Your Miss Su is blackened

In the evening, No. [-] Famous Mansion.

When Su Wan was sitting in the living room listening to light music, there was a movement from the entrance.

She looked up and saw Fu Moxing without any surprise.

He is back.

Moreover, what is there in your hand? !

Su Wan wasn't very interested and turned his gaze away.

She put her elbows on the armrest of the sofa, supported her head, and pressed her temples again and again. She looked gentle with soft brows and eyes, and she didn't seem to want to choke with Fu Moxing.

In fact, after some things were figured out, many unprovoked disputes were avoided.

He can do whatever he wants, whatever.

She only cares about her children and herself.

Just as he was thinking, something was placed on the coffee table in front of him. The sound and force of putting the thing down were in line with Fu Moxing's style of doing things.

Hmm... just the kind of strong momentum that cannot be ignored.

Su Wan looked over with dignity.

With a glance, he saw a cake on the coffee table.

what's the situation? !

She just thought about it in her heart, and didn't look at the man.

but--

He was very self-conscious, and the voice of explanation sounded: "On the way back, I met a very popular cake shop. I heard that people who eat desserts will be in a good mood. I made you unhappy yesterday. This cake is an apology."

In fact, Su Wan really didn't want to talk to him.

But this man is desperately trying to gain a sense of presence.

He even used the trick of buying cakes.

She knew that ignoring him and not responding would anger him, so she smiled: "It's rare to hear that Mr. Fu wants to apologize. I want to accept it, but are you being too dishonest?"

Fu Moxing didn't seem to understand.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

Su Wan said casually: "I don't like desserts. Aunt An, who has not been working here for a long time, knows it. As a husband who has been married for two and a half years, don't you know?!"

Hearing this, the man's eyes darkened a little.

She still smiled, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Boss Fu's apology is really sincere."

After speaking, she got up from the sofa.

As the woman walked towards the restaurant, she asked An Tong: "Aunt An, is dinner ready? I'm a little hungry."

"There is only the last soup left, my wife can eat other dishes first."

"Ok."

Su Guan spoke a few words to An Tong casually, and had already entered the restaurant and sat down at the table.

Probably because she choked on the man just now, she was in a good mood, picked up the tableware and started eating.

Nodding while eating, he seemed very satisfied.

Seeing An Tong come in to serve soup, the woman smiled at her: "Aunt An's craftsmanship is really getting better and better, it seems that I have to raise your salary."

"No, no, no, my wife has given enough."

"You're welcome, Aunt An, your craftsmanship is worth the price."

An Tong smiled and backed out.

As soon as she came out of the dining room, she saw the tall and lonely figure standing in the living room.

An Tong turned his head and glanced at the woman who was casually eating dinner, and walked up to the man: "Sir, dinner is ready, you go to the restaurant to accompany your wife."

"Yeah." He responded silently.

When Fu Moxing turned around and was about to enter the restaurant, he glanced at the cake on the tea table with dull eyes, and told An Tong: "Take this thing out and throw it away."

The latter didn't dare to ask any more questions, and only replied, "Yes."

The man entered the restaurant, but did not sit down to eat.

He stood next to Su Wan, with an indistinguishable expression of joy and anger. He stared at her and said, "It's because I don't know you well enough. Now, tell me what you like, and I'll buy it for you."