Your Miss Su is blackened

Seeing that he didn't mean to reject him, Shi Zheng felt a little relieved: "No need, my boss is very powerful. He has a lot of contacts in Haicheng, and someone will pick them up."

The man raised his tone slightly: "Extremely powerful?"

"Ah."

Fu Moxing snorted slightly, and looked at her with a little more displeasure: "In front of your boyfriend, are you so blatantly praising another man?"

Shi Zheng smiled: "Are you jealous?"

He looked at her without speaking.

Although he didn't admit it, his demeanor was undoubtedly saying——

Yes, I'm jealous.

The woman pulled her lips, took his hand and put it on her heart, and said with a smile on her face: "He is supernatural, but I like you, and you are the only one here. Don't be jealous. In my eyes, he Just my boss."

Fu Moxing held her hand behind his back, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, he just said: "Okay, let's eat."

"are you mad?"

"No."

Shizheng nodded: "Well, then let's eat."

She acted very indifferently, as if he said no, she didn't. She didn't care how true the words were, and she didn't intend to coax him more.

Fu Moxing felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

The more we got along, the more he couldn't understand why she had to wear someone else's mask to get along with him.

He has followed her in everything, isn't that enough? !
Or--

Actually, Su Wan hated him? !

Yes, he should hate him, after all, he forced her to donate blood to another woman when she was pregnant in August.

In her eyes, his crime is unforgivable, and he must be blamed for death, right? !
He is indeed hateful.

Now that she can't get rid of the hatred in her heart, it's because he hasn't done enough.

Fu Moxing only felt that there was a hand covering his heart, as long as he exerted force, he would suffocate him, and the person who controlled its strength was the Shizheng in front of him.

How much more is he going to do?Only in exchange for half of her sincerity? !

The woman who had already started to eat felt the man's gaze, and raised her eyes to meet his gaze.

She smiled lightly and gently, looked at him and asked, "Mr. Fu, is there something on my face? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Fu Moxing's eyes were deep and unpredictable, and his thin lips parted and closed and asked, "Azheng, how have you been these five years?"

She paused for a moment, then raised her tone, and repeated those two words incomprehensibly: "Five years?"

Fu Moxing realized what he was asking, and changed his words: "It's been almost five years since you debuted. In the past five years in the entertainment industry, how have you been?"

Her lips were stained with a smile, and she said lightly: "It's not good, and it's not bad. There are so many women in the entertainment industry, and there are more open and secret fights. It's so complicated that ordinary people can't imagine. I have come to where I am today, and I am lucky." , It’s not easy, it’s not easy.”

The man stared at her deeply and asked, "I heard that you had a car accident five years ago?"

Mentioning this, Shi Zheng lowered his eyes.

Afterwards, she said in a very calm tone: "Well, the family dispute was arranged by my stepmother, but after I recovered, I never went back to Shi's house."

"Since you know who it is, why didn't you..."

Before the word "counterattack" was asked, Shizheng interrupted: "Mr. Fu!"

Her tone was very heavy, and she obviously didn't want to hear him continue asking.

At the same time, the woman rolled her lips and said, "Our family is quite complicated, and it's a bit unbearable to look back on. I don't want to think about those troublesome things, can you not ask?"