Your Miss Su is blackened

There was no sarcasm or disgust in Su Wan's eyes at the moment, it was frank and pure.

It was probably because she seldom looked at him with such eyes, which made Fu Moxing raise his eyebrows a little.

He strode forward with long legs and walked towards the sofa.

The documents were placed on the coffee table. He leaned over slightly, and approached Su Wan with a handsome face: "Does my wife like my face? I've been looking at it for a long time."

The latter rolled his eyes and closed his eyes indifferently.

Fu Moxing didn't approach her any more, but turned around and sat down opposite her.

Su Wan leaned on the sofa and looked away casually, turning a blind eye to the man who forcibly entered her sight.

until--

He delivered his opening remarks: "Su Wan, let's talk."

She glanced at him: "If you have something to say, just say it, can I still plug my ears and not listen?"

If it was the past, Fu Moxing would never have accepted Su Guan's attitude.

He even had an argument with her.

But after reading her diary, and knowing that she had made a lot of efforts to like him, and now that she was ruthlessly hurt by him, he didn't refute anything.

Fu Moxing's deep eyes looked into her almond pupils: "Since when did you like me?"

Su Wan smiled lightly, and asked without answering, "Boss Fu, how old are you? You're still chatting with me about what you like and don't like, don't you think it's naive?"

"I want to know." He seemed insistent.

But she was very casual: "But I don't want to say it."

The man nodded: "Two years ago in the hospital, you said that you loved me for ten years. Counting it, ten years before that time, you were only about eleven or twelve years old. That's when you started liking me, right?!"

Su Wan, "..."

She didn't want to recall how she fell in love with him at all.

But he kept mentioning that matter in a sentence or two, and her thoughts seemed to go back to the past uncontrollably.

Only then will she realize that some things are extremely deep in her mind.

Once mentioned, it is even more clear.

At the age of 11, at a banquet, she was so bewitched by Fu Moxing, who was still a boy at the time, because of his little favor.

The love at first sight lasted for ten years in a long time.

Thinking of this, she sighed inexplicably.

But she didn't say anything.

Until Fu Moxing's voice sounded again: "Su Wan, are you afraid to face the fact that you like me, or are you afraid to face yourself who liked me back then?"

"What am I afraid to face?!" She asked back.

Then, he said frankly, "You're right, I fell in love with you when I was eleven or twelve years old. This love ended two years ago. I don't have any expectations for you. All I have is patience." , since your father said the three-year deadline, I have been waiting for the day when the divorce comes, do you still have any questions?"

Her tone was impatient.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a sign of eagerness to end the chat.

Fu Moxing didn't mind at all, but instead said apologetically, "I was the one who was sorry for you two years ago."

Su Wan snorted lightly: "You really don't need to repeat this kind of meaningless apology over and over again. I find it annoying to hear it."

She didn't take the man's emotions into consideration when she spoke.

But he didn't seem to mind too much, looked at her and said sincerely: "The past is over, and I am to blame for what you do to me now, even if I want to make it up to you, you still don't want to see me, you are tired of me I can understand it all, but Su Wan, the longest life in this world is only a hundred years, we should look forward, shouldn't we?"