Your Miss Su is blackened

"Well, I have no prejudice." Fu Moxing said.

After saying that, he hugged Su Wan horizontally: "I will be a man who spoils you and loves you, so that Mr. Su can see that his sister's decision to marry me was a correct decision."

Su Wan put her arms around his neck and smiled at him: "Okay."

He hooked the corners of his lips, and his appearance looked a little more slack, but it was even more sexy: "Then, let's start on the bed first?"

Su Wan, "..."

She rolled her eyes.

In Fu Moxing's eyes, not refusing means agreeing, and he quickly kissed her.

However, before she touched Su Wan, she raised her hand against his chest, and suddenly asked, "Husband, Su Ling'er didn't contact you again, did she?"

"Well, no." He answered quickly without hesitation.

Su Wan said "oh", he didn't see whether he believed it or not.

In Fu Moxing's heart, Su Ling'er did not contact him again, she contacted Lin Zhan.

He looked at her and smiled, then offered his red lips.

The man was absent-minded for a moment, until the soft touch became more and more profound, then he followed his instinct and turned against the guest.

……

An hour later, the bedroom returned to its original calm.

Su Wan was tired, and Fu Moxing hugged her and closed her eyes to sleep, but his voice came close to her ears: "Mrs. Fu, let's not divorce, okay?"

Her closed eyes opened instantly.

A head also seemed to be blasted suddenly, and countless chaotic thoughts emerged at the same time.

Su Wan felt... extremely shocked.

She didn't respond, or rather, didn't know how to respond.

The man's hoarse and sexy voice continued: "We have had a good time getting along during this time, and I can also feel that sometimes your happiness and happiness are very real. You are jealous of Ling'er, I think you care about me, I promised you not to help her move because I care about you."

Having said that, he paused slightly.

Then--

Su Wan felt the man sniffing her hair, and his hand was placed on her swollen belly.

Fu Moxing soon spoke again: "Since we care about each other and have a common child, let's continue to live like this and grow old together, okay?"

There was an unknown emotion in her eyes, and she couldn't think calmly at all.

His voice was so gentle, and a beautiful blueprint for the future appeared in her mind.

She was moved to hear it.

But, can she do it regardless of past suspicions? !
Su Wan lowered her eyes, looked at the big palm with distinct knuckles on her lower abdomen, and felt that he didn't dare to use force, even if he just let it go, it couldn't stop the tenderness in his heart.

His own child, he should love.

Soon, her voice sounded: "I know you like me a little bit."

Hearing this, Fu Moxing's eyes became a little brighter.

But Su Wan said again: "But this love is not equal to one-tenth of what I once loved you. I will be happy, but I will not be moved, let alone impulsive enough to grow old with you regardless. Regarding the matter of not divorcing ..."

She tilted her head and met his gaze, with a smile in her almond eyes, and her lips opened and closed: "Frankly speaking, so far, I haven't thought about it, so I can't give you the answer you want."

This is undoubtedly rejected.

Fu Moxing's black eyes darkened slightly.

He kissed her face lingeringly, and his voice was a little more humble: "Madam, can you think about it, huh?"