Chapter 3 Husband Is Really Shuai!

It has been many years since I heard his own voice last time... It's been so long that she can't remember it...

It's not as crazy as imagined, but it's superficially quiet that I never expected...

My heart beats crazily faster...

"Sister Shu, please raise your chin."

The voice of the makeup artist suddenly pulled Luo Nanshu back.

Clenching his hands tightly, Luo Nanshu suppressed the emotions in his heart, licked his lips and took a deep breath, and slightly raised his delicate and smooth jaw in coordination.

But the uncontrollably trembling hands completely exposed her nervousness.

Those seductive eyes stared closely at the row of cosmetic mirrors in front of him, searching back and forth for the figure that he longed for day and night.

Finally, the status of the door can be vaguely seen in a small corner of a vanity mirror.

But Lin Ge stood there with his back facing and blocked most of it.

The two seemed to be chatting very happily, whispering in a low voice, Luo Nanshu pricked up his ears but couldn't hear anything clearly.

I only know that they are talking, but I can't hear what they are saying.

"Then let's go first."

Hearing this, Luo Nanshu's heart tightened.

His eyes were fixed on the mirror, and he passed by in a flash. All he knew was that he was wearing a light gray suit...

Almost instinctively, Luo Nanshu immediately touched his phone, opened Weibo, and clicked on Chaohua to see if there was any latest news about Fu Sijing.

The sleepiness was swept away, and the star chasing girl went online, pawing persistently.

Luo Nanshu was so focused that she didn't even hear the dull sound of someone walking in and knocking on the table in front of her.

"Dong dong."

The visitor knocked again, and spoke calmly, with a moderate voice: "May I ask where is Lin Ge?"

The sound was like an electric shock, close and unreal, Luo Nanshu's whole body froze, and the phone fell to the ground unexpectedly and made a "pop!" sound.

With his head down, only Fu Sijing's lower body could be seen in Luo Nanshu's field of vision. The man's long legs wrapped in trousers were slightly bent, and his gestures and gestures were full of hormones that made her heart beat.

The handsome face suddenly came into view, and Luo Nanshu almost stopped breathing.

The man has thick eyelashes, his slightly retracted eyelids cast a shadow under his eyes, the thin lips under his tall nose bridge are sexy and charming, and his jaw line is clearly defined like a person in a painting.

Fu Sijing squatted halfway to help Luo Nanshu pick up the phone, but accidentally saw the phone screen.

Discovering that it was related to himself, out of human nature, Fu Sijing paused his fingers and swept his eyes quickly.

On the phone, there is a picture in the Chaohua circle.

A certain fan took photos of Fu Sijing participating in a variety show, and attached a profile picture of Fu Sijing.

On the screen, it appears that the owner of the phone is typing to prepare a review.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah my husband really...

The Luonan book was obviously not finished typing.

But the input grid has already typed a few letters, shua...

Fu Sijing's dark eyes moved slightly, his expression unpredictable.

His eyes moved to one place, his brows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an unknown arc...

"!!!"

Luo Nanshu looked down at the phone screen, his pupils dilated suddenly.

Help!Let her die, right now!

Taishe is dead!
Luo Nanshu squatted down and buried his head, then picked up the phone.

Her movement was too sudden, Fu Sijing was frightened by a person rushing in front of her so suddenly.

The distance was very close, Fu Sijing straightened up a little, and when he closed his eyes, he held the book of Luonan with the top of his head facing him.

"Hiss! Ah..."

Luo Nanshu touched the phone and wanted to get up in a hurry, but the pain of pulling his hair made Luo Nanshu's eyes instantly burst into tears.

The movement was too big, and Luo Nanshu felt the pain of a few hairs being torn off abruptly.

The whole person fell back two steps and sat on the ground directly.

Reaching out instinctively for support.

When he realized it, Luo Nanshu realized that his hand was on Fu Sijing's knee.

(End of this chapter)

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