Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

Mo Hanchen looked at Wang Manman, his eyes filled with disgust and warning.

Wang Manman didn't dare to look at Young Master Mo at all, looked at Su Mi and said, "Yesterday, Bai Chunchun's dress was broken, and your company sent me a white one. Her dress collided with mine. Tonight I will compete for the best actress." , this is not good!"

Su Mi smiled and said, "This is decided by your company, you should ask Shang Zhen."

Naturally, Wang Manman's focus was on Bai Chunchun, she never expected that Su Mi knew about this, and she was very clear about it, could it be that Su Mi did the dress delivery last night?

She was a little confused.

Just as she was about to say something more, Mo Hanchen scolded impatiently: "Stay in the hotel if you have nothing to do!"

Such a disrespectful reprimand was enough to make Wang Manman, a big star, pale. When she was in a daze, Mo Hanchen had already pulled Su Mi forward.

Su Mi said as she walked: "Look, you took care of Bai Chunchun's affairs last night, and let Wang Manman see the hope that he can get through the cracks of rotten eggs! You should leave the matter to Ren Zhe, your company didn't take care of it." Anyone with something?"

"Who is Rotten Egg?" Mo Hanchen looked at her and asked coldly.

"What rotten eggs? Did I say that? You heard it wrong! Let's talk about Bai Chunchun! Can you not change the subject?" Su Mi said eloquently.

He saw that she changed the subject, so he pressed his hand on the back of her neck without hesitation, Su Mi screamed and screamed itchyly, she seemed to be struggling to hit him, but threw herself on him, and he pushed her into his arms Here, don't let her toss any more.

That's how it stopped.

Wang Manman, who was behind, looked at the figures of the two men drifting away, with jealousy all over their faces.

Why wasn't she standing next to Young Master Mo?Obviously she had a chance back then.

It's rare to come out for a date, Su Mi can't stop wandering around, if Mo Hanchen doesn't drag her back to the hotel, she can't wait to rush directly from Ecoyuan to the film festival.

On the way back, Su Mi was still dissatisfied with thoughts, Mo Hanchen reprimanded him coldly: "You have so much energy, don't be tired this afternoon!"

Su Mi understood what he meant in an instant, she said "ah" and whispered, "You beast!"

I'm afraid the driver in front will hear it.

Just loving her aggrieved look, Mo Hanchen raised his hand, thinking that he had something to do tonight, so he had to pinch her face.

Su Mi felt that this was a pinch of petting, but she couldn't figure out why he likes to pinch people's faces when he pets them?

His ex-girlfriend can bear such a pinch?She felt that she owed it too, so what's the point of thinking about it?What is not masochism?
The thought of him pinching his ex-girlfriend's face also made her feel sore.

After returning to the hotel, Su Mi began to hide in the room and dress herself up.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Mo Hanchen pushed the door open to look in, but Su Mi immediately covered the face under the eyes vigilantly, and asked him: "What are you doing? You are not allowed to come in while I am doing makeup, you can't see anyone with half makeup on."

Mo Hanchen pressed the corners of his lips that were about to swell, and asked her, "Do you want to call the stylist?"

"No, I'm just in the fashion business, do I need someone else?" Su Mi thought to herself, if the stylist came over, how would she carry out the plan?

Mo Hanchen didn't force it, he quit and closed the door for her, and went to the study to deal with work.

When it was time for dinner, Su Mi came out to eat with her makeup on, and she was wearing the conservative dress that fooled Mo Hanchen.

After eating carefully, Mo Hanchen stood up and said, "Let's go!"

"I'm going to put on a coat." Su Mi said, and went into the room again.

Not long after, she walked out the door with her handbag in hand. Mo Hanchen saw that she was wearing a beige coat and wrapped herself tightly, so he couldn't help but ask, "Is it cold?"