Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

As soon as Bo Jinyuan entered the house.

The woman on the sofa in the living room heard the sound, her whole body leaned back, her jet-black hair leaned out, she turned her head to the door, revealing her delicate and bright face.

"Are you back?" Chu Wu greeted him, naturally and intimately.

Bo Jinyuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't want to respond, but a voice overflowed from his throat:

"……Um."

Chu Wu maintained the motion of leaning back and looking at him, "You have been abroad for a long time."

On the day that Chu Wu participated in the interview, Bo Jinyuan didn't go home at night. Zhong Bo said that he was going abroad to discuss business. It was the seventh day now, and the man finally returned home.

Maybe it was because he had already opened his mouth just now, and it became easier to speak again.

"There was a delay of two days." Bo Jinyuan's tone was casual, as if he was facing an ordinary friend.

"Oh." Chu Wu retracted her head.

Bo Jinyuan gave the coat to the servant.

The man didn't ask "why are you still here?" Perhaps on this point, the two of them were tacit. Just like the first night, Chu Wu stayed here inexplicably and of course.

When passing the living room, Chu Wu suddenly stopped him, "Bo Jinyuan, are you busy today?"

Bo Jinyuan, not Mr. Bo.

The distance seems to have been shortened a lot.

The man stopped and turned his head. He made such a simple action with a noble and cold temperament. He said concisely, "It's okay."

Chu Wu's lips were lightly raised, her eyes were curved, as if revealing a little bit of starlight, "Then come and sit with me~"

She patted the sofa, then moved to the side, letting out the seat that she had just sat on, which was still warm.

Bo Jinyuan looked at her for a while and sat down.

The man propped up one leg, with his long white hands folded on the leg, his back straight, and his chin slightly raised, like an ancient nobleman, and his casual posture is so noble and beautiful.

Tsk tsk, as expected of the man she saw.

Glancing at the script that Chu Wu casually put aside, Bo Jinyuan said, "Received a new play?"

Chu Wu was pressing the remote control without looking at him, "Just go to a variety show and play as a special guest."

Bo Jinyuan didn't ask any more questions.

"All right."

Bo Jinyuan looked forward.

The 64-inch large screen magnifies Chu Wu's face infinitely. Even if you look at it this way, this woman's appearance is exquisite and flawless. A casual chuckle and bowing her head can easily touch the heartstrings of viewers.

The woman smiled lightly, with a light voice.

"Next time, I should work hard to make money." After a pause, she raised her eyebrows lightly. For a moment, her bright face was full of smiles, and it was as sweet as honey. "Then, let's fall in love."

The close-up magnified crit will explode to the top of the heart!

It is the picture of "Meet at 7:30".

Chu Wu pressed the pause button, and the screen screen stopped on her hooked lip smile, and the person in front of the screen turned back and asked the man, "After reading it, do you have anything to say?"

She played the webcast version, so all kinds of fan barrages such as "I'm willing, I'm willing", "Wu Wu marry me", "My wife is so cute" floated across the beautiful face.

For a moment, Bo Jinyuan's eyes moved from the screen to her face.

The man's expression was silent, but the color in his eyes seemed to be darker, and the same was true in his voice, "You are very popular."

"of course."

Chu Wu threw the remote control away, walked to the man, bent down and met his eyes.

Those smiling eyes instantly overlapped with the big screen behind him, and for a while, it was hard to tell which pair was more intoxicating.

It seems... or the pair in front of me is better.

The woman's voice was hoarse, with a sea-monster-like charm.

"I'm asking... how about you? Then do you like it?"