99 degrees of favor

Fang Xiaoyu smiled silly, and she also drank the red wine.

After a while, she asked, "Is the shooting location in Jiangcheng? What preparations should I make? Will it take too much of your time?"

"The location seems to be on a small island. It will take about a week to go to sea." Su Xiaoxiao put his arms around her shoulders, "So Xiaoyu must not miss me too much."

"Small island? Go for a week?" It's too imaginative, okay, Fang Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, "Smile..." She was really worried for her.

"Huh?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at her, her face flushed slightly, but her voice was firm, "Don't think too much, there will be nothing between me and Shengyu, didn't I say that? Gao Pan I don't want a great love, I want a simple marriage, the right marriage, so that I won't be too tired of love."

"Xiaoxiao, tell me the truth, do you like him a little bit?" Xiaoyu took a sip of red wine and hugged her, "A little bit?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her, and really thought about it seriously, with a smile on his lips, he said jokingly, "Now I can only say that I don't hate it."

"Since when did you hate him?"

"I've always hated him."

"Why?"

"If you have money, you pretend to be cold. You are obviously just a person, but everyone is afraid of him, and you have no affinity at all."

"Then he has an affinity now?"

"No." Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, her eyes blurred.

"Then why don't you hate him?"

"have no idea."

"Because you fell in love with him."

"No way." Su Xiaoxiao drank the red wine in the glass, feeling astringent and warm in his heart.

On the sofa, Fang Xiaoyu was holding a wine glass in one hand and embracing her knees in the other. She thought about it, and couldn't help but look at her again, "Smile, will Mr. An get married?"

Su Xiaoxiao's heart sank, "Yes."

"What is a meeting? There is no definite answer?"

"He will send someone to send invitations to Shengyu, and I will also have one. Last time in the cafe, he invited us verbally." Su Xiaoxiao raised the corners of his lips, and there was a hint of sadness in that smile.

"Xiaoxiao, are you still sad?" She turned to look at her, "Sad for him?"

Su Xiaoxiao met her gaze and shook her head, "Is it useful to be sad? It's useless, so why should you be sad?"

Fang Xiaoyu drank the red wine, although it was useless to be sad, she was still sad.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked, her eyes were dark and deep, "Actually, some people meet unexpectedly in our lives, and then gradually drift away in the silent time. Once some people and things are in our hearts, we will never forget them again. Just bless him."

"You guys still have a past at least." Fang Xiaoyu raised her head and drank the crimson liquid in the cup, "What about me? There is nothing between me and him, but it seems that I have exhausted all the strength in my whole body The beauty of the love field, but it seems that the heart has been hollowed out by him, that feeling is empty, it is difficult to think about it."

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't quite understand Xiaoyu's mood, there was obviously nothing between her and An Xin.

Is this the so-called love at first sight?

In this world, is there really love at first sight?

"Xiaoyu, if things don't go as planned, just believe that God must have made other arrangements." Su Xiaoxiao looked up and drank the red wine in the glass.

An unusually quiet night.

Huo family.

The study room on the second floor of the villa was brightly lit.

Huo Houkun (Huo Meizhen's father) answered one phone after another, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his complexion became worse and worse. When the last phone rang, he sat slumped in his chair, staring at the phone in a daze.