Chapter 407 Miss you so much

Su Xia was a little confused: "Really."

She lifted her cheek: "Really."

"I think so." Xue Mingan said, and he tweeted, "But then again, it's hard for Hu Mengyuan to stand up this time anyway."

He joked: “No matter how much charity you do, it’s hard to stand up.”

As an actor, his work is his confidence.

If there is no good director looking for her, she will only be submerged in the endless stream of younger generations.

Su Xia also understands this truth.

She suddenly thought of the recording in her hands...

If this is released...

Combining with the current situation, the two sisters probably have nothing to eat.

But she didn't plan to release it by herself. Since she sent Murong Cha, it means that this matter is for her to make a decision.

Whether it bursts or not, it depends on her.

Su Xia yawned and rubbed her eyes.

She looked lazily at the past: "This is a little bit faster now, please stop busy and go to sleep."

Xue Ming'an nodded, and then made no move for a while. The keyboard crackled and the mouse sounded.

Su Xia: "..."

She squinted her eyes, keenly smelling the unusual breath.

"Brother Ming An, you have gathered all your work until now...Is it because I have no schedule tomorrow, you are going on a date!"

She turned on her phone as she spoke, and she looked at her with a stronger smile: "Ah, it happened that Yueyue said in the group that she went home today and can rest for two or three days."

Xiaoyi immediately began to booze: "Wow! Our Ming An brother is going to show up!"

Xue Mingan: "..."

did not speak, his face flushed.

He paused, closed the computer, hugged the notebook and hurried out.

"Go to sleep, I'm busy in my room, go to bed early, bye."

Su Xia is very proud and very happy.

With her instinct, it’s really amazing!

——

The next day, the flight was delayed, and it was three or four o'clock before Su Xia got off the plane.

The daylight in winter is very short, and the sky is already slightly dark when I get home.

It's so late, it's impossible to find Lu Jingyao.

Su Xia is lost.

She sent Lu Jingyao a WeChat: "Brother, are you at home tomorrow?"

Lu Jingyao returned quickly: "At home."

paused over there and sent a voice directly. The voice that I had not heard for several days was still cold and magnetic, with a slight smile: "Does Qianqian miss me?"

Su Xia’s heart throbbed violently, she also solemnly replied with a voice, her voice filled with coquetry and grievances that she hadn’t noticed.

"Miss you, miss you so much, brother!"

She was soft and waxy, and her pitiful, wrinkled face was reflected on the TV screen opposite: "Brother——"

Su Xia had a meal, even her breathing was tense: "Then do you miss me?"

Greed is like a seed, after planting it will grow into a huge vine, gradually climbing up little by little, until it takes up all the mind.

This is Su Xia's current mood.

She waited nervously, her palms sweating unconsciously.

Lu Jingyao sent a voice.

Su Xia’s hand stayed on the voice for a moment, both looking forward to and afraid of what if she didn’t hear the answer she wanted, or if she went on her behalf and wanted too much.

For a moment, she stretched out her hand and clicked on the voice tremblingly.

The man’s deep and magnetic voice came as if it was wrapped in an electric current.

"Yes, brother misses a thousand thousand."

(End of this chapter)