Chapter 278: Jane, are you deliberate?

Su Jianan was paralyzed.
She can say that it was because Han Ruoxi and Lu Jianyan’s anecdote was so hot that she thought they were really together, and they were in a bad mood. Even once they were desperate?
So when I saw the question outline, "Where is the difference between the female forensic and the ordinary girl's outlook on life and the concept of marriage? Will this profession bring some trouble to your mate?" she only answered one sentence:
I have no plans to get married.
At that time, I really didn't want to get married. She had a job she loved and could support her. She was accompanied by her family and friends. When she was alone, she could enjoy herself. Marriage... Anyway, it was not with Lu’s words. It seems unnecessary. .
I knew that today, at that time, she confessed to Lu Boyan in the interview...
The inner hundred turns and thousands of times were concealed by Su Jianan’s quiet voice. When she turned back, she had already thought that the method should be answered by the reporter’s sharp questions.
According to Lu Yanyan, "Hey, I thought someone didn't want me!"
Sweet and sweet, it is better to say that it is spoiled, Lu Jianyan naturally smiles and puts Su Jianan into his arms, and the inadvertently exposed pets in the action release 10000 points of damage to single dogs.
Su Jianan replied that there was no shelf at all. The editor also relaxed and pointed to the cookie on the coffee table: "Mr. Lu, the aunt told me that this is your morning roast. Is baking your hobby? Or is it because Mr. Lu likes to eat snacks?"
"Well... in fact, he doesn't like it at all." Su Jianan glanced at Lu Jianyan. "But this is indeed my hobby. One day I will conquer him!"
Dare to say that the conquest of Lu Shaoyan, only Su Jianan, right?
The editor-in-chief caught the smile of Lu Yanyan’s flashing smile. His expression became soft and pet-friendly, and he was judged by the legendary cold-blooded Lu Jianyan.
She smiled and ended the interview: "I just tasted it, not flattering, Mrs. Lu, your baked cookies are really better than the bakery baked outside. Mr. Lu will love it!"
When the editor and reporter went out, Liu Wei put two cans of Su Jianan baked cookies and gave them to them, saying that they were confessed by Su Jianan.
After thanking the car, the female reporter opened her brain: "Editor, do you say that Lu Jianyan and Su Jianan are really so happy? Will they be like the ones written in the novel, they actually play different, usually Love is all out?"

Do you want to say that they are pure business marriages without emotional foundation?

"Right right!" The reporter nodded fiercely. "Editor-in-Chief, I mean this!"
"You, it's still too young." The editor poked the reporter's forehead. "First, Lu Jianyan does not need to use marriage as a means to consolidate his career. Second, love can't be played. Small to eggs. Big paper can cost, but the feelings can't make a fake. If you pay attention to it, you can find that Su Jianan is very dependent on Lu Jianyan. Lu Shaoyan is also willing to let her rely on it. He is very fond of Su Jianan. Your idol is Queen Han. No hope."
The female reporter is unhappy: "Wait, maybe there will be a big reversal! Let me not say this, I am looking forward to tomorrow night!"
There was a reception the next night, held in a villa on the outskirts of the city, to warm up the release of the magazine.
The guests who were invited to the reception were interviewed by the first magazine. There were also some people in the financial and fashion circles. A large number of reporters came in early because they received news that Han Ruoxi and Su Jianan were the second time this evening. Appear on the same occasion.
The last time the two men smashed shirts at Lu's anniversary reception, Han Ruoxi was defeated for the first time in dressing. It was only a few months in the United States that it was gradually no longer mentioned.
It is said that this time Han Ruoxi’s team was very careful, and she began to choose clothes, custom jewellery and finalize her makeup early, and she was going to let her win and win!
Su Jianan was at home with a dress in a closet.
Recently, she discovered that Lu Jianyan and Su Yicheng had a common interest in hobby - buying clothes for her.
Su Yicheng likes to buy her when she sees it. Lu Shaoyan likes to find someone to customize it for her. The designer's carefully designed design is only used once. She only customizes one piece according to her size. He said that he does not have to worry about colliding with others. And his wife is going to wear the unique clothes in the world!
So every time there was clothes coming, unconsciously, the closet was almost overhanging, and Su Jianan was dazzled and couldn't decide.
Lu Jianyan didn't know when he came in. He took a knee-length light pink skirt and handed it to Su Jianan to signal her to change.
Su Jianan blinked: "Why is this?" In fact, she does not like pink clothes.
Lu Boyan said of course: "I have been thinking about what it would be like to wear this dress. Wear it for me."
The face was a little hot, but Su Jianan changed his skirt according to the words and turned around in front of Lu Jianyan. He looked forward to asking: "How?"
Her natural skin is white, and the pink fabric is lining her skin like a gelatin. The straight long legs are exposed, and the ankles are so delicate and fragile that people have the urge to carelessly.
Pink always makes people think of youth. Su Jianan was like a student who just walked out of the university. Wearing this body is more immature and unremarkable. If you don’t get a marriage certificate, no one believes that she is married.
Lu Jianyan's throat was moving, and he blinked out of the closet and pulled out a conservative sky-blue dress: "Change."
Su Jianan is not clear, "Why?" Although she doesn't like pink clothes, she wears it... Oh, it's not hard to see.
Lu Boyan escaped her gaze and said almost arbitrarily: "No, change!"
Su Jianan stared at him and vaguely understood what was coming. He smiled and said, "If you don't change, I will wear this one!"
Do you dare not listen to him?
Lu Jianyan squinted at the dangerous eyes, but her eyes fell on her tender red lips and white collar. Everywhere was a temptation, and her heart was moved, she had bowed her head and kissed her.
"Oh..." Su Jianan was suddenly pressed to the door panel of the closet, unable to move, the familiar masculinity surrounded her, and she gradually lost her mind in his kiss...
Lu Boyan can't stop to taste her delicate
tender and every inch is beautiful, I don't know when I have found the zipper of the skirt quietly, "We are not going, huh?"
His kiss, his movements... imply that something is more obvious.
Su Jianan grabbed Lu's tie and laughed innocently and slyly. "But you promised others, you will definitely be there tonight."
Lu Boyan’s twilight was deeper, and the breathing became more and more obvious. He loved and hated biting the lips of Su Jian’an, and his voice sank a bit.
You deliberately.

