Su Jian is embarrassed.

She can say that it was because of the scandal between Han Ruoxi and Lu Boyan. She thought that they were really together. She was in a bad mood, and even in despair for a time?

So see the outline of the question "what's the difference between female forensic medicine and ordinary girl's outlook on life and marriage? Will this career bring you some trouble in choosing a mate? "She only answered one question:" I have no intention of getting married. ".

At that time, she really didn't want to get married. She had a job she loved and could support herself. She had family and friends to accompany her. When she was alone, she could enjoy herself and get married Anyway, it's not tied up with Lu Bo. It doesn't seem necessary.

Knowing today, she told Lu in the interview

She had thought of a way to deal with the sharp questions of the reporter --

snuggling up to Lu Bo and saying, "well, I thought someone didn't want me!"

Sweet and honey's hatefulness is more like coquetry. Lu Boyan naturally smiles and takes Su Jian'an into his arms. The doting inadvertently revealed in the action releases 10000 points of damage to the single dog.

Su Jian'an didn't have any airs to answer. The chief editor also relaxed and pointed to the cookies on the tea table: "Mrs. Lu, the aunt just told me that this is baked by yourself in the morning. Is baking your hobby? Or is it because Mr. Lu likes snacks? "

"Well In fact, he doesn't like it at all. " Su Jian'an glanced at Lu Boyan, "but this is really my hobby. I will conquer him one day!"

Dare to say that Su Jian'an is the only one who conquers Lu Boyan?

The editor in chief catches the flash of smile in Lu Boyan's eyes. His expression becomes soft and doting, which is different from the legendary cold-blooded and unfeeling Lu Boyan.

She smiled and ended the interview: "I tasted it just now, not flattery, Mrs. Lu. Your cookies are really better than those baked in the bakery outside. Mr. Lu will love it! "

When sending the editor in chief and the reporter out, Aunt Liu packed two cans of Sou Jian'an's baked cookies and gave them to them respectively, saying that it was su Jian'an's account.

After saying thanks, the female reporter's brain opened: "editor in chief, do you think Lu Boyan and Su Jian'an are really so happy? Will it be like what is written in the novel? In fact, they play each other's games, and their usual love is pretended? "

"You want to say that they are pure business marriages without emotional basis?"

"Yes, yes!" "The reporter nods fiercely," editor in chief is wise, I am this meaning! "

"You are still too young." The chief editor stabbed the reporter on the forehead. "First, Lu Boyan didn't need to consolidate his career by marriage at all. Secondly, love cannot be performed. As small as eggs and as large as paper Bi, it can cost money, but emotion can't make fake. Just now, if you pay attention, you can see that Su Jian'an is very dependent on Lu Boyan. Lu Boyan is willing or even happy to let her rely on him. He loves Su Jian'an very much. There is no hope for your idol, Queen Han. "

The female reporter was unhappy: "wait, maybe there will be a big reversal! I'm looking forward to tomorrow night! "

The next night, there was a reception held in a villa on the outskirts of the city to warm up the publication of the magazine.

The first issue of the magazine was invited to attend the reception. There were also some people from the financial and fashion circles. A large number of reporters came early because they received the news. This evening, Han Ruoxi and Su Jian'an appeared on the same occasion for the second time.

The last time they ran into each other's shirts at Lu's anniversary party, Han Ruoxi was defeated in dressing for the first time. After several months of silence in the United States, this matter gradually disappeared.

It is said that Han Ruoxi's team is very careful this time. They started to choose clothes, customize jewelry and make-up for her early, so as to make her win one time!

At home, she worries about a wardrobe dress.

Recently, she found that Lu Boyan and Su Yicheng have a common interest in buying clothes for her.

Su Yicheng likes to buy beautiful ones for her. Lu Boyan likes to find someone to customize them. The designer carefully draws only one design draft once, according to her size. He says that in this way, he doesn't have to worry about bumping into other people's shirts, and his wife will wear the only clothes in the world!

So every once in a while, some clothes arrived. Unconsciously, the wardrobe was almost out of hanging. Su Jian was dazzled and couldn't make up her mind.

Lu Boyan didn't know when to come in. He took a knee high light pink skirt and handed it to Su Jian'an for her to change it.

Su Jian an blinked: "why this one?" In fact, she doesn't like pink clothes very much.

Lu said of course: "I have been thinking about what you will look like in this dress. Show me. "

Her face was a little hot, but Su Jian'an changed into a skirt according to her words, and turned around in front of Lu Boyan, expecting to ask: "how is it?"

She was born with white skin and pink fabric. Her straight and slender legs were exposed. Her ankles were so delicate and fragile that people had no reason to care.Pink always reminds people of her youth. Su Jian'an was like a student just out of the University. She was more immature and unsophisticated in this dress. If she didn't take out her marriage certificate, no one would believe that she was married.

Lu Boyan's Adam's Apple moved. In a twinkling, he took out a conservative sky blue dress from the wardrobe: "changed."

So, why She doesn't like pink clothes, but she wears them Well, it's not ugly.

Lu Boyan, however, dodged her eyes and said almost impertinently, "no reason, change!"

Su Jian'an stared at him, vaguely understood what was coming, smiled and said, "no change, I will wear this!"

Dare not listen to him?

