Chapter 133 Call Back

Han Che stopped and turned to look at her.

"Are you going back to the hotel?"

"You want to go back with me?" Han Che teased.

Although he could tell that his words had some deep meaning, Su Xiangwan still nodded and said, "En..."

This time it was Han Che's turn to be stunned, and looked Su Xiangwan up and down: "I don't like those with small breasts."

Your uncle!

She is so small!

More than ten minutes later, Su Xiangwan sat in Han Che's car and went to the hotel together.

Since she hadn't been to the hotel since it was turned on, she didn't know the location of the hotel yet.

And the reason why he wanted to go with Han Che was because he didn't know if he would run into Mu Beiting.

If I really ran into him, I probably wouldn't be able to leave.

But thinking about these two days, she doesn't plan to go back to Mu's Manor for the time being.

Otherwise, sooner or later they will be eaten and wiped clean.

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In the end, Su Xiangwan sat in Han Che's car and followed him out of the film and television city.

When the car drove out of the hotel, it habitually looked towards the shade of a tree on one side.

Sure enough, a black Rolls Royce was still parked there.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes, it seemed that he was still here.

Han Che glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and said calmly, "Give me your phone number."

"Ah...en?" Su Xiangwan recovered.

"Dance practice is going to be on Sunday." Han Che said lightly.

All right……

Su Xiangwan reluctantly gave him his phone number, and then under someone's threat, he had to save his number.

Han Che frowned as she watched her slowly type in the two-character Han Che note.

He snatched the phone from her hand.

"Hey... Han Che, what are you doing!"

Han Che didn't make a sound, and directly changed his remarks to Che.

Su Xiangwan left a few black lines on his head: "If you do this, I will be sprayed to death by your fans."

"It's okay, I have a lot of fans, I don't miss you."

The corners of Su Xiangwan's eyes twitched, feeling that Han Che was different from his previous life.

What about the original Chunliang?

Even if it's a disguise.

Why now she feels that he doesn't even pretend!

But unfortunately, she couldn't ask this question, because it was a matter of her previous life.

Han Che threw the phone back to Su Xiangwan, then closed his eyes and fell asleep. The manager had been driving, looking at Su Xiangwan in the rearview mirror from time to time.

After more than ten minutes, the car parked in the hotel's parking lot.

To avoid suspicion, Su Xiangwan and Han Che got on the elevator separately.

After opening a new room, Su Xiangwan took a shower, looked at the strawberry on his chest, and couldn't help but blushed again.

With a sigh of relief, she lay down on the bed and took out her mobile phone to look at it.

After she finished sending the text message in the afternoon, Mu Beiting made two phone calls, but nothing happened after that.

She was hesitating whether to send him a message, after all, he was also her nominal husband now.

What's more, although Mu Beiting seemed to be very gentle towards her, she really didn't dare to offend him.

After thinking about it, Su Xiangwan still sent him a message when it was nearly eight o'clock.

"Remember to eat dinner and go to bed early."

Just after the text message was sent, Mu Beiting's phone call came in.

Su Xiangwan bit her lip, frowning, not knowing whether to answer it or not.

After all, that man was too deep, with a strong aura, and she was afraid that she would slip up if she was not careful.

Or, she thinks he should know.

Knowing he was just trying to avoid him.

Su Xiangwan was thinking wildly, and didn't have time to answer the phone until he hung up.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and a text message popped in.

"call back."

One line, not even punctuation.

I don't know if he is angry or because he doesn't usually send text messages.

But Su Xiangwan could somehow imagine his cold face, his thin lips pursed, and his gloomy eyes.