Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

After accumulating a night's anger, Su Jinghuan finally found a way to vent his anger. Su Jinghuan sneered, "well done, the heroine of the flame is yours."

"Flame" is a big IP film and TV series that Borui is preparing. Before pan Yueting left, he had this intention, but the fund has not been enough and has not been started.

After su Jinghuan took over, he took the lead in starting the production of the flame.

This kind of big IP Xianxia drama has been very popular in the past two years. With the funds in place, we can find several popular fresh meat to support the show, and the audience rating is absolutely not low.

The hero of "flame" has been decided, that is, Lu Shaoheng. The heroine has not been heard yet. Inside the company, new and old artists have pointed their heads into it. Even if they can't play the female leader, a supporting role is also a competition among many people.

Su Jinghuan is equal to giving her a chance to become popular. Many people can't ask for it. It's really a big deal. He is no longer the poor boy who was reluctant to buy another pair of jeans when his jeans faded to white in order to give her a gift.

Gao Ge thinks that she should be happy. After all, he is still alive and living so well, but she is not happy at all.

Even so, she put a smile on her face.

She is an actress, an actor who thinks she is competent. Since things have come to this point, she can't help turning back.

"As long as I do, that character is mine?"

She's confirming. She looks serious.

Su Jinghuan clenched her fist, and her voice squeezed out of her teeth

Singing down his eyes, he said for a long time, "I hope Su always keeps his word."

Su Jinghuan sneered and sneered, "do you think you have the value of being cheated?"

Singing, eyes drooping and silent.

The lights in the car were not on, and the dim light from the street lamps outside the car hardly illuminated many people.

Gao Song is very glad that the light is not turned on at the moment, otherwise the confusion and pallor on her face will certainly not be covered.

Su Jinghuan clenched her fist tightly and stared at her coldly.

Gao Ge doesn't want to see Su Jinghuan's face, but her movements can't stop.

Su Jinghuan, because of her touch, has already reacted. Through the thin cloth, you can feel the fire on his body.

There was a tremor in her fingers and a slight confusion in her heart.

"Go on, do you want me to serve you?"

His voice was cold, like a prostitute order Miss general, condescending disdain.

Gao Song pursed his lips, leaned over to kiss his lips, and then stretched out his hand to hold the edge of his clothes. With a little force, the hidden energy there would jump out.

At this time, Su Jinghuan suddenly pressed her hand and pushed her away.

"Go away!"

Gao Song's head hit the glass, a burning pain, but she did not even frown.

She got up, tidied up her shirt, and said in a warm voice, "is the heroine of" the flame "promised to me by Mr. Su

Su Jinghuan was on the verge of breaking out. She asked her and rose to the top.

He opened the door, kicked her straight out of the car and drove off.

Gao Song kneaded his painful knee and stood up from the ground with a white face for a long time.

She has been gambling, whether it is with boss Chen in the box, or just in the car "service" for him.

Clearly everything is in her expectation, clearly everything goes according to the plan, but why is her heart so miserable, she still loves his mother, is she still qualified to love?

"Ding --"

the mobile phone in the bag is jingling, singing to find out the consciousness, touching the mobile phone and pressing to answer.

"Why haven't you come home yet?"

Mu Yunze's deep voice came from the receiver, singing in situ for a long time, then said, "there is a play that is fighting for the role, which has delayed some time, and now just came out of the hotel."

"Shall I send someone to pick you up?"

"No, I'll take a taxi and go back."

"Well," he said for a moment, as if to say something, but in the end, he said nothing but, "be careful on the way."

Hang up the phone before the moment, singing suddenly, "husband, I love you."

Mu Yunze was stunned, then he laughed softly and said in a low voice, "I love you too."

His love, said so casually, singing that he was coaxing her, perhaps, even just the confession, listening to his ears is also a joke.

She teased herself by pulling the corner of her lip and then hung up.

Mu Yunze listened to the phone hanging up over there for a long time before he put his mobile phone on the desk.

Different from the previous jokes, when he just sang that "I love you", he felt an indescribable throb in his heart. A strange feeling almost deprived him of his cool head.

"I love you" has been said for too many times, especially when he is in bed. It is a kind of fun, just like someone who likes to say dirty words in bed to increase the fun. It can't be true.Out of bed, no one will mention a word, but today, she so suddenly came to such a sentence, he has always been calm and self-sustaining mind, unexpectedly crash, can only cover up a response.

Now, calm down, he began to think.

He is not dull, but for many years without heart, he almost forgot what it was like.

He has been with Gao Ge for too long, and they realize that he hardly wastes time to think carefully about whether he has a heart to sing.

He looked down at the chocolate cake in front of him, picked up a spoon, dug in the middle, and put it in his mouth.

Sweet and bitter taste spread in the taste buds, is that what she likes? It's so sweet and greasy.

It's been an hour since singing back.

After taking a bath, the president is wearing a bathrobe and watching TV on the sofa in the living room.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked at him. He said faintly, "the cake I bought for you is on the dining table. I'll eat it myself."

Gao Song was a little surprised, "is the cake shop on sale these days? How can you buy it every day?"

Mu Yunze

"If you don't like it, just leave it. Where do you talk so much?"

"Like it!"

Singing squint eyes a smile, left the bag and ran to open the cake.

A few seconds later, he exclaimed in a loud voice, "husband, are you not checking? Someone ate the cake."

She was holding the cake and staring at the cake in the box with heartache, as if it was not the cake that had been stolen, but the meat on her body.

The president's adult took a puff from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "I ate it!"

Gao Song's eyes widened unexpectedly, "don't you like sweets?"

"Pa --"

the president left the remote control on the tea table and strode back to the room.

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