Lu Boyan narrowed his eyes dangerously, but his eyes fell on her red lips and white collarbone. Every one of them was a temptation. His heart was moving, and he had bowed his head and kissed her.

"Well..." Su Jian'an is suddenly pressed on the door panel of the wardrobe, unable to move, surrounded by the familiar masculine atmosphere, and gradually lost her mind in his kiss

Lu Boyan can't help but taste her tender and every inch of beauty. I don't know when she has quietly found the zipper of the skirt, "we won't go, eh?"

His kiss, his movement The implication can't be more obvious.

Su Jian'an grabs the tie of landing Bo Yan and smiles innocently and charmingly, "but you promised others that you would attend this evening."

Lu Boyan's eyes were really deeper, and his breathing became more and more obvious. He bit Su Jian'an's lips with love and hate, and his voice sank a bit, "you mean it."

Su Jian'an loosened his tie, leaving nothing but innocence on his face: "what's intentional? I'm going to make up! "

Then she slipped to the dressing table and saw Lu Boyan's dangerous expression of plunder in the mirror. She silently calculated that she had a bad life today

When Su Jian put on her make-up, the time was just right. They set out from home. Half an hour's drive, the car stopped in front of a splendid villa.

The inside and outside of the villa are obviously elaborately arranged. The gate stands at the tall and handsome waiter. Because of the cold weather, the reception is held in the villa, but the garden is decorated with various atmosphere lights. The lights in the villa are bright, and the melodious music comes out from time to time, accompanied by bursts of laughter.

The waiter trotted to open the door for sujian'an, and she got off the car with the hand of landing Bo Yan. A cold wind came and she could not help but shrunk.

Lu Boyan closes the collar of Su Jian's coat. The action was photographed by the photographer. In a twinkling of an eye, several reporters have come over -

"eh? Mrs. Lu, your dress is very beautiful today. It seems that there is no such style on the market. Is it specially made by Mr. Lu for you? "

"Mrs. Lu, your style is very different today. Is it because Mr. Lu likes you to dress like this?"

Su Jian'an was too cold to speak. She just grasped the collar of her coat tightly to let the cold wind in. Lu Boyan hugged her and couldn't break through the encirclement.

It wasn't until Shen Yuechuan came out with security guards that they got into the villa smoothly.

When she handed the coat to the waiter, Su Jian heard a cry outside: "Han Ruoxi is here!"

Su Jian'an subconsciously looks out. An Audi is parked outside the villa. Han Ruoxi, dressed in Chinese clothes, gets off the car. She is surrounded by reporters and cameras for a moment. She pulls the black coat over her shoulder, smiles and answers the reporters' questions.

Su Jian'an has only one problem: the coat is just like this. If there's a gas field, there's a gas field. But even the wind can't stop it. Han Ruoxi Isn't it cold?

Artists and artists are different from ordinary people. It's true.

Shen Yuechuan whistled to draw back Su Jian'an's attention and looked at her. "It's beautiful." There's a bit of flirtatious and frivolous in the tone.

As expected, the next second Lu Boyan's cold eyes came, Shen Yuechuan fled wisely, or heaven would know where Lu Boyan would send him to do coolie.

A young man came over and thanked Su Jian'an for agreeing to accept their magazine interview. Su Jian'an remembered his surname as Tang and played with Lu Boyan. He forgot more about it, but he still said hello to Lu Boyan.

"You're welcome." Tang Ming said, "if you didn't nod your head and promise, I don't think I would hire President Lu in my whole life. Hey, you're welcome. I'll go to the media. "

The media have all followed Han Ruoxi in.

Just now, Su Jian'an didn't have a chance to see it clearly, but now, at a glance, she can see Han Ruoxi wearing a gorgeous blue long skirt, with the right design of the sexual sense. The perfect outline of Han Ruoxi's beautiful body is not violent at all. The wine red curls have been meticulously managed. She walked in and did not look askance. When she met an acquaintance, she just nodded and smiled, noble and alienated.

Su Jian'an has to admit that Han Ruoxi is really like the queen coming from ancient Europe. When she looks at people, she looks down upon ordinary people.

Among the people she knows, I'm afraid only Luo Xiaoxi, who is cold and tall, can compete with Han Ruoxi."Ruoxi," the reporter seized every opportunity to interview Han, "is she still single? Do you have any plans to find a boyfriend? "

Han Ruoxi suddenly took a look at Su Jian'an. With only one look, the reporter was agitated. He was looking forward to Han Ruoxi's answer.

"At present, I have no plans to have a boyfriend or get married." Han Ruoxi replied with a smile, "in a few years, it's still about acting.". In fact, I've always been afraid of becoming a certain kind of woman: every day, I'm digging holes to think about how to dress up, so that my husband can turn his attention from work to himself. Or touch the wrinkles on my face to worry about whether I will be rejected by my husband when I grow old. I only believe that time will carve me into a better and more worthy person. "

"Ruoxi, do you always live for yourself?"

"That's right." Han Ruoxi smiled more confidently, and more deliberately pointed out, "I will not deliberately cater to the taste of men."

"But sometimes women need to be softer." "Of course, it's not weakness, but femininity," the reporter said

Han Ruoxi shrugged. "You see, I'm a big man. In other people's eyes, a little bird depends on others. I'm not suitable for a gentle route."

A word made the reporter laugh.