Master Lu, Madam is going to crush celebrities again!

The shocking blood color reflected her coquettish and beautiful eyes with no trace of regret, as if it could burn through the night, so that those who were in a hurry to insult Shen Fanxing with the most vicious words stopped their mouths.

Shen Fanxing covered Alan's hand.

This "Princess Ai" who usually talks about her hands every day is the second face of the little GAY, who wraps herself with perfect hand care every night. Each palm was almost cut in half.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

As soon as Shen Fanxing stood up, Lu Jinchen's tall figure took a step forward.

Just now, if Shen Fanxing hadn't pounced on him and pushed him away, he would have been the injured one.

"Brother Jinchen, you don't want to get it from Madam. Did Ms. Han send you the diary? Madam said that you bring me here to participate, and then take me back to get the diary."

Su Mohan, who had escaped the moment of shock because of a few wrong steps, but was still too scared to cry out, now moved very quickly. Seeing Lu Jinchen move, he stepped forward and grabbed the man.

That's right, Lu Jinchen will appear at the crew's kick-off wine, that is, Bai Zhiyun took out Han Shuya's last gift to Lu Jinchen, a love diary written by Han Shuya herself.

Back then, Han Shuya sent this diary to the Lu mansion in order to surprise Lu Jinchen, but it was intercepted by Bai Zhiyun at that time, and Lu Jinchen didn't even know it existed until Han Shuya died.

It was only today that Bai Zhiyun brought it out, and the request she made to Lu Jinchen was to have Su Mohan accompany the crew to the kick-off dinner, and to send Su Mohan home.

Compared with the feelings of a lost and recovered Han Shuya's handwritten relic, compared with a substitute raised by money, it was not a multiple-choice question for Lu Jinchen at all.

However, when Shen Fanxing rushed forward recklessly just now, he was all in cat-like eyes, and panic and worry seemed to overflow from Minglie's face, but there was no fear.

At that moment, the woman's perfect face seemed to be frozen in his mind, which made him even more impatient.

Lu Jinchen was dazed, and Shen Fanxing was already holding Alan's hand, stumbling to find his little BMW.

Lu Jinchen's deep eyes tightened for a moment, but they did not move.

The moment Shen Fanxing closed the car door, Shen Fanxing turned around and glanced at the direction where the wire broke: "The gods fight, but I would like to suffer."

Little BMW left crookedly, and Su Mohan stood in the light with Lu Jinchen's long arms in his arms, like a pair of green people.

It was a good crew kick-off banquet, but because of the popularity, they had to break up unhappy.

Before the assistant director had time to exchange greetings, the tall and dignified man walked straight to the gray-black Bentley in a few steps.

Su Mohan quickly followed. Although she didn't have the prestige of Mrs. Lu's young lady, she stood by Lu Jinchen's side until that lowly woman left.

Just like two years ago, she was the one who had the last laugh!
With a smug smile, Su Mohan opened the door of the passenger seat, half of her body was already leaning in.

"Get out!"

The man's sudden deep voice made Su Mohan stagger in fright, but she still managed to fight after she regained her composure: "The old lady's condition is that you send me back to Su's house..."

"Don't make me repeat it a second time!"

In the man's voice, there seemed to be a bit of the coldness from hell!
Su Mohan's tears rolled in his eyes in an instant, and he was trembling with fright, and immediately closed the car door!
The car immediately drove out like an arrow flying off the string!