Your Miss Su is blackened

Listening to his tone, Lin Jiayan felt irritated.

"Get out." He threw a word to Fu Moxing and hung up the phone directly.

……

in the restaurant.

Seeing Wen Ying come back after closing the door, Su Guan found that her hands were empty, and her eyebrows raised slightly: "Didn't you go to get something? Why did you come back empty-handed?!"

Wen Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was a delivery man, but I didn't expect it to be a barking dog."

"dog?"

"Ah."

Su Wan laughed softly: "Then you have been negotiating at the door for so long, are you chasing the dog?"

"Yeah, you're really smart."

"Ok."

Su Wan felt that Wen Ying was implying something.

But she didn't take the initiative to talk about it, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Just about to eat, the doorbell of the apartment rang again.

Su Wan is the guest, and Wen Ying is the host.

So hearing the doorbell, Su Wan's first reaction was to look at Wen Ying.

She found that Wen Ying's face was a little impatient, and she muttered: "That dog is really endless."

Su Wan, "?!!"

Can a dog ring a doorbell? !

What a big dog that must be...

Wen Ying sat on the dining chair and didn't move, she only thought that the person outside the door would leave on her own initiative, and she would also be left clean, but unexpectedly, there was another sound!
She couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up immediately.

Su Wan looked at her in a timely manner: "What's the matter?"

Wen Ying: "The dog outside is called Lin Jiayan."

Su Wan was taken aback.

and so--

Did she unknowingly scold Lin Jiayan just now? !

Misunderstandings are misunderstandings.

Su Wan smiled: "Well... why is he here?"

"I said it was a gift, but I didn't return it for a long time. I kept asking who I was eating hot pot with, and I drank wine."

"He is concerned about you, and he is afraid that you will bring a man home."

Wen Ying sneered, shrugged and looked at Su Wan, asking her: "Now that the relationship between ex-wife and ex-husband, do I still need his care?"

The latter shook his head: "So, you don't want to talk to him, do you want to eat hot pot with me safely?"

Wen Ying spoke without hesitation: "Of course."

"I have a way."

"what?!"

Su Wan smiled slyly.

She looked at Wen Ying with crooked eyes: "Go to the living room first, throw something on the ground, pretend that it was knocked off, and then... Cough, imitate the voice of a woman calling for a bed, what's the matter? Ah and so on, I guarantee that your ex-husband will leave immediately in a fit of anger."

Wen Ying, "..."

This approach sounds like a bit exciting.

But she is Wen Ying, so she is not afraid.

She looked at Su Wan with a smile and said, "You are really bad."

"Is it damaged?"

"Kindly, but I like it."

After the words fell, the woman got up and walked towards the living room.

She threw a glass cup on the ground and followed out: "Ah, don't do that, you lightly ... ah, ah ah ... hate ..."

While shouting, Wen Ying looked at Su Wan in the restaurant, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

The sound made the doorbell ring more urgently than before.

You don't need to think about it, it must be Lin Jiayan's answer.

He was in a hurry.

Wen Ying was eager to let him go as soon as possible, so she acted again: "It hurts...it hurts to death...ahh...be gentle..."

Sudden--

The doorbell stopped ringing.

Wen Ying was just about to rejoice that she finally got rid of Lin Jiayan, when the phone rang again.

Her mobile phone was in the restaurant. When someone walked over there, Su Wan had already picked up the mobile phone and shook it at her: "Your ex-husband."