Your Miss Su is blackened

"will not."

Fu Moxing was driving the car, and he didn't look at Shizheng when he spoke.

But the answer he gave was definitely straightforward.

Shizheng didn't expect him to be so direct, so he smiled to himself: "Why? Am I not pretty enough?"

Fu Moxing scoffed lightly, as if he thought the question she asked was a bit ridiculous, and asked softly: "Why can a man not like a woman?"

"Because he has other women in his heart?"

"Miss Shi is very smart, and I only have my wife in my heart. If you were her, you would have a better chance of winning than all the female stars in the entertainment industry. If you were not her, our cooperative relationship is limited to work."

Shi Zheng said "Oh" seriously, and sighed softly, "But how could I be her?"

When she said this, she pretended to be sorry.

Fu Moxing didn't reply.

Shi Zheng leaned on the co-pilot, staring at the man's side face, her eyes changed slightly.

The doubts in her heart deepened.

When Fu Moxing mentioned Su Wan a few times ago, Shi Zheng believed that he was pretending to be affectionate.

But now, with only the two of them, his words have not changed at all, and he looks serious, not like acting.

In fact, there was absolutely no need for him to pretend to be anything in front of a strange woman.

Moreover, the Fu Moxing she knew before never had to pretend anything.

So--

Does he really like Su Wan?

Since she likes it, why order her to be killed? !
Shizheng felt that she couldn't understand him, and she had never understood him, and she never understood him when she was Su Wan.

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips curled up a little self-deprecating.

Ten minutes later, the black Bentley stopped in front of a villa.

Fu Moxing glanced at the magnificent villa, and judged at a glance that it was worth a lot.

At least with Shi Zheng's income, it is difficult to buy it.

Thinking of this, the man's dark eyes narrowed a little.

Soon, he looked back at Shi Zheng: "Miss Shi, you're here."

"Thank you Mr. Fu for taking me home, may I invite you in for a cup of tea?"

"it is good."

Shi Zheng was surprised, and he didn't hide his surprise in front of Fu Moxing.

She looked at him and smiled softly, "Mr. Fu is rumored to be unkind and ruthless, but tonight he agreed to my request twice, which is surprising."

"It's probably been a long time since no woman has dared to keep making demands like Miss Shi, and it feels fresh."

"If Mr. Fu wants to say that, I can understand."

Men are all cheap animals, they don't like submissive ones, they like challenging ones.

Even if it has nothing to do with feelings, I hope that I can conquer the most difficult one in the eyes of the same sex.

This is Shizheng's understanding.

Fu Moxing got out of the car, went around the front of the car and walked to the co-pilot's side to help Shi Zheng open the door.

"Thank you." Shi Zheng smiled at him as he spoke.

He stared at her smile, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The two entered the villa one after the other, Shi Zheng closed the door, stood at the entrance and said to the man, "I'm sorry, there are no men's slippers at home, Mr. Fu doesn't need to change his shoes."

"Ah."

Shi Zheng took off her high heels and put on comfortable slippers.

This villa only lives in Shizheng.

Now that she invited Fu Moxing to come, the lonely man and widow were in the same room, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, perhaps because of drinking, when she smiled cleverly, the cold and arrogant light had faded from her face, only softness and obedience.

After changing her shoes, she glanced at the man who was still standing there, and asked him with a smile, "Why don't you go in?"

"It's up to you, Miss Shi is still here, I'll wait for you."

"Mr. Fu is very polite."