Your Miss Su is blackened

Su Wan's bodyguard? !
Who arranged for her?

Why does it get worse the more you look at it? !

Su Guan changed her shoes and walked into the living room. She ignored Fu Moxing's scrutinizing gaze.

It wasn't until the stairs that the woman turned her head to look at Lian Yu: "Lian Yu, you've worked hard today, you can get off work, and come here on time tomorrow."

The latter replied: "Yes, Miss."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

After Su Wan watched him go out, she turned her gaze away and prepared to go upstairs.

Fu Moxing's voice sounded at this time: "Who found you a bodyguard, is it reliable?"

The only answer to him was the sound of footsteps fading away.

He seemed to have expected her reaction.

However, the brows were inevitably frowned.

The unburned cigarette was extinguished by him, and the man got up and chased after him.

Su Guan entered the bedroom with his front foot, but Fu Moxing pressed his back foot against the door panel.

I don't know if I'm too angry...

His big palm tugged at her wrist without any restraint, and it hurt badly.

Fu Moxing stared at her with dark eyes: "Su Wan, I'm your husband, you shouldn't ignore me again and again, understand?"

"Oh." She said a word lightly.

Then, looking at the man, he answered his question: "The bodyguard my brother found for me, there will never be someone who is safer and more reliable than him."

Fu Moxing clearly stared into her eyes, but felt that he couldn't see through her at all.

He couldn't tell whether the person she was referring to was the bodyguard or... Su Beijin?

But it doesn't matter who it is, it makes him unhappy.

The man stared at her with an inquisitive attitude: "I am your husband, am I not safer and more reliable than them?"

Su Wan's eyes were indifferent, and he was abnormally calm: "For Su Ling'er, you may be the safest and most reliable person, but for me, you are not."

After saying that, she glanced at the man's hand: "Let me go."

She is calm.

It was completely different from the mocking look before.

After crying in front of him last time, she never wanted to have any fearless quarrel with this man.

She was tired of all this.

It is rare for Fu Moxing to be so unconscious, and still ask: "Why didn't you tell me that you didn't take the initiative to push Ling'er? Why would you rather be taken away by the police than explain to me?"

"Need an explanation?"

"How not?!"

With a cold face, Su Wan pulled her lips and said, "You don't believe me in your heart, that's why you ask. If you understand me, trust me, and know what kind of person I am, you don't need to ask at all."

He narrowed his eyes: "You think so?"

She nodded: "Yes, that's what I think. If you ask me, it means you doubt me and you don't trust me, but it's not surprising. Mr. Fu never looks me in the eye, so how can he believe me? So I don't want to Explain, especially, I don't want to explain to a man like you who takes his wife to dinner with his lover."

Su Wan finally had a tone of voice, but it was only a shallow sarcasm.

Fu Moxing understood.

What happened yesterday caused substantial harm to her, and she remembered it in her heart.

She was brooding, and even... chilled.

He moved his lips, trying to say something.

But before the words could be heard, Su Wan spoke first: "Fu Moxing, I'm planning to move out from here."

She lowered her eyes, and added after finishing her sentence: "This is not a discussion, but a notice. I have already made a decision. Don't you want Su Ling'er to move in? Now you can get your wish."