It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 947 Superstar Husband Please Be Gentle (103)

Song Tao looked back, and saw Jin Chuan beside him, probably born of Jin Chuan, so after he sat on it, Song Tao felt a wordless oppression, and moved to the side .

Jin Chuan was keenly aware of her small movements, turned his head to look at her, raised his eyebrows, and was extremely threatening.

Song Tao pursed her lips, and moved closer to Jinchuan, then as if she suddenly remembered something, she turned her head and looked around, only to find that someone had already looked over here, even though they were all crew members Staff, not paparazzi, but it's hard to guarantee that they will guess something.

Although, she and Jin Chuan do have some ulterior relationship...

Just when Song Tao was asking whether she wanted to drive Jin Chuan away or leave on her own initiative, Jin Chuan had already pushed her aside and brought the instant noodles left out in front of her: "It turns out that the last bucket of instant noodles that the boss said was taken by you I bought it."

"Uh... Ah Jiu bought it for me." Song Tao felt a little hot on his face as he watched Jin Chuan pick up the instant noodles with his fork and stuff it into his mouth.

"Jin Chuan, so you are here, I called the rice."

At this moment, Jin Chuan's assistant had already followed. Seeing that Song Tao and Fu Jiu were there, he smiled politely at them: "Miss Song, Mr. Fu."

It was Fu Jiu who said first, "You don't need to call me that, just call me Ah Jiu."

Song Tao also smiled and said, "I'm Tao Zi, please sit down."

After finishing speaking, she was about to stand up and give the seat next to Jinchuan to his assistant, but before she could move, Jinchuan held her down, and the assistant had consciously sat opposite Jinchuan, that is, Beside Fu Jiu.

The assistant pushed Jin Chuan's meal in front of him: "There are only a few dishes, I'll make do with it."

"It's okay." Jin Chuan put down the fork in his hand, reached out and brought the food in front of him: "Thank you."

Song Tao curled her lips, she didn't expect Jin Chuan to be kind to his assistant, but his assistant still seemed to be afraid of him, and he didn't know what to be afraid of.

Finally, after several people started eating, Xu Moli also came over: "So they are all here."

Song Tao looked up, and saw Xu Moli with wet hair standing in front of him, and quickly got up: "Brother Xu, sit down."

Hearing the sound, Jin Chuan turned his head and glanced at Song Tao, but Song Tao only paid attention to Xu Moli and didn't notice.

Fortunately, the table is big enough for two more people to sit on either side.

Xu Moli sat on the side near Song Tao, while Xu Moli's assistant sat on the side near Jinchuan.

"Senior Xu." Jin Chuan called out expressionlessly, then lowered his head and began to eat his instant noodles, and then ate after eating the instant noodles.

Song Tao felt embarrassed when she saw the bucket of instant noodles. In fact, she took a bite and didn't want to eat it, but Jin Chuan still ate it with relish, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Then, she noticed that Fu Jiu glanced at the bucket of instant noodles from time to time, and Song Tao blushed in disappointment, and secretly reached out and twisted Jin Chuan's waist.

"Photographer Song, why are you screwing me?"

Jin Chuan's protruding voice shocked Song Tao.

"No?" This situation is of course to be denied.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the expressions of the other people at the same table were different. Jin Chuan's assistant didn't raise his head, and Xu Moli's assistant just glanced at the two of them before lowering his head and continuing to eat. He glanced at the two of them strangely.

Jin Chuan stopped talking, had finished eating instant noodles, and then started to eat again.

(End of this chapter)