Your Miss Su is blackened

Fu Moxing's words were resounding, conveying his firm heart and position.

After Su Ling'er heard it, she completely collapsed.

She cried much more miserably than just now, and even her voice was intermittent: "Brother Mo Xing, don't say that... During the two years I lived in a small town in the United States, what supported me every day was to have you in the future, With you, but now? You told me you want to live with my sister, you fell in love with her, so what should I do?! My mother died, my father didn't want me, I only have you, you You can't leave me like this...without you, I don't know how I will live..."

The man probably also felt ashamed, so his tone was gentle: "Ling'er, I said that I would spend resources to praise you, and you are fully capable of living independently."

"But I want to be with you..."

"That's enough, I don't want to say what I said a second time."

Fu Moxing's patience seemed to be exhausted.

But this time, Su Ling'er kept silent, even crying, she tried her best to restrain herself.

After a while, she came over with a nasal voice: "Since Brother Mo Xing has already made his decision, it's useless for me to say anything. I want the best script and the best production team. Also, I not only want to make a TV series , I also want to make a movie, whether it is a movie or a TV series, I hope to maximize the promotion and promotion, only when my popularity is high enough will I have more power to choose."

It is far easier for Fu Moxing to bring up these things with clearly marked prices than to ask for his feelings.

He quickly responded: "No problem."

Su Ling'er: "Goodbye, Brother Mo Xing."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Moxing put away his phone and walked towards the bedroom.

Su Wan didn't know if it was because of the footsteps she heard that she woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked at the man walking towards her, with a slightly curved mouth: "Did you finish the call?"

"Ah."

"Then go wash up, I'll squint for a while."

He didn't speak, stood by the bed, bowed his head and kissed her, and then got up and went into the bathroom.

And Su Wan opened his eyes again.

She vaguely heard what Fu Moxing called on the balcony just now, but she didn't know the specific content.

However, some words are still easily recognized.

For example, "Ling'er".

She didn't intend to ask in detail what the two of them talked about.

It's just that from now on, she has a balance in her heart, which will become an important criterion for evaluating Fu Moxing's actions in the future. Whether they will end or not, the answer will be clear after a month.

……

At five o'clock in the evening, Fu Moxing drove Su Wan to Su's house.

The car drove out for about 10 minutes and encountered a congested road section.

Su Guan was bored waiting, and turned his head to look at the man in the driver's seat: "I should have come out half an hour earlier."

The latter turned his head to look at her, his lips curled up slightly, and his tone of voice seemed to be comforting: "It's okay, this road is not usually congested, and the traffic jam today probably won't be too long."

She nodded, and asked casually, "By the way, how are you going to solve Su Ling'er's problem?"

Fu Moxing looked at her, his eyes tended to change.

Seeing his reaction, Su Wan smiled lightly: "Let me ask casually, you don't have to be so obsessive. If it's not convenient for you to tell me, it's okay."

After she finished speaking, he looked at her.

The man's gaze on her face was less severe, but it was so deep that it was difficult to discern his state of mind at the moment.