Your Miss Su is blackened

After saying a word, before Fu Moxing could respond, Shizheng entered the bathroom.

The man on the bed had a cold expression. If his expression could be measured by temperature, then his expression must have reached below zero.

For the first time, he thought about getting to the bottom of it.

I want to ask her why she appeared, why she approached him, and why she always gave people a feeling of distance.

So enthusiastic last night, but suddenly cold today.

Does she—

Just want to play with his feelings? !
……

During breakfast, Shi Zheng and Shi Jinyan sat together, and Fu Moxing sat opposite them.

While eating with relish, the little guy looked at Fu Moxing: "Uncle Fu, will you send me to school later?"

The latter met his gaze and nodded gently: "Yes."

"Does Mommy want to be together?" The little guy looked at Shizheng again, with anticipation in his eyes.

She curled her lips: "Mommy is going to..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man interrupted: "Let's go together, I will send Yanyan to school first, and then I will send you to the set."

"You still have to go to work." Shi Zheng reminded him.

Fu Moxing looked at her and frowned, and said with some displeasure: "The company is mine, and I am late once in a while, so who else dares to say anything?"

She didn't answer, but looked at her son: "Yanyan, Mommy will see you off later."

The little guy sighed, "I'm so happy."

After sighing, he looked at Fu Moxing foolishly and smiled.

Shi Zheng put his dinner plate in front of him: "Eat quickly."

Fu Moxing watched her turn a blind eye to him, and the breath in his heart became even more stuffy.

What is she going to do? !

After breakfast, the two of them sent Shi Jinyan to school together. When they reached the school gate, Fu Moxing stopped the car and sent the little guy to school, while Shi Zheng was waiting in the car.

After he came out, he sat back in the driver's seat and was starting the engine when a woman's voice sounded: "Put me down at the intersection ahead, I'll take a taxi."

Fu Moxing glanced at her through the rearview mirror: "You are a female artist, are you sure you want to take a taxi?"

"I don't want to waste your time."

"If you really don't want to, you shouldn't have been pestering me in bed last night. In this way, maybe I will get up early today and have more time than now."

Shizheng only felt his face suddenly become hot, probably a blush appeared on his face.

How can such words be said casually? !
But think about it, Fu Moxing is shameless, and it is not a matter of a day or two.

She was silent and stopped talking.

The black Bentley drove out quickly.

On the way from school to the crew, the two of them didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.

Fu Moxing didn't even know what he did wrong, so he was suddenly left alone by the woman who once threatened to like him, and treated him coldly.

Because of Zhou Qian's appearance?

But he has explained it.

He also thought that after the two communicated in the bedroom in the morning, Zhou Qian's problem was no longer a problem.

Outside the film and television city, Fu Moxing stopped the car.

Just as Shi Zheng's hand was about to push the door, there was a "click", and the car was locked.

She looked at the man in the front seat for no reason: "Mr. Fu, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, I should be asking you."

"I do not understand."

Fu Moxing didn't play charades with her either: "Since Zhou Qian appeared yesterday, your attitude towards me has been very cold. I want to ask Azheng, is my explanation not convincing enough, or do you not believe my words at all?"