She didn't care that her husband was on the phone with other women at such a sensitive time in the middle of the night.

Obviously such indifference can make Fu Mo Xingtu calm down.

But the man felt an inexplicable displeasure.

On the other end of the phone, Su Ling'er's voice rang: "Brother Mo Xing, did you tell the person in charge of Warner that I have an interview tomorrow?"

"I've explained it."

"That's good, I have nothing else to do."

"Ah."

Every word he said was concise and to the point.

Moreover, after she finished speaking, if she didn't speak, he wouldn't take the initiative to speak.

This made the woman on the other end of the phone hesitant to speak, and a little overwhelmed.

The call was quiet for about five seconds, Su Ling'er smiled unnaturally: "It's getting late, brother Mo Xing should go to bed earlier."

"Good night."

"Brother Mo Xing, good night."

Fu Moxing let out a "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Su Wan washed her face and came out of the bathroom.

She walked to the dressing table and sat down. After doing some basic skin care, she went to bed and lay down on her side.

The man who ended the call moved away with long legs and walked to the bed.

The mobile phone was thrown by Fu Moxing on the bedside table. After he lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, he passed his arm around the woman's waist and hugged her behind him.

Su Wan opened his eyes immediately.

But Fu Moxing closed his eyes. He enjoyed sniffing the body fragrance of the woman in his arms after taking a bath. His heart seemed to be disturbed by something, ready to move.

As a result, his hands began to be dishonest.

However, as if she had expected it early, she grabbed the man's hand before he touched her, and said in a cold tone: "Boss Fu, don't make yourself uncomfortable."

Looking for uncomfortable? !

Do you mean not to sleep? !

Fu Moxing said in a light tone: "My wife, can't you touch me?"

Su Wan recounted the actual situation: "I'm less than three months pregnant, if you force it, the baby may be lost."

The tip of his nose is a woman's hair and body fragrance.

Very seductive.

But her words didn't sound very pleasant.

The man opened his eyes, looked at her and asked, "Do you think I will care about this child?"

The latter pulled his lips: "Of course Mr. Fu doesn't care. Compared with my little desire, this child is insignificant, but I care. He is my child and my life."

He raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"So I advise Mr. Fu to think about the experience of being stabbed last time before he messes up."

"Why, you want to stab me again?"

"No." She denied it first, and then turned her head to meet the man's gaze. The bedroom was bright and dim, but her eyes were full of firm light.

She said, "This time, I will fight you hard."

Fu Moxing's pupils shrank suddenly.

He could see that this woman was desperate.

With an attitude of no turning back, she said the words of dying together.

But if he just let her go tonight, wouldn't he appear incompetent? !
Or... incompetent enough to be threatened by a woman? !

The dignity of a man cannot be challenged.

President Fu Mo slid his finger gently on her cheek, and smiled with his lips curled up: "I can let you go, but there is one condition."

"what?"

"1 minutes."

She frowned and looked at him incomprehensibly: "Can you explain clearly?"

Fu Moxing's tone was gentle, and he said slowly: "As long as my wife kisses me for 1 minute, I will not touch you again during the period before the baby in your belly is formed."

Su Wan, "..."

Neuropathy!

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