The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

The corners of Su Man's mouth slightly raised, almost cold.

The temperature in the pupils of the eyes cooled down inch by inch, as if he was laughing at himself.

"Probably... I have an obsession with this place."

Gu Nuan steered the steering wheel, glanced sideways at her, and asked casually, "What kind of obsession?"

"Probably..." Suman turned around. Although she was smiling, her eyes seemed to be dead. "If you don't do it now, you won't be obsessed with it until you die."

"squeak--"

Gu Nuan didn't pay attention to her feet, stepped on the brakes, and the car braked suddenly at the place where it should not stop.

She turned her head abruptly and stared at Suman in panic, her pupils trembled violently, and her red lips turned white, "What are you talking about! Hurry up and tell God what you just said doesn't count!"

Su Man didn't follow suit, but just supported his forehead and looked at her with a slight smile. The coldness in his eyes was washed away a little bit, and he became a little angry.

Gu Nuan was in a hurry, the horns behind the car were urging one after another, and Gu Nuan caught a glimpse of a traffic policeman approaching.

She was about to cry, and forced Suman with her voice: "Say it quickly..."

Five years ago... Suman almost died once.

From then on, Gu Nuan especially believed in fate, and also believed in misfortune.

Especially when those words came from Suman's mouth, she couldn't accept it.

But Suman always smiled in such a calm and unhurried way, probably starting to regret in his heart, why did he say that in front of this child.

As soon as Gu Nuan became self-willed, he really didn't care about it, half the street was blocked, and Su Man faintly heard the angry curse mixed with the sound of the horn.

The little girl's stubborn appearance made her make up her mind to hear the reason from her mouth.

Su Man sighed softly, raised his hand to caress Gu Nuan's head, "Okay, I was wrong, I won't talk nonsense."

Gu Nuan stared at her fiercely, as if she was about to swallow her alive.

The traffic police knocked on the window.

Reluctantly pulling back Gu Nuan's rationality, wiped tears on his cuffs, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove the car directly.

After driving across a street, Gu Nuan suppressed the choked sobs in his throat, tears flickered in the corners of his eyes, and his vision was a little blurry, "Call Sister Mimi."

Suman subconsciously picked up Gu Nuan's phone, looked for Xi Mimi's number, and asked, "Can you turn on the speakerphone?"

"No, don't open it..." Gu Nuan wiped away tears again, "Just tell him, if he hears me by the side and can call me a dog, just say... I made a little trouble , let him come quickly."

Su Man immediately understood and glanced back.

The traffic police are chasing him on a motorcycle. Although the traffic has resumed, a ticket is definitely not bad.

Gu Nuan is a star, if it is exposed, it will be a troublesome matter.

Suman smiled helplessly, this is no small misfortune.

She dialed Xi Mimi's number, stuck it to her ear, and sold Gu Nuan with the first sentence she opened her mouth: "Mr. Xi, Nuan Nuan said that the car is yours, and she got into a little accident with your car... It's okay, it's okay, people are okay, the traffic police are chasing after the car..."

Gu Nuan shrank her neck, and clearly heard Xi Mimi scolding "Damn" on the phone.

She was so scared that her toes were clamped.

Half an hour later, Xi Mimi negotiated with the traffic police, and Gu Nuan and Su Man slipped into the hotel early.

When Xi Mimi came up with the suitcase on his back, he scolded Gu Nuan all over his face, so much that Gu Nuan didn't dare to answer back, his head was lowered, his chin was almost stuck in his chest.

Suman watched from the side amused.

Finally, I understand how Gu Nuan's reckless temper survived in the entertainment industry. With Xi Mimi, an old world staring at her all the time, it's hard to get caught outside.

Friday.

Gu Nuan was escorted by Xi Mimi, and sat in front of the TV to watch the second episode of "Intimate Lover".

This time there was an extra Suman holding popcorn.

She was embarrassed throughout the whole period, and wanted to look away several times, but couldn't help but look at it, her face turned red and pale at times, and she seemed to be hanging there with a breath, struggling to breathe in and out.

Even she can feel the change of Huo tingchu in this period.

She was polite in the first issue, but she hugged her in the second issue, and her inner interviews also favored Huo Tingchu.

How did that happen……

After reading it, Xi Mimi kept aiming at Gu Nuan's face with ambiguous eyes.

Su Man also commented with a half-smile: "It's a good match."

What a ghost!

Gu Nuan stood up slowly, went into the bedroom, and when she was done, she slammed the door to express her resentment.

Not surprisingly, the comment section was blown up that night. Many fans were looking for chicken blood, and even set up a post bar to capture the micro-expressions of Gu Nuan and Huo Tingchu interacting on the show. .

It seemed that the whole world thought that they were already together.

Gu Nuan was quite depressed, and this irritability lasted until the next morning.

Saturday is the day to see Huo tingchu.

Gu Nuan didn't want to go.

Early in the morning, the "dear" director called Xi Mimi. The two of them didn't know what to say, and the phone call lasted for an hour.

After the call was over, Xi Mimi poured a glass of water and downed the whole glass.

"Nuannuan, go to the studio this morning. You have two scenes to shoot, and the director refuses to let you go. My dear and I have communicated. You can shoot one episode, Mr. Huo, to visit your studio. What do you think?"

"I think……"

Gu Nuan was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, while Sister Wei was doing her styling.

She didn't sleep well all night. When powdering, Sister Wei put a lot of powder on her lower eyelids. Because of dark circles, she was criticized by Xi Mimi and Sister Wei.

Gu Nuan silently blamed this on Huo Tingchu.

If it weren't for that man, she wouldn't have suffered from insomnia. When she heard Huo tingchu's name now, her face would have pulled down: "can he not come to visit the class?"

Xi Mimi rolled her eyes unceremoniously, "The director has already communicated with Mr. Huo, you can't hide, if you don't shoot today, you have to shoot tomorrow, or what will be broadcast next week."

Gu Nuan's throat was swollen, she thought to herself, it would be a day to hide for one more day.

But if he said this, he would definitely be scolding again. After thinking about it, he stopped talking.

Ten minutes later, the dear director called back, saying that Huo Tingchu had agreed and would come to the set after the morning meeting.

Xi Mimi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked Sister Wei and the stylist to move faster.

Gu Nuan has a very weird habit. Whether she is shooting a costume drama or a modern drama, she always does her styling at home and goes to the set with makeup and costumes. She is not willing to use the same dressing room as other female stars to touch up makeup. When it was time, I would set up a recliner and let Sister Wei touch up her makeup. Gu Nuan would never touch the makeup of the crew.

Afraid of bad face.