"I just think Miss Xiao has too little experience in acting. I put so much money in. What if I get a bamboo basket for water?"
Mussi's voice was light and fluttering, but the more it was, the less he could guess what Xiao Han was thinking.
"Mr. Mu, I promise that the ratings will not be bad."
Xiao Han didn't know how to convince him at all. From the time he entered to the present, he has been watching her stubbornly.
If it hadn't been for the makeup just now, Xiao Han would think there was something dirty on his face.
Otherwise, this fellow Wei Mao keeps looking at her
"Guaranteed, how do you guarantee?"
Mussi suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and deliberately sorted his clothes.
"Sorry, go to the bathroom."
In fact, Mussi’s phone vibrated.
The call at this time can only be from home.
When Mussi walked into the bathroom, Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously picked up the red wine on the table and drank it.
At least it can give her courage!
Mussi didn't have any impatience on his face as he listened to his son who was babbling on the phone.
"Yeah. Dad will go back in a while, you are good."
"Oh."
The other side answered boringly, and then hung up the phone cleverly.
Hung up the phone, Mussi clicked on the album, which was a photo of Xiao Han two years ago.
With knuckled fingers across the smiling face on the screen, Mussi curled his lips and turned and walked out.
However, the scene she saw when she opened the door made her angry.
I saw Xiao Han leaning on the sofa, one side of the shoulder strap of the skirt had fallen on his arm, revealing half of the crisp/chest.
And Xiao Han was flushed, still pulling on his clothes.
Mussi felt as if she was hit by something, didn't she mean she was not such a woman
She couldn't help it at first, just like those women, exchanging body for benefits
Mussi only felt an anger from the soles of his feet fill the top of his head, as if he was going to burn and swallow him.
Mussi strode out, and only discovered her abnormality when he approached Xiao Han.
Her face was very red, not the usual redness, and her whole body was constantly twisting.
Mussi glanced at the wine glass that had bottomed out, his eyes sank suddenly, and when he looked at Xiao Han's movements, he suddenly understood.
Damn, someone was actually doing something in the wine.
If it wasn't for that phone call, he might have drunk it!
"Xiao Han."
Mussi put back the shoulder strap that Xiao Han had dropped, and patted Xiao Han's face lightly.
Xiao Han had no consciousness at all, she only knew that she was very hot and that ants were biting her.
Xiao Han leaned weakly in her arms, twisting restlessly.
"Don't move!"
Mussi hugged Xiao Han while trying to prevent her from getting her clothes off.
This girl was not afraid of death, and drank a whole cup!
"I'm sick."
With grievances in his voice, Xiao Han leaned against Mussi's chest, and the warm breath slammed on Mussi's body, carrying her unique Ti incense, which made Mussi a little bit unbearable.
I haven't seen her for two years, and I haven't seen her meet her, this girl is so unscrupulously teasing him.
"Stop moving, be careful I kill you."
Mussi gritted his teeth, and the blue veins burst out on his forehead, and he could see that he was trying to forbear.
The woman she loves the most undresses in front of her, and there are indeed very few men who can hold it back.
Mussi glanced around, took off his jacket and put it on Xiao Han's body, beating him sideways.
When the assistant saw Mussi who suddenly came out with a petite woman in his arms, he couldn't react.