Su Jianan loosened his tie and left nothing on his face: "What is deliberate? I am going to make up!"
When I finished, I sneaked to the dressing table. I saw Lu Shaoyan from the mirror full of the dangerous expression of looting. She silently calculated that she had a life today...
When Su Jianan made a good makeup, the time was just right. The two started from home, half an hour's drive, and the car stopped in front of a magnificent villa.
The inside and outside of the villa are obviously well-arranged. The tall and handsome waiter stands at the gate. The weather is cold and the reception is held in the villa, but the garden is beautifully decorated with various atmosphere lights. The lights in the villa are bright, and the melodious music sounds come out from time to time, accompanied by bursts of laughter.
The waiter ran over to open the door for Su Jianan. She took Lu Shaoyan's hand and got off the bus. A cold wind blew over, and she couldn't help but shrink.
Lu Jianyan tightened the collar of the coat for Su Jianan. This action was taken by the photographer. In the twinkling of an eye, several reporters ran over.
"Hey? Mrs. Lu, your dress today is very beautiful. Wow, there is no such style on the market. Is it specially ordered by Mr. Lu?"
"Mrs. Lu, your style today is very different from the past, is it because Mr. Lu likes you to dress like this?"
Su Jianan was so cold that he couldn’t speak. He just grabbed the collar of the coat and kept the cold wind from getting in. Lu Jianyan glared at her and could not break through.
It was not until Shen Yuechuan took the security guard out that they entered the villa smoothly.
When the coat was handed over to the waiter, Su Jianan heard a call from outside: "Han Ruo came!"
Su Jianan subconsciously looked out, an Audi parked outside the villa door, wearing a Chinese costume Han Ruoxi models to get off, was surrounded by reporters and cameras for a moment, she pulled a black coat on her shoulder, smile Answering the reporter’s question without any delay.
There is only one problem in Su Jian'an: the jacket is so draped, there is a gas field, but the wind can't stop it, Han Ruojun... is it cold?
Artists and entertainers are extraordinary people who are different from ordinary people.
Shen Yuechuan blew his whistle and pulled Su Jian'an's attention back. He looked at her in a circle. "It's very beautiful." There is a bit of whisper in the tone.
Unsurprisingly, the next second Lu Yanyan cold eyes winded over, Shen Yuechuan wisely escaped, otherwise God knows that he will be sent to Lu Jianyan where to work hard.
A young man greeted him, thanking Su Jianan for accepting an interview with their magazine. Su Jianan remembered that his surname was Tang, and he had played with Lu Jianyan. He had already forgotten more, but he still said hello to him and said hello.
"You can't be polite." Tang Ming said, "If you didn't nod your promise, I guess I wouldn't move the president of Luda in my life. Hey, you guys are free, I'll call the media."
The media has followed Han Ruojun in.
Just now, Su Jianan didn't have a chance to see it clearly, but now, at a glance, Han Ruoxi can see a luxurious blue dress with a luxurious dress. The is just right. The perfect outline of Han Ruo’s body is not violent. The burgundy curly hair was carefully taken care of. She walked in and did not squint. When she met an acquaintance, she just nodded and smiled, noble and alienated.
Su Jianan had to admit that Han Ruoxi was really like a queen who came from ancient Europe. When she looked at people, she seemed to be a mortal.
Among the people she knows, I am afraid that only Luo Xiaoxi, who is very cold, can compete with Han Ruoxi.
"If you are," the reporter seized every opportunity to interview Han Ruoxi. "Is it still single? Is there any plan to find a boyfriend?"
Han Ruoxi suddenly looked at Su Jianan with a glance. He only let the reporter stunned and looked forward to Han’s answer.
"At the moment, I have not yet made a plan to make a boyfriend or get married." Han Ruoxi replied with a smile. "In a few years, I still have a career in acting. In fact, I have always been afraid of becoming a woman: I’m thinking about how to dress up every day. In order to let the husband transfer his attention from work to himself. Or feel the wrinkles on his face and worry that he will become old and will not be rejected by his husband. I only believe that the years will make me better and more worthy of being loved. People."
"If you say, do you live forever for yourself?"

Yes.
Han Ruoxi smiled more confidently and more clearly,
I will not deliberately cater to the taste of men.

"But sometimes women still have to be softer." The reporter said, "Of course it is not weakness, but the gentleness of women."
Han Ruoyi shrugged. "Look at my big man. The bird will be a ostrich in the eyes of others. It is not appropriate to take a gentle route."
In one sentence, the reporter laughed.