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Chapter 216: He gnawed him cleanly 7

Su San smiled: "You are wrong. If you can't count on it in this life, can you still count on the next life? The saying that people have the next life is just a good wish of people. You are confused."

Fang Che's face turned red, and he walked towards Su San step by step with heavy steps.

Su San did not retreat, watching him approach her.

"You are wrong. If I say yes, it means yes. So you have to be entangled with me for the rest of your life."

Listening to Fang Che's sonorous and powerful oath, Su San burst into laughter, if that was an oath.

"If you don't become an actor, it's really a waste of your great talent." Su San opened her lips sarcastically.

"You are wrong. I am an actor. I have been an actor since I was 15 years old. Because of this, sometimes I can't tell whether I am acting or living in real life. That feeling is very confusing.

.I thought I would live like that all my life until I met you." Fang Che looked at Su San, but it seemed as if he had penetrated her.

Su Sanwei frowned slightly.

Is Fang Che an actor? Or is he trying to trick her again?

"Xiao San, one day, I will tell you everything about me, but not now." His focus was on Su San's little face.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not interested in your affairs." Su San replied quietly.

Fang Che didn't answer any more. He just walked ahead without looking back and said, "Follow me."

Hearing his commanding tone, Su San stood motionless.

He seemed to know that she would not follow, so he turned back and said: "If you are hungry, the food is placed on the balcony in front."

This time, Su San did not hesitate and followed quickly.

No matter what kind of person you are, you must never be in trouble with your stomach.

It turned out that the music was coming from the balcony.

There is a large table on the balcony, which is unusually large and resembles the shape of a ship. It has a fish-shaped roof on top, with the middle as bright as day and the surroundings surrounded by decadent dark red lights.

Except for the sound of music, the balcony is extremely quiet.

Looking around, it was pitch black and a bit scary.

She didn't expect that night would come so soon.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Sit down, you must be hungry." Fang Che awakened Su San's thoughts.

Su San sat down as she was told. There was no goblet or red wine in front of her, only a bowl of sweet rice wine. She knew that it was "Sentimental Love", the wine that once belonged to her and Fang Che.

"Don't you like drinking it very much? Give it a try, you can't drink this kind of wine elsewhere." Fang Che's voice sounded again, with a little expectation, if it wasn't her illusion.

Su San smiled, picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"How's it going? Do you like drinking?" Fang Che asked.

Su San nodded lightly and replied: "It's just the taste of wine. I don't know whether I like it or not. Now when I drink it, I can't taste anything. It's like drinking boiled water."

Fang Che's expectant expression gradually faded away. He looked at Su San's face and considered the truth or falsehood of this woman's words.

Su San looked back calmly, picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

In the past, when she drank this kind of wine, she would fall asleep after just two small bowls.

I don’t know why, but now that she drinks Qingqingwuzhong, she really can’t taste it. Maybe her taste buds are repelled by it, so she can’t taste it.

Thinking of this, she started to feel sad again.

Ever since I came here, this kind of emotion will come to me from time to time.

This time, she was very sad, even sadder than when she recalled that past event, and even sadder than when she cried just now.

She thought that it was really impossible for her to forgive Fang Che.


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