Surprise all night, An Ye spoils the sky

Chapter 1117 Did You Really Call Me Godfather?

In fact, she had thought about giving this gift for a long time.

People like Mo Qianshan have never seen any rare treasures!

If you want to send, you can only send your heart.

"I like it very much!" Mo Qianshan said.

Su Bei smiled slightly, "Then I'll go back first."

Mo Qianshan frowned slightly, "Aren't you going to stay for dinner?"

Su Bei shook his head, "No, Dabei is still waiting for me at home."

Mo Qianshan looked at Su Bei and said, "Did you get angry just now?"

Su Bei smiled, "No."

Mo Qianshan sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "She is just that temperamental, ignorant, and mean-spirited, so don't take it to heart."

Su Bei smiled slightly, "Godfather, then I'll go first."

Mo Qianshan nodded, "Okay, I'll take you down."

Su Bei shook his head, "No need."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the door, and when she opened it with her hand, Mo Qianshan's voice sounded again, "Beibei, do you really call me godfather? Or is it just because I helped you and you are fulfilling your promise?" ?”

A smile curled up on Su Bei's lips, and she said softly, "I don't think godfather should care about this."

Didn't he care at all whether she did it voluntarily?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have told her about this as a condition.

I now ask this why?

A trace of disappointment flashed across Mo Qianshan's face, "Go. Let me meet Da Bei sometime, and I've prepared a big gift for him."

Su Bei was silent for three seconds, and then she said softly, "Actually, I really appreciate you."

After finishing speaking, Su Bei opened the door and walked out.

A smile appeared on Mo Qianshan's face, which seemed to be somewhat satisfied and dissatisfied.

……

After resting for a few days, Su Bei started writing a new script.

In fact, it is not unreasonable for writers to be a little neurotic.

If writing is a hobby, you really can't stop.

Lu Sheng's movie is a big hit, and now it has broken through one billion. Su Bei originally wanted to take a break.

However, she found that if she didn't write, she would feel empty and unreliable in her heart.

Hua Jin'an has been very busy recently, and they hardly have the chance to meet each other every day.

Su Bei didn't know whether he was afraid of disturbing him or not wanting to upset her, he kept sleeping next door.

No more climbing into her bed in the middle of the night, nor pestering her to come back to sleep.

Tonight, after Su Bei took a shower, he leaned against the head of the bed and read it for a while before falling asleep.

Hua Jin'an came back a few hours earlier than usual today, and he opened the door just as Su Bei turned off the lights.

He first looked at Su Bei by the bed, then reached out and turned on the light.

Su Bei opened his eyes and looked at him, then smiled slightly, "You're back!"

Hua Jin'an's heart softened when he saw Su Bei's smiling face at him. He stepped up to Su Bei and hugged her in his arms.

There was a fragrance of green grass in his arms, with a dusty atmosphere.

"Honey, I miss you so much!"

His chin stubble was slightly green, rubbing against her forehead, itching and painful.

Su Bei hid in his arms, "What's wrong with you?"

Hua Jin'an let go of Su Bei, his eyes were full of longing, "I miss you very much for nothing."

Su Bei smiled faintly, "I'm at home and haven't traveled far."

The man held her hand and said softly, "I've been too busy recently and left you out in the cold. Are you angry?"

Su Bei shook his head, "No."

She knew very early on that Hua Jin'an was a busy man.

(End of this chapter)