Your Miss Su is blackened

Fu Moxing narrowed his eyes, with a bit of sullen expression on his face.

He opened and closed his thin lips: "well, how unhappy are you for wasting Miss Wen's time?! Don't forget, she is your ex-wife now, and what you do has nothing to do with you. "

"I..." Lin Jiayan wanted to say something, but Fu Moxing had already hung up the phone.

Although the man's face remained unchanged, there was still a flash of displeasure in his eyes.

Su Ling'er didn't seem to notice.

She looked at him and smiled casually: "Brother Mo Xing, whose phone is it?"

"Lin Jiayan."

"Oh, what is Mr. Lin looking for you, is it important?"

Fu Moxing put the phone aside, and said softly, "Don't worry about him."

She nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the waiter came over to serve the meal.

Su Ling'er likes the food made by this restaurant very much. After all the dishes were served, she picked up the tableware and first picked a piece of fish for Fu Moxing: "Brother Moxing, eat it quickly, I think this fish is the most special dish in their family It's ready."

"it is good."

"By the way, I want to go shopping tomorrow, can you accompany me?"

Fu Moxing was about to eat, but he paused when he heard this.

He met her gaze: "Ling'er, tomorrow is not the weekend, I have to go to work."

"Oh, then go to work, people thought you were the president, you can skip work at will." She stuck out her tongue, a little embarrassed.

Such Su Ling'er looked pleasant.

The man hooked his lips: "As the president, you should take the lead. Last time I just hugged you on the street, and someone took a picture of you. The photo was sent to Su Wan, and I wanted to sell it for 300 million yuan. .”

"Why don't I know about this? Is it sad that I sent it to my sister?"

"I've dealt with it."

Su Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's good."

Fu Moxing pulled his lips, and there was a little contempt and arrogance at the corner of his mouth: "However, there are still people in Haicheng who dare to secretly take pictures of me. Now there are more and more people who are desperate."

Hearing these words, Su Ling'er tightened her hand holding the tableware.

She barely squeezed out a smile: "It's good that it doesn't cause too much impact, let's eat."

The man let out a "hmm" and began to lower his head to eat.

only--

The news conveyed by Lin Jiayan lingered in his mind all the time.

Is Su Wan going to have a maternity checkup tomorrow? !

Counting the days, the child in her belly is more than three months old.

It's finally time to stabilize.

It was almost time for him to move back to No. [-] Mansion.

There is still more than half a year left in his marriage with Su Wan, and he has to spend the last few months of married life with his wife properly.

……

the next day.

Wen Ying came quite early.

She accompanied Su Wan to have breakfast at the No. [-] mansion, and praised An Tong's cooking skills.

After dinner, she drove Su Wan to the hospital.

Wen Ying found an obstetrician and gynecologist with whom she had a good relationship in the hospital, and took Su Wan for an examination.

Su Guan has been pregnant for more than 13 weeks, and the fetal heart rate can be heard with a color Doppler fetal heart rate monitor. The doctor said that the fetal heart rate is within the normal range, and the results of all examinations are also very good.

She is very happy.

When Su Guan walked towards the exit of the hospital, he still had a smile on his face.

She shared her joy with Wen Ying, who was holding her arm: "Xiaoying, when I checked just now, I heard the child's heartbeat. It feels amazing."

The latter nodded with a smile: "Well, you are so beautiful, Mr. Fu is also a god, your child must be a handsome boy or a beautiful girl in the future."

Su Wan curled her lips, pretending to be displeased: "When you're so happy, why mention that dispirited man?!"