Your Miss Su is blackened

At the same time, the man asked softly: "Go to dinner?!"

"Oh." She responded and got up.

Su Guan was embraced by Fu Moxing, and his clear and pleasant smell overflowed into the tip of her nose without any accident, invading her sense of smell, inexplicably...bewitching.

She turned her head to glance at the man's flawless and handsome face, and her heart suddenly beat nervously.

Somehow, at this moment, I feel abnormal.

Su Wan didn't suppress himself, followed the instinctive trend, turned sideways while walking, and quickly kissed the man's face with his red lips.

Then, back off.

Fu Moxing looked down at him: "What's wrong with Ma'am? You're obsessed with sex?"

"Well, I suddenly feel that your face is quite handsome."

"To be able to fall in love with Miss Su at first sight, it is natural to have the capital to be tempted."

Su Wan, "..."

She knew that this man remembered the contents of her diary, and threw him three words: "Narcissist."

……

the next day.

At eleven o'clock in the noon, Fu Moxing sent Su Wan to the restaurant he had made an appointment with Jiang Che on time.

When she entered the restaurant, he was waiting outside.

After the woman's back completely disappeared from his sight, he got out of the car, took out a cigarette, lit it, and leaned against the car body to smoke.

Inside the restaurant.

Su Wan sat down opposite Jiang Che, and smiled at him: "Speaking of which, every time we eat together, either you just came back or you are leaving. It seems that you haven't stayed in Haicheng for a long time."

"A man, without a girlfriend, naturally puts his career first, and runs a few times for work, which is a common thing."

"Although it is said that a man in the rising stage of his career is not worthy of dating, you are considered successful now. While focusing on personal career advancement, you must also solve major life issues. If you have a suitable girl, you can give it a try."

Jiang Che looked at her with more scrutiny between his brows and eyes.

She didn't understand what kind of eyes he had, so she opened and closed her red lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Wanwan, aren't you going to turn this farewell lunch into a wedding banquet?"

Su Wan shook her head firmly: "I didn't, you're thinking too much."

"Then order and eat."

"Ok."

In about half an hour, the meal was almost over.

When Jiang Che put down the tableware, Su Wan was still sipping dessert.

He looked at her with unconscious tenderness in his brown pupils.

Occasionally, the corners of the man's mouth would curl up a little. Under the surface of a faint smile, there was a heart of forbearance that only he knew. He seemed to be afraid that something would be exposed if he stared at him for a long time, so he closed his eyes.

Jiang Che looked out the window.

Not far away, the black Bentley he had seen several times was parked in the parking area.

There was a man leaning against the car. He and the others looked indifferent and elegant, but his continued smoking seemed to reveal the rising dryness in his heart.

Jiang Che turned his gaze away and looked at the woman across from him: "Wanwan, how is Fu Moxing treating you recently?"

She ate dessert without any pause, and said casually: "It's pretty good."

He asked again: "Do you still like him?"

"That's it." Su Wan replied a little casually.

There was a smile on Jiang Che's lips, and he looked at her and said in a gentle tone: "If Boss Fu treats you well, and you still like him, it may not be impossible for this marriage to continue. Children, maybe you will be a happy family of three in the future."