Your Miss Su is blackened

Lin Jiayan didn't make any more detours, and said directly: "What is Su Wan's phone number, I have something to call her."

"Are you looking for her?" Fu Moxing asked back, and unconsciously glanced at the woman opposite.

"Well, finding her has something to do with Wen Ying, so don't think too much about it."

Fu Moxing: "What's the matter, I'll help you convey it."

Lin Jiayan snorted lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "I said, do you have to guard me like a thief? What can I do if I talk to Su Wan?"

"To be frank, I don't want to be wasted by idlers waiting for me when I'm having dinner with my wife."

"Wen Ying's divorce with me was known by her parents. The two elders felt that their daughter was not too young. After the divorce, they should find a second spring as soon as possible. Taking advantage of Wen Ying's 24th birthday, they planned to hold a wedding ceremony for her. In order to celebrate the birthday party, which is actually a blind date, many young talents in Haicheng were invited, but..."

Having said that, Lin Jiayan paused.

Fu Moxing hooked his lips, and answered: "But, you were not invited?"

Lin Jiayan didn't care about the ridicule between his words, and said: "Boss Fu guessed right, I think your Mrs. Fu will definitely have an invitation letter, please ask her to get another one from Wen Ying, I have to attend this birthday party. "

"Do you want to destroy it?"

"That's not true. Help your ex-wife to see what kind of man she plans to find."

Fu Moxing let out a "hmm" when he heard the words.

As a friend, I still have to do this small favor.

However, with her status in Mrs. Fu's heart, would she help his friend to make some kind of invitation without telling her friend?
Just as he was thinking, Lin Jiayan's voice came over: "The matter has already been said, but Mo Xing, I doubt that your words will be more useful than mine with Mrs. Fu? So if you are not sure, you can help me get Invitation letter, why not give me a phone number and let me talk to her in person."

These words undoubtedly stimulated Fu Moxing.

This provoked the man, who has never talked big, to boast immediately: "Small things, we will definitely do it."

The man on the other end of the phone smiled, probably because he thought it was time to encourage Mr. Fu, so he said, "Thank you very much. I think Mrs. Fu is willing to accompany you to lunch, and I like you very much in my heart."

Fu Moxing guessed the intention of his words, snorted slightly, and hung up the phone.

As soon as the mobile phone was placed on the dining table, the man found that Su Wan, who was sitting opposite him, had been looking at him.

She was leaning on the sofa with straight eyes.

When Fu Moxing looked over at him, Su Wan had a half-smile, "Mr. Fu, you invited me to dinner, but you talked with other people on the phone for a long time. I feel like I've been left out."

His brows and eyes passed by a little surprised: "Is your wife jealous?"

Su Wan asked back: "Jealous? Jealous of a man?"

The man was slightly surprised and raised his eyebrows: "Do you know who it is?"

The latter shook his head: "No, I just know it's not a woman, at least not a woman of my age. From what I know about Mr. Fu, you wouldn't talk for so long on the phone with a woman my age."

"why?"

"Lack of patience, this seems to be the only shortcoming in Mr. Fu's perfect personality, except of course, the cruelty."

Fu Moxing, "..."

Originally, after listening to the first half of the sentence, I felt that Su Wan knew him so well and felt quite comfortable, but the last word "cruel" brought him back to reality.

But as a man, he always has to give way to his own woman.

He hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "Madam's intelligence is really appreciated."