Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 227 The Movie Queen She Collapses Everyday (48)

Lou Buyi's expression on answering the phone, from gentle and lazy at the beginning, revealing pampering everywhere, to now his jaw is tense, and his beautiful peach eyes are dangerously narrowed.

Seeing that he was silent, the whole room couldn't figure out the sudden change of mood, and they didn't even dare to speak.
Is this a fight with your girlfriend?
Within two seconds, everyone saw that handsome face with thin lips pursed, and his whole body was stern and gloomy.

Listening to the disappearing voice on the other end of the phone, Lou Buyi frowned, and silently put the hung up phone in his pocket.

"Who has a car?" He stood up blankly.

"I me me!"

"I have--"

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Handing the car keys in front of him one after another, it feels like a confession.

Lou Buyi randomly picked the car key closest to him, said "thank you", and pushed through the crowd to go out.

Yu Bai hurriedly stopped him, "Master Lou, Lord Lou! You're drunk, you can't drive!"

Lou Buyi paused in a daze, as if he just remembered that he drank a lot tonight.

Yu Bai followed the prince's butt all year round, and he was used to his gentle and mature appearance, who was not in a hurry to do anything.At this moment, he looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already out of control, otherwise how could he forget that he drank alcohol tonight and couldn't drive?
I'm afraid Mr. Lou is not serious, is he?
Really fell in love with Xu Mo's ex-girlfriend?
But the relationship between him and Xu Mo is beyond words!
"My driver is downstairs." Yu Bai's expression was rare and serious, "Just let him take you off."

Lou Buyi said "um", and took a step forward, leaving an indifferent back view.

The little brother whose car keys were taken away was a little confused. Just about to chase after him, Yu Bai quickly grabbed the collar of his suit, "Master Lou is in a bad mood right now, so don't call him. It's just a broken Martha , are you still afraid that he won't pay you back?"

The little brother in the suit thinks so too.

Yu Bai brought the man back to the wine table, smiled relaxedly, and eased the residual tension in the room, "Don't worry, Lord Lou won't lose you. Maybe I'll sign a list for you in a few days."

The people at the table were indeed amused by his teasing. After pouring the wine, they pushed and changed the glasses several times.

"What do you have to say? Say it here." Jiang Wan leaned against the door, her bathrobe was tightly fastened, only her snow-white neck was exposed.

Xu Mo looked at the long corridor. Although there were no people there, the words he had prepared in his heart were not suitable for speaking in this kind of place, "Can I go in?"

Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows, stared at him with a little surprise and chuckled, "Do you think my place looks like a garbage recycling station?"

Xu Mo could hear the playfulness in those words.

He overturned the bitterness in his heart.

It seemed that she was still unwilling to forgive herself.

"Xu Mo, I still have a movie to shoot tomorrow." The implication is, can you hurry up and get out!
Jiang Wan impatiently turned the phone in her palm, "When I went to find you, you were most afraid of being photographed by paparazzi and posted online by your fans? Now you knock on my door in the middle of the night. Are you not afraid of being photographed, or are you holding back some tricks in your heart, ready to hype up with my team?"

Xu Mo's eyelashes trembled, and he squeezed out a laugh with difficulty, "In your eyes, am I that unbearable?"

Perhaps because of drinking, Jiang Wan's voice was softer and more glutinous than usual, her brows and eyes were clear and arrogant, melted slightly by the slight drunkenness, like two nests of spring water, soft and rippling, shimmering with drunkenness.

She crossed her chest, covered her lips lazily with one hand, and gave a half-smile.

That sneering look seems to be saying what you are like, don't you have a clue?
When Xu Mo met that gaze, his heart felt like it had been twisted, and it hurt.

He took a deep breath, then another.
"Jiang Wan, I want to say sorry to you, and me."

He didn't have time to say the rest, because he was interrupted by a phone call.

Xu Mo went to touch the phone, trying to take it out and hang up the phone.But when he saw the caller ID, he obviously hesitated, and finally gave Jiang Wan a sorry look, and raised his hand to answer the call.

"What? Now?"

(End of this chapter)