Your Miss Su is blackened

After Shi Zheng washed her face, she went back to the bedroom.

After calming down for a moment, she took out her mobile phone and sent Fu Moxing a text message.

【Shizheng: Mr. Fu, Su Ling'er just came to my place to make a fuss, saying that Mr. Fu could not even give up his wife and children for her five years ago, and told me not to approach you beyond my control.I hope this is the first trouble after our cooperation, and also the last one. Please take care of Su Linger and don't let her continue to disturb my life. 】

After Shi Zheng sent this text message, she turned off her phone.

She couldn't have suffered for nothing.

She also wanted to shake Fu Moxing's heartstrings, making him recall what he had done to her.

By the way, take care of that Su Ling'er.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shi Zheng arrived at the restaurant first.

She was looking at her phone while waiting for someone.

At five minutes past seven, Fu Moxing came in style.

After the man sat down opposite her, he asked, "Did Miss Shi order?"

Shi Zheng smiled cleverly: "Not yet, I'm waiting for you."

"Let's order."

She responded, put her phone on the dining table, and started ordering.

After the waiter left after ordering, Shi Zheng met Fu Moxing's gaze and asked, "Did Mr. Fu receive the WeChat message I sent to Mr. Fu?"

"Ah."

"Your nominal girlfriend is being bullied, do you care?"

Fu Moxing's eyes were deep: "I have already warned her, there will be no next time."

She nodded seriously: "That's good."

After the words were finished, Shi Zheng suddenly felt that he didn't know what to talk to Fu Moxing about.

The longer the silence, the weirder the atmosphere seemed, but the dishes hadn't been served yet, and even if she wanted to act as a couple feeding, there were no props.

She raised her hand and smiled at the man: "I'm going to the bathroom."

The latter nodded.

Not long after Shi Zheng left, her mobile phone on the dining table rang.

Fu Moxing glanced in the direction of the bathroom, but did not see her.

At this time, the waiter came over to serve the meal. Seeing a number without a note displayed on the lit phone screen, he politely asked Fu Moxing: "Sir, your girlfriend's phone is ringing, would you like to answer it for her?"

He hesitated, and said, "Take it here."

The waiter looked at the man's handsome face, and held back the joy in his heart, and handed over the phone.

Fu Moxing took it, slid it to his ear, and before he could speak, the little milk voice over there rang out: "Mommy, when are you coming back?"

Mommy? !
Is Shizheng married? !

Fu Moxing's heart was suddenly covered by a huge net of suspicion, and curiosity swept over him.

He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and asked tentatively, "What's your name?"

beep-

The phone hangs up.

Fu Moxing stared at the darkened phone screen, his eyes flashed darkly.

At this time, Shizheng came back, and when she saw her mobile phone being held by a man, her heart sank, but she still maintained a smile on her face: "Boss Fu, why are you holding my mobile phone?"

"Someone called you just now, and the waiter handed it over to me to pick it up for you, and I answered it."

"Oh, who is it?"

The man stared at her complicatedly, and said a word with his thin lips: "There is no note for the number."

"Oh, maybe it's an advertisement."

"A little boy with a voice that sounds like he's under five years old shouldn't be an advertisement."

When Shizheng heard this, her heart suddenly rose, and she pretended to be surprised: "Ah? Little boy?!"

Then smiled lightly: "Did you make a mistake?"