Your Miss Su is blackened

Fu Moxing's expression was extremely indifferent.

There was a disdainful sneer between his lips and teeth: "I can't see it, but it's father, you have dominated the mall for decades, why can't you even see the trick mother taught her daughter to retreat into advance?!"

"I warn you, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are my only son." From the sound alone, it can be judged that Fu Songbai was very angry.

Fu Moxing didn't stop there.

He continued: "You don't want to listen to the truth? Father thinks how innocent a woman who killed my mother for the sake of superiority can be?!"

"Fu Moxing!"

Even though he has been a father for many years, Fu Songbai still didn't manage his emotions well. It took almost all his strength to shout these three words.

Although Fu Moxing had objections to him, he didn't want to make his father angry.

Therefore, the man said directly: "I will send you the contact information, and I will not interfere with Fu Yunfei's development in Warner. The rest depends on her own ability."

After finishing speaking, before Fu Songbai could respond, he hung up the phone.

Fu Moxing was in a bad mood at first, but after the call with Fu Songbai ended, it got even worse.

With a pale face, he raised his foot and walked towards the house.

For some reason, the man subconsciously looked for Su Wan as soon as he entered the living room, but when he looked around and found nothing, he felt a little lost for no reason.

Coincidentally, An Tong came out of the kitchen.

Fu Moxing looked at her: "Where's your wife?"

"As soon as I got back, I went upstairs and entered the bedroom."

"Ah."

Just as he was about to lift his foot, he suddenly remembered something and looked at An Tong: "I heard that you are a professional housekeeper, so you should know something about diet?"

"Yes, sir."

"Very well, my wife has been pregnant for nearly two months. Pay attention to her usual diet and what nutrition she should eat to keep up."

It was rare for An Tong to see that Fu Moxing cared about Su Wan. When he heard it now, he was a little excited, and quickly responded: "Hey, don't worry, sir, the nutrition must be balanced."

Fu Moxing gave an expressionless "hmm" and went upstairs.

At the door of the bedroom on the second floor, the man's hand covered the doorknob, and when he was about to open the door, he hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end, he opened the door anyway.

His eyes landed on the balcony after scanning around.

Su Guan was sitting on the hanging chair on the balcony, looking lazily at the sunset outside the window, with a gentle and elegant face, exuding a gentle temperament that he rarely saw.

He walked over in a strange way.

Su Wan actually heard the sound when the door was pushed open.

But she never looked over.

until--

Fu Moxing's footsteps stood beside her.

She didn't look at him, but her voice rang out: "Why did Mr. Fu come up? Are you planning to take this position from me, and even deprive me of the right to enjoy the sunset?"

When a woman speaks, her tone is unhurried.

Although the attitude is not too good, it is not as sharp as when arguing and quarreling.

Fu Moxing also seemed to have chosen a truce tacitly.

He opened his thin lips lightly: "I'm thinking too much, I just came up to see what you are doing."

Su Wan was slightly taken aback.

What is she doing? !

This behavior seems to be quite rare.

Only then did the woman turn her head, her apricot eyes met his gaze, she even blinked, and laughed lightly: "Then Mr. Fu...does he care about me?"

care? !
When Fu Moxing heard these two words, the look in her eyes suddenly became a little deeper.