid: "Hello."

Song Rong nodded.

She held the box in her two hands and couldn't free her hand. The small curly bangs covered her eyes. She blew her bangs on her face and blew the bangs away before asking: "You know what Su Wen's studio is in Lou? "

Song Rong glanced at her bangs: "Eighth Floor."

She thanked her, pressed the eighth floor, and didn't respond. She pressed it three times, it still didn't light up, and she turned back timidly: "Is this key broken?"

Was her hair split by thunder?

Song Rong moved his eyes away from the girl's head quietly: "This elevator only goes to the odd floor." The left hand touched the cuff on the right hand. "To go to the even floor, you need to take another elevator."

The girl froze for a moment, thought for a moment, and understood: "Thank you."

After thanking her, she silently pressed the first floor.

The elevator is now on the third floor. Is this girl going to change the elevator on the first floor? Song Rong reminded the sentence: "You can stop on any floor and go to the next door to change the elevator."

She suddenly realized: "Yes." Then, quickly pressed a five, and said, "Thank you"

As a result, it was too late to press. The number on the elevator had jumped to six. She was frustrated and went to press six again. The carton was very big. She wanted to free up one hand to press and seemed to be very busy.

Song Rongrenjun couldn't help but say: "You can go directly to the ninth floor. The next staircase is Su Wen's studio."

Yeah.

This time, she silently pressed nine.

Song Rong laughed dumbly. The instant noodle girl seemed a bit dull.

Instant noodles headed down the ninth floor, holding her cardboard box, awkwardly moving, no one else, it was the illegitimate daughter of Uncle Su who was sent to Su Wen by Assistant Su.

Name: Su Zisu.

Gender: Female.

Age: 21.

IQ: 85.

Graduate school: Changling excavator and beauty salon.

Liu Chong looked at his resume, and his embarrassment was not good. Even if his IQ was 85, he went to learn excavator and beauty salon.

At this time, a clear voice came from behind: "Chong brother?"

Liu Chong looked up and saw a big cardboard box with an instant noodles exploding above it.

"Are you Brother Chong?" The explosive head smiled subtlely and shyly, "I am Su Zisu."

Changling Excavator and Beauty Salon ...

She curled this hair herself? Gee, IQ is 85, it is definitely a bad wait, otherwise such hair can not be curled out. Liu Chong glanced at her suitcase: "Why are you here now?"

She put the box on the table and explained embarrassedly: "I'm lost."

Liu Chong couldn't help but glanced at her suitcase again. This girl came to be an artiste's assistant. What would you do with a lunch box? Also bring a small rice cooker ...

What a strange person!

Forget it, I do n’t train her. It ’s also a relative of Su Wen. He ’s a friendly family. He is friendly: “I do n’t have much work for you today. I ’ll take you to meet the people in the studio. You recognize your face. . "

Su Zisu smiled sweetly: "Okay." She followed Liu Chong and asked, "What about the fourth uncle?"

Liu Chong turned back and corrected her: "I want to ask Brother in the company."

She nodded immediately: "Oh, how about brother?"

"He has a date today." Liu Chong feels that even if it is a relationship, he still has to beat it. "As a qualified assistant, don't have too many questions, especially if you ask your boss."

She scratched her instant noodle head: "Oh."

Let me ask Su again.

He had a date today, and her family listened to him to hold a welcome banquet. At about seven in the evening, he called the stylist at five.

"What style do you want to make today?" Vivian, a stylist, is a man in his thirties. He is a fitness enthusiast and has strong muscles.

Su Wen thought for a while: "Women see the kind that will be fascinated." It would be better if they could seduce him with beautiful colors.

Vivian held his hand and looked closely: "Are you too unconfident in your face?"

Yes, his family doesn't listen to his face very much.

"What occasion?" Vivian thought he had a job announcement. "Dinner or live?"

Su Wen took a small mirror and took photos: "Be daily."

"Then don't need makeup." VVivian brought two sets of clothes over, "to meet important people?"

Don't look at this guy with a good-looking face, he is usually too lazy. Unless necessary occasions, otherwise, how can he come at will.

It's a bit abnormal today.

