Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

In the restaurant, Su Luobai made an appointment with Xu Fanchen.

"Why did you suddenly think of inviting me to dinner?"

Xu Fanchen took off his white coat and was dressed in casual clothes. He smiled and handed the menu to the waiter, asking questions.

"To thank you, you have taken care of the child's affairs during this time." Su Luobai said solemnly and sincerely.

Xu Fanchen poured her a glass of water, "What are you talking about, you still want to thank us for our relationship?"

After a long time, Su Luobai said with some embarrassment, "Actually, I still have something to ask for your help."

Xu Fanchen put down his cup and his face became serious.

"I may not be able to go to the hospital for a few days, can you help me take care of the child?" Su Luobai took out the bank card in the bag, "I will use the blood from the hospital's blood bank first during this time." .”

"Luobai, did something difficult happen to you?" Xu Fanchen knew how important that child was to Su Luobai, no matter how busy she was, she would always come to the hospital every day.

Su Luobai shook her head, she couldn't tell about her being taken care of by Xing Kun, she didn't want Xu Fanchen to look down on her.

The food came to the table quickly, and Xu Fanchen couldn't help but put some food in her bowl.

A lot of words were choked in Su Luobai's throat, and he couldn't explain clearly.

Obviously he was invited to dinner, yet he was taken care of like this, Su Luobai lowered her head, picked up a few grains of rice with chopsticks, with a look of preoccupation.

In the distance, there was a clicking sound, and the scene of the exchange between the two was sealed in the camera.

Snapped.

The meeting was still in progress, but Xing Kun, who was sitting solemnly, threw away his mobile phone, and the screen suddenly shattered, but he could vaguely see the men and women talking and laughing on it.

He only left for such a short time, and the woman went out to find the man.

"The meeting ends first."

Xing Kun's whole body was shrouded in chills, and he stepped out of the conference hall, leaving a group of people looking at each other in blank dismay, thinking that there was something wrong with the Qu Yun in the speech.

Qu Yun took off the wheat, shrugged expressionlessly, but was extremely surprised in her heart.

She just randomly arranged someone to secretly take pictures of that "first love", but she didn't expect to take pictures of another man.

Xing Kun lost his composure because of the woman in the photo?

It seems that Ling Xiaorou is just a cover?
In the car, Xing Kun leaned against the back of the chair and pinched the bridge of his nose a little irritably.

He hated himself for being like this, being controlled by this woman's every move all the time, which made him very annoyed.

After a while, he took a deep breath, swiped open his cell phone and made a call, and was quickly picked up——

"where are you?"

Su Luobai just said goodbye to Xu Fanchen, and was standing at the door of the restaurant to stop the car, her hand holding the phone was a little cold, Xing Kun suddenly called her for some reason.

"Where else can I be? In the villa, of course." She was a little nervous when she lied, her voice trembling slightly.

Oh, in the villa?

Su Luobai, you are really lying without changing your face or beating your heart.

"Su Luobai, you know what I hate the most!" After saying these words, Xing Kun cut off the phone, put on his seat belt quickly, and kicked the accelerator to drive the car out.

On the side of the road, Su Luobai put away his mobile phone with lingering fear, and looked around in a panic. He obviously couldn't see Xing Kun, but there seemed to be two sharp eyes staring at him all the time.

Hurrying all the way back to the villa in the south of the city, Su Luobai stepped into the entrance, kicked off the shoes on her feet, and hadn't taken two steps with her bare feet——

"You know you're coming back?" Suddenly, Xing Kun's gloomy and low voice came from the sofa in the living room.