Your Miss Su is blackened

Su Guan heard Song Yihan's words, and stopped pushing Fu Moxing.

The man put his arms around her waist.

Su Beijin walked into the living room with long legs, looked at Su Wan and Fu Moxing, and sneered: "You are just standing in the middle of the living room, are you waiting to welcome me?"

"Well, it's rare for Xiao Su to come here once. Have you had dinner yet?"

"Ate."

Song Yihan had already come out of the restaurant, trotted to Su Beijin and hugged his arm, and looked at him with admiration: "Su Beijin, are there any women in your entertainment venue?"

"Have."

"is it beautiful?"

He glanced at her: "prettier than you."

The latter snorted coldly: "I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe me, why ask?" After saying that, the man took her hand away and walked towards where Su Wan was standing.

Song Yihan stood on the spot and stomped her feet.

On the other side, Fu Moxing supported Su Wan, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "When will you learn from Miss Song in front of Mr. Su and be more enthusiastic about me, huh?"

Su Wan pulled her lips and said in a cold tone, "Before you dug out my kidney, I was actually in that state all the time. It's a pity that some people are blind and can't see."

Fu Moxing, "..."

His eyes darkened a little, and he didn't say anything.

Su Beijin had already walked over, and after standing still, his gaze shifted from Su Wan's face to Fu Moxing's: "Boss Fu, my sister is nearly seven months pregnant, and you just let her stand like this?"

The man's attitude is contemptuous: "My own wife will hurt herself, so Xiaosu will always worry about it."

After finishing the sentence, he helped Su Wan to the sofa and sat down.

She pushed Fu Moxing's hand away, and pushed him aside.

Then he raised his eyes, looked at Su Beijin and smiled: "Brother, I won't go to work next week, and I plan to concentrate on raising my baby at home. Can you discuss it with Xiaohan and ask her to come to the No. [-] mansion to accompany me often?"

"Well, it's better to be with you than to bother me all the time."

"It hurts you to say that."

Song Yihan had already walked over, stood beside Su Beijin, and glared at him indignantly: "In his eyes, I'm just a heartless person, I always have an indifferent face, and I'm stingy when I give a smile. annoying."

Su Beijin glanced at her: "Since you hate me so much, you probably don't need me to take you back to Su's house, why don't you just stay here overnight?"

After speaking, he was about to turn around.

The girl hurriedly grabbed his sleeve: "I don't want it, who said I hate you? Anyway, I didn't say..."

Su Beijin glanced at her, the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

He looked at Su Wan: "It's getting late, Xiao Wan, go to bed early."

"Okay, brother, drive slowly, I won't go out to see you off."

"Ah."

Su Beijin turned and walked towards the entrance.

Song Yihan didn't have the same long legs as him, so she trotted to keep up, as if she was afraid that he would leave her behind, so she grabbed the man's arm as soon as she followed.

Su Wan looked at them with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

She didn't come back to herself until the back of her hand was suddenly covered by a big palm.

When she looked at Fu Moxing, the woman's face suddenly turned cold.

She got up from the sofa and planned to go upstairs.

Fu Moxing followed, clasped her wrist and pulled her to the front, lifted her chin with the other hand, stared at her for a long time with black eyes, sighed helplessly, and hugged her into his arms: " Don't think about it, madam, eh?"

While struggling to pull her hand away from his palm, she said, "I'm not thinking about it, but I'm suddenly annoyed."