Jun Shao's exclusive sweet wife

Chapter 2990 Han Lin: Good Luck
Zhou Liye was speechless, how obsessed she was with Fan Xulun!

"How does it feel to shake hands with a celebrity?" She asked curiously.

"I don't feel anything." He said lazily, "By the way, you said just now that you liked him for several years. If one day, if he said he liked you, would you immediately date him?"

"If Fan Xulun likes me..." From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the idol who was still shaking hands with fans not far away, she couldn't help thinking about it, and then there was a sharp pain in her shoulder, and she realized that his hand did not know when to press it. It was on her shoulder, and his expression at the moment was definitely not amiable.

"How...how, he...he can't possibly like me." She said hastily.

"What if he has?" Zhou Liye asked, staring at Duan Manyu, the feeling of uneasiness and irritability in his heart began to spread again.

"If he has, I definitely still like you." She immediately stated her position, "Well...you press my shoulder like this, it hurts, even if you are jealous, don't press my shoulder so hard."

jealous?He frowned, is he jealous?This uncomfortable feeling is because of... Jealousy?Jealous of Fan Xulun being in love with her for several years?
How can this be!He snorted and let go of his hands, "You think too much."

She rubbed her nose, "Who made you look like your wife has climbed the wall..." Well, it seems that it is a bit inappropriate to describe her as a wife who has climbed the wall. "In short, your face and actions just now are easy to be misunderstood."

It made her think that he had some feelings for her.

He pursed his thin lips and didn't speak any more. His long eyelashes half covered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After the handshake session, Fan Xulun sang several famous songs to the fans, and there was a game session. Fan Xulun drew the seat numbers of the fans on the spot, and the fans who were drawn could go on stage to play games with Fan Xulun.

It's a pity that Duan Manyu was unlucky. Even when Fan Xulun was drawing the number, she kept muttering, praying to God and worshiping Buddha, but she didn't get her seat number in the draw, but Zhou Liye's seat number was drawn. Duan Manyu's eyes widened, and she looked at Zhou Liye who was sitting on the chair next to her in surprise.

This person... is so lucky!This seat is still seated according to the seat number on the two tickets that Li Li gave her, and the ticket he made for this seat was pointed out by her own hands for him to sit in this seat. If she was drawn, she should sit on it by herself!
It's a pity that it's too late even if she wants to cheat at this moment, the light has already hit Zhou Liye's body, and the host on stage and the people around are all focused on Zhou Liye.

Duan Manyu wanted to cry, but Zhou Liye frowned, as if he didn't want to be selected.

Hey, he is not willing, she is willing!She shouted in her heart, and then said sourly, "It would be great if we could switch seats."

"You really like Fan Xulun, don't you?" He asked abruptly.

She blinked her eyes, hey, why did he say this?

"I... I'm not his fan." She said.

He twitched the corners of his lips, stood up abruptly, and walked towards the stage.

(End of this chapter)