Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 66 Gossip Actress x High Cold Movie King 4

  In the hospital, a tall, tall and cold-looking man stood quietly in the elevator.

  Beside him, there is another person who is obviously an assistant who is reporting on work.

   "I'm sorry, please wait a moment--"

  The elevator door was about to close, and suddenly an unsightly hand came in from outside, and then, a woman in a loose floral skirt walked in.

  Chen An curled his lips and stood inside, without saying much.

   is just a pair of eyes, always staring at Su Yan vigilantly, as if she was a scourge.

  They pressed the -1 floor, Su Yan raised his hand and pressed 1, and stood quietly with his eyes down.

   also didn't care about the strange look after coming to him.

  At this moment, the elevator swayed, Su Yan recovered from a serious illness, and his body was already weak. A black in front of him fell straight back, and at the same time his stomach twitched.

"careful."

  The man’s palm is very hot, passing it to her through a thin cloth.

   "Hey, what's the matter with you, you can't stand steady—you—"

   "Chen An."

  The cold and elegant voice sounded faintly, the intonation was not hurried, but with a strong sense of oppression.

  The little man shut up immediately.

"thanks."

  Su Yan didn't want to say more, she quickly stood firmly on the handrail next to her, and nodded faintly in thanks.

  It can be said that apart from Chen An’s bad attitude, the attitudes of the two parties were more polite and alienated than the other.

  Chen An curled his mouth and touched his nose without speaking.

After Su Yan left, he said angrily: "Brother! Do you know who the woman was just now? I thought she was going to touch the porcelain. She is so confused. If you dare to touch the porcelain, look at me. Kill her!"

"Who?"

  The thin eyelid of the man wearing the mask slightly lifted a corner, and his expression was faint.

  Fortunately, there is a little more reaction.

   "Su Yan! Just two years ago, that y door took the protagonist. Hey, the private life is very licentious, and it is almost impossible to watch!"

  Chen An chattered on the sidelines, but the listener looked indifferent, neither surprised nor disgusted.

  Just after Chen An finished speaking, he suddenly said, "Chen An, how long have you been with me?"

   "Huh? What, what?" Chen An was a little surprised, wondering why Xie Fei suddenly asked this sentence, "It's almost five years now."

  He answered obediently.

  Oh, five years.

  Xie Fei walked out of the elevator and dropped a word in a low voice, "No next time."

  Chen An was stunned for a second, then his expression paled and he came back to his senses.

  Yes, Jie Fei hates people chewing behind his back. He is always indifferent to everything like this, and he doesn’t have close contacts with female artists in the circle.

  Jaffe like this, in addition to being clean and self-conscious, he is actually a gentle and kind-hearted person.

   "Woohoo, brother, I was wrong! I don't dare to look down on people anymore, please forgive me this time!!"

  Thinking out everything, Chen An rushed out, wishing to hug Jaffe's thigh and beg for mercy.

   "The following is not an example."

  Xie Fei got into the car and slowly took off his mask.

  His facial features have deep contours, but their lines are very gentle. Like God's most elaborate masterpiece, with a somewhat European descent.

   "I know it! I must remember it!"

  Where did Chen An dare to talk nonsense, and quickly agreed.

  Because he knows that with Jaffe's unique character, if he is still obsessed with it, the result is really only expelled.

  Xie Fei is the most worry-free and most generous artist he has ever followed. Chen An doesn't want to be expelled because of this trivial matter!

   "Let's go."

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  (End of this chapter)