She immediately warned herself, young master, this does not mean that to herself, why do you think so much?

He is just a handsome man with a good heart. He knows that he is facing a crisis and is on his way. He will come to pick him up. He must not think much.

Sure enough, Su Mi hasn't thought too much about it, but for a moment, Chu Zhuo hang releases her hand.

He knows his body too well and wants to go for a ride with her. Of course, he can't have his body out of condition first.

Su Mi saw that his hand could not be avoided and let go, and laughed at herself. Even Chu Zhuohang's attitude towards her appearance was vulgar, wasn't it?

However, Chu Zhuohang can come, she has been very grateful.

The night wind blows on my face, which is very comfortable.

Su Mi's hair was blown away and covered between her eyebrows and eyes. She was charming.

Chu Zhuohang knew that her eyebrows and eyes were good-looking, but he didn't expect that she would be more and more amazing, and her lips could not help but take a curve.

She is so good, even if others don't like her, so what?

He will give her a lot of love.

"Can we cope with the work?" Chu asked.

"Not bad. There may be many people who don't like me this time, but I've thought that if it's really because of my skin, it won't be me. Whatever you want. I have a clear conscience whether I can go to the end Su MI is very cheerful to say.

Chu Zhuohang nodded: "in fact, you are pretty good-looking, but they have no vision."

"Is it?" Su Mi only thought he was comforting herself, "ha ha ha, thank you, young master."

Chu Zhuohang wants to talk, and Sumi's mobile phone rings.

She picked it up and looked at it. It was a strange number. Worried about work, she immediately picked it up: "Hello, hello."

"Sumi?" A very comfortable voice came from the opposite side.

"It's me, you are Miss Zhuo? " Su Mi knows that this is Zhuo Yan, one of the judges of masked singing. She is now a popular pop singer and a producer who can compose her own music and lyrics.

It's teacher Zhuo. In fact, Zhuo Yan is only twenty-eight or nine years old. The teacher is just a respectful name.

"I am." Zhuo Yan said with a smile, "I saw your performance on the spot today. You are actually very good."

Su Mi remembers that Zhuo Yan's score on the spot is always very high. He really likes his voice.

Zhuo Yan continued: "don't worry too much about the external affairs, you refuel."

"Well, thank you. I didn't expect that Miss Zhuo would call me."

"You don't mind my taking the liberty. I just cherish my talent. I hope you can come to the end. " Zhuo Yan smiles. His voice, like his singing, is so comfortable all the time, just like the spring breeze.

Su Mi talked to him for a few words, then put up the phone.

Chu Zhuohang, sitting on the side, looked gloomy and the car sped up its speed.

Su Mi shared her joy with him: "I didn't expect that Zhuo Yan would call me to comfort me. A man as tall as he can remember a player like me. "

Chu Zhuohang remained silent.

"But speaking of it, I used to like Zhuo Yan. He was very talented. He was not only good at singing, but also very good at composing words and music. I have also sung many of his works before. I think so. I used to be a fan of him

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