Su Wen couldn't hold back the smile in his mouth: "Go to see my future girlfriend."

Yo, girlfriend.

Vivian laughs: "I don't even shoot one in the kiss scene, I thought you liked men, and finally got into something exciting?"

Su Wen is in a good mood and rarely shows off generously: "We are the sweethearts."

At the age of fourteen, still at a ignorant age, I don't know how to love, but I always do something inexplicable and blushing.

On one occasion, he took off his uniform uniformly and went to watch her competition as a teenager. She lived up to expectations and won the championship.

"Listen."

That was the first time he called her by the name of Su, and Su Cuicui couldn't speak.

She stood at the door of the dressing room and looked back.

He was afraid that she would recognize it, he wore a mask, and his palms were sweating with nervousness. He walked over and said: "Congratulations."

She did not recognize him, politely like a stranger: "Thank you." Then asked, "Are you a gym staff member?" Ordinary people can not enter.

He didn't say if he did, and wiped his palm: "Can you hold your hand?"

Maybe a fan.

She thought so, and reached over.

He grasped it, his strength was not grasped, and he clenched tightly.

She frowned, and just before pulling her hand back, she was hugged, and the voice in her ear was a little trembling.

"you are awesome."

"The best!"

The young man's voice, just after changing voice, was a little hoarse and very low. After only holding for a few seconds, he let go, then turned his head and ran ...

At that time, Su asked him why he wanted to hug her, and why he fled when he hugged him. That night, he had a beautiful spring dream. The second time he had such a dream, the first time was because of her.

At half past six, Su asked to pick up Yuwen.

She wore a skirt and light makeup: "Have you waited a long time?"

So lovely.

Su reluctantly looked away: "No, just arrived." Just waited for more than an hour. He got out of the car and helped her drive the door. "It's beautiful."

She is so beautiful that she wants to take off her skirt and do what she has done in the spring dream.

Su asked, beasts.

Yuwen listened to the co-pilot and looked at him: "Huh?"

Sue · Clothes and Beasts · Qing Zhengzheng boasted: "The skirt is very beautiful."

There was a hint of crimson in her ears, and she seemed to be unaccustomed to wearing skirts, and pressed carefully to sit well.

Su Wen drove very slowly and went out of the community. There was a silver Bentley behind him carefully, not daring to get too close. At a distance of more than ten meters, the main driver was wearing a mask and hat, face Covered tightly.

Yuwen recognized the road: "Are you still going to that Chinese restaurant?"

"Ok."

He knew that she liked Chinese food.

At this point, there wasn't much traffic jam, and I arrived at the three o'clock Chinese restaurant in twenty minutes, but it happened to be the peak of dinner, and the parking lot was full of people.

Yuwen listened to the seat belt: "I get off first. You will get off after a while."

Su Wen twisted his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of being photographed?"

She nodded and explained: "You just signed a contract with Tianyu, and it will be very troublesome to be photographed." The media is very reluctant to ask Su how poorly she is. She is very clear. Young male artists and company bosses, reporters will not write any good words.

"Oh."

Su Wen's voice was muffled and unhappy. He looked at Yuwen and got out of the car first. There was a bit of grudge in his eyes, like an abandoned young wife.

Yuwen Ting advanced the restaurant, just walked into the store, a waitress wearing cheongsam came to entertain.

"Is Miss Yuwen listening?"

"Yes."

"The room is ready, please follow me."

The waitress smiled and led the way ahead, leading the VIP into the room. Behind the corner of the corridor, a figure moved slowly and carefully.

After about ten minutes, Su Wen came in.

The waitress was pouring tea, and when someone came, she respectfully said: "Mr. Su."

Su Wen took off the mask and hat: "You go out first."

When the door closed, Yuwen asked: "Do you often come to this store?" Seeing the attitude of the clerk, it seems to be a regular customer, very respectful and thoughtful.

He sat next to her: "Occasionally." He picked up the teapot and poured a glass into her cup. "The founder of this store used to work under my father."

Strictly calculated, this is the site of his Su family.

This is the first time Su Wen mentioned his family, even her boss, who knows nothing about his background: "Your family is not mentioned in your profile."

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