Your Miss Su is blackened

Su Beijin nodded.

Chatting up to this point, the farewell dinner is over.

……

On the way back.

Su Guan turned her head to look at the man in the driver's seat: "Fu Moxing, do you think you are not that willing to take my brother to the airport?"

He glanced at her: "No, it wouldn't take long to send Mr. Su to the airport."

"Actually, I wanted to be polite to him. I didn't expect my brother to agree directly."

"He probably has something to say to me."

Su Wan frowned.

Why doesn't she know? !

The woman asked casually again: "What are you talking about?"

Fu Moxing was driving, and all Su Wan saw was his profile.

She vaguely saw the corners of the man's lips curved, and then said: "A lesson? A warning? Or... tell me to treat his sister better."

Su Wan, "..."

She didn't think he didn't say it, but when he said it...

She suddenly regretted that she had said too much.

Su Wan stared at him with a pair of apricot eyes, and smiled with bent lips: "Then what did my brother tell you when you sent me off tomorrow, and you will tell me the truth when the time comes."

It's a red light intersection.

Fu Moxing stopped the car, tilted his head to stare at her seriously and intently, and said two words with a smile on his lips: "Observe."

……

the next day.

At the entrance of Su's residence, Song Yihan consciously got into the back seat, while Su Beijin opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

The girl in the back seat glanced at him with a little disappointment in her eyes.

I thought he would sit in the back with me.

The black Bentley drove out quickly.

Su Beijin's face was serious, he glanced sideways at the man driving, and asked, "Boss Fu, you and my sister are about to get divorced, what are your plans?"

Song Yihan heard Su Beijin's question, and unconsciously set her eyes on Fu Moxing, curious about his answer.

He drove without changing his expression, and said softly: "It's best if you don't leave, but I will respect Xiaowan's opinion in the end."

Su Beijin asked again: "Are you in love with her now?"

Fu Moxing glanced at him, but didn't answer.

He probably felt that there was no need to tell Su Beijin such things.

But as a man, Su Beijin understood what his eyes represented.

He pulled his lips, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his words: "As far as I know, Su Ling'er also returned to Haicheng not long ago, and went to Kyushu International to meet with Mr. Fu. I really want to know, what are you now? Are you going to choose one of my two sisters and give up the other? Or hold on to one and coax the other?"

"I've discussed this issue with Xiaowan, and Mr. Su can rest assured that I won't hurt Xiaowan again."

"It's always easy to talk about it."

The light is red.

Fu Moxing stopped the car and stared at Su Beijin with deep eyes: "Mr. Su, I understand that you, as Su Wan's brother, want her to feel better and respect you, so I am willing to give you a guarantee. But in the final analysis, this is It's not appropriate for you to intervene too much in the affairs between me and my wife."

The latter snorted lightly, exuding a strength and overbearingness that was no less powerful than the former.

He lifted his lips noblely: "Isn't it appropriate? I think so too. But today I have a sentence to put here first. If Xiaowan suffers any harm because of your surname Fu in the future, I will definitely do everything I can." Means, let you pay the price you deserve."

Fu Moxing seemed to have no intention of saying more.

He closed his eyes, stared at the traffic outside the windshield, and said casually: "Miss Song is still sitting in the car, are you afraid of hurting her heart by saying such words in defense of other women?"