God, she became popular in the entertainment industry through metaphysics

Chapter 162 Master Su: Hit into my arms on purpose?
Beside the Rolls-Royce, Su Nansi gently put the little girl on the ground, opened the door and signaled her to get in the car.

Fu Shushu glanced at him subconsciously. He suddenly appeared in the crowd just now, like a prince charming who fell from the sky, which moved her a little.

"Thank you."

"This drama must be filmed?" After Su Nansi got up from the other side of the car door, his dark eyes were fixed on the little god, and his tone was indifferent.

He resisted not coming to her for so many days, thinking that she would realize the seriousness of the matter and come to him on her own initiative.

Who would have thought that she would not care about him at all, and would have thrown him out of the sky long ago.

Originally, he didn't plan to look for her, but after the news on the Internet was uproarious, he couldn't sit still.

"I like this show, and things are not as they say on the Internet." Fu Shushu's eyes met the man's sight with agility, and his tone was firm.

"Ah."

"Just take me back to Fu's house directly."

"No hurry." Su Nansi leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes to rest, a faint black cyan appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that he was about to rest, Fu Shushu was too embarrassed to speak again.

Simply shut up first.

The vehicle drove all the way to the parking lot of the Su Group and stopped.

Su Nansi took the lead in getting out of the car and bypassing the other side to open the door for her. His voice could be softened: "Get out of the car."

"?" Fu Shushu was flattered.

After she got out of the car, she walked ahead, and she didn't forget to glance back at Su Nansi, he was very good today.

"Are you going to work? Then why did you bring me here?"

"I have something to tell you." Su Nansi chuckled, and walked beside her with his long and powerful legs.

"Oh, good." Fu Shushu secretly glanced at him a few times, and couldn't bear to say the words of separation. If he didn't show up today, she might do it.

Then the trouble is really big.

Regardless of whether the fans pushed her first or not, she is a public figure. Once she fights back, even if it is just to protect herself, the incident will be infinitely magnified.

"Hi, Master Su." The voices rang out in unison, and when the employees raised their heads, they were all shocked.

The receptionist's eyes widened in shock, while the passing staff also stood motionless holding the contracts in their hands.

What did they see?
Master Su brought a woman to the company?

Fu Shushu lowered his head subconsciously, looked at the ground, covered most of his face with the hair on both sides, and accelerated his pace unconsciously.

When stepping into the president's exclusive elevator, his head hit a wall of flesh.

"I..." Grass
Su Nansi put his arms around her waist with one hand, and brushed away the broken hair on her forehead with the other.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Fu Shushu looked up and met the man's eyes with endless tenderness, she subconsciously looked away.

"Stupid." The man whispered, rubbing her forehead lightly with his fingertips, and there was a little itchiness where his rough fingers brushed.

She shrank back subconsciously, dodging his fingers, "Your chest is not a stone, hitting my forehead is not so fragile that it needs to be rubbed."

Hearing this, Su Nansi let out a deep and joyful laugh, "So you didn't hit the rock on purpose?"

Fu Shushu: "???" I suspect you are slandering me.

At the same time, the elevator door behind him opened with a "ding~".

"Hi, Master Su!"

Just after saying hello, they saw Mr. Su hugging the little girl's waist, and they couldn't wait in the elevator. They were frightened, and the contracts in their hands slipped from their hands, "Crack."

(End of this chapter)