Your Miss Su is blackened

Wen Ying thought about it, but still felt that she couldn't let him go.

She looked at the man and smiled: "Honey, don't make things difficult for me, okay? Then Fu Moxing is your buddy and you want him to get what he wants, Su Wan is still my sister, and I still want to respect her wish."

"Can……"

"Okay, if you say something related to Fu Moxing again, I don't even want to talk to you."

Lin Jiayan, "..."

He chooses to keep his mouth shut.

Wen Ying smiled at him: "That's right, don't hurt the peace of our husband and wife because of a scumbag."

After saying that, she pushed the man away and got into the car.

Lin Jiayan stood where she was, feeling that she had fallen into Wen Ying's hands for the rest of her life.

Scared of her.

The man watched the car gradually out of sight, turned and walked home.

As he walked, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

When the phone was connected, Lin Jiayan sighed and said, "Mo Xing, I don't seem to be able to help you here."

Fu Moxing raised his tone slightly: "Did Miss Wen not take your husband seriously at all? Why don't people listen to what you say?!"

"I don't like it when you say that? Then Su Wan put you in the eye before, but you came forward to keep him?"

"..."

Fu Moxing snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

Lin Jiayan looked at the darkened phone screen and sighed silently——

Brother, why do you need to hurt each other? !

……

Su's house.

When Shizheng received the news that Wen Ying was coming soon, he took Shi Jinyan's hand and went out to pick her up.

Not long after, a car stopped in front of the villa.

After Wen Ying got out of the car, she looked at her.

The moment their eyes met, the two women showed knowing smiles on their faces at the same time.

Wen Ying came over.

Shi Zheng reached out and hugged her: "Xiaoying, long time no see."

"Yeah, it's great to see you again." Wen Ying hugged her back, feeling touched.

After the hug was over, Wen Ying knelt down in front of Shi Jinyan, pinched his soft face, and asked with a smile, "You are Yanyan, right? The little guy is so handsome."

The little guy smiled, and said obediently: "Auntie Xiaoying is so pretty."

"Ahhh, why is the mouth so sweet, it's so cute."

The little guy stretched out his short arms, and held Wen Ying's hand with his chubby hands.

Then, he raised his eyes to look at her, and his childish voice sounded: "Auntie Xiaoying, it's too hot outside, the sun will tan you, my mommy has prepared a lot of delicious food for you, there are fruits and cakes, we Shall we go home and talk?"

Wen Ying was held by his soft little hands, listening to his considerate words, her heart almost melted.

She nodded like a pounding garlic: "Okay..."

After the words were finished, Wen Ying immediately picked up the little guy, kissed him on the cheek, and then looked at Shizheng: "Wanwan, your son is too cute, isn't he?"

"Yes, if you like, you can also have a baby with Lin Jiayan."

"You two, you two, are you planning to trick me into having a baby?"

Shizheng smiled: "That's not true. In all fairness, the four-year-old boy who appeared in front of you is indeed cute and handsome, but you don't know how difficult it is to take care of when you were just born, especially..."

Thinking of the days when she had to take care of the children while doing rehabilitation, she paused.

The woman sighed: "Anyway, being a mother is not easy."