Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1281: The Eve Of Departure

Yan Su is a stimulus.

It is true that the paparazzi are now pervasive.

She did think about it yesterday, but she forgot to drink too much this morning. It is impossible to take it to the airport. In the event of a check in the container, everyone in her team saw it.

I did not expect Molucy to remember.

"wait."

She walked into the room blankly, and now her mind was still chaotic, thinking about it for a long time before she remembered where to put it.

Take it out and hand it to Molucy.

He took it, but she dragged the other end without letting go.

"Why do you want to take home? Isn't it that you do n’t know how to use it manually?" Moliusie raised her brow with a small blush.

"No ..." Yan Su stiffened and stuttered. "Can you borrow me again? Yesterday, I drank too much, and I will be returning home tomorrow, I will have to change planes on the road, it will be more than ten hours ... .... "

She didn't say anything, but he should understand.

Molucy nodded, and really understood, "So you're asking me to wait here for you to run out and take it back."

Yan Su nodded, she was indeed the director, so smart.

"How long do you wait?"

"More than ten minutes ... twenty minutes," Yan Su said vaguely.

"So long," Molucy knocked on his watch. "I have to rush back to sleep in the middle of the night."

"Why ... I'll run out of it for you?" Yan Su shivered.

"Then you woke me up, it wasn't as loud as me," Molucy suddenly stepped closer to her, and the light inside the room fell on his face, his eyes blurred, "I see the only quick and simple and efficient way That is, I personally help you solve ... "

Yan Su's pupils widened, her mind flashed the picture from the movie theater before, her legs softened and backed up two steps, and then her legs reached the edge of the bed and sat on the bed with her buttocks.

With a single hand on the edge of the bed, Molucy held a wicked smile in his mouth and slowly pressed his head down ...

...

Ten minutes later, Molucy left with a small bag in a good mood.

When Yan Su heard the closing noise, her little head was exposed from the quilt, and half of the incense shoulder was exposed in the air for a while, and then she covered her face with shame.

No, I feel like I don't want to see people anymore.

Fortunately, he will leave early in the morning early tomorrow, otherwise he will feel embarrassed when he meets him.

However, this time the scene was dismissed, and no one broke it. I don't know what will happen next time.

...

The next morning, Molucy stood at the window and looked at the sky.

At this point, Yan Su has already left by air, not only her, except for their directors, such as Ji Nuyi and Cheng Sheng, who have also left early. Everyone has already delayed too much time in Venice.

Suddenly, Venice seemed to be meaningless.

He packed up early and said goodbye to Li Ming.

"Don't you tell me when you came to take me to Rome to find food," Li Ming glared at him angrily.

"What kind of food is there like pasta in a place like Italy," Moluci said lazily. "Let's go back to our great China earlier. The colorful food culture guarantees that no country can match it."

Li Ming's black line, "I didn't say that before. I think you left Yan Su, and you have no mood to stay."

"You think about it a lot. I'm going back to Luxembourg. It's not easy to come to Europe. I'm going to see my undead grandfather," Molucy waved and waved away.

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(End of this chapter)