Your Miss Su is blackened

She is always grateful.

Because there is a good friend like Jiang Che behind her who supports her at any time, even in a marriage relationship without any emotional basis, Su Wan deeply believes that there is warmth and true love outside of blood relationship in the world.

Fu Moxing was reading a book at first, but when he heard Su Wan's footsteps, he looked over with his dark eyes, and caught a glimpse of the... gentleness on her face when she was typing with her mobile phone down? !

The woman without makeup is less aggressive during the day, and more gentle and quiet. Suddenly, it even makes people think that she is a good wife from IKEA.

The man suddenly lost his mind.

In his impression, Su Wan had always been aloof and cold with a sharp tongue and a high profile.

But at this moment, the smile on her face was so clear.

"Who are you sending messages to?" Fu Moxing's voice sounded, with a bit of indifference in his steady tone.

Su Wan regained consciousness, put away the phone and said calmly: "No one."

no one? !
He really didn't believe it.

Fu Moxing sneered coldly, and couldn't help asking: "Is it a man?"

Su Wan, "..."

She didn't want to talk to him more.

In her eyes, Fu Moxing is always good at making trouble out of nothing, no matter whether she is chatting with a man or a woman, he will find different excuses to ridicule her.

The woman bent her lips: "It's just a friend who cares about how I am doing, and chatted casually."

After saying this, she had already walked to the bedside, and the mobile phone was placed on the bedside table. Su Wan lifted the quilt and went to bed, and lay down next to Fu Moxing as a matter of course.

But she turned her back to him.

She felt that Fu Moxing didn't want to see her face, and of course, she didn't want to see him either, but she couldn't spontaneously sleep in a separate room with him, so she lay down with her back facing him.

In Su Wan's eyes, this is the best choice for both of them.

however--

Fu Moxing didn't think so.

He was still leaning on the head of the bed, and when he saw Su Wan lying down with his back facing him, his brows were a little displeased.

The man slowly raised his hand, and his bony fingers landed on her white and clean face, gently tracing along her facial contours, and at the same time, there was a warm and soft touch from the fingertips.

Fu Moxing saw her eyelashes trembling, but he didn't open them.

Su Wan didn't expect him to touch her face suddenly, her body tensed up for a moment, his movements were gentle, not as brutal as usual, so she didn't know how to react.

She felt that Fu Moxing's fingers were a little cold.

For a long time, his hand hadn't moved away. The woman couldn't guess the meaning of Fu Moxing's action, nor what was in his mind. She just maintained her original lying position without any movement.

until--

A man's voice came from above his head: "I have never looked at you carefully before, so I didn't realize that my wife is such a natural beauty."

Su Wan scoffed coldly in his heart.

Are you obsessed with sex? !
There are many men in Haicheng who are obsessed with her beauty, but Fu Moxing has never been one of them, and she doesn't think he will suddenly change his sexuality and fall in love with her.

The ambiguous words and sentences are probably paving the way for the later ridicule and sarcasm.

Su Wan remained silent.

Suddenly, the light in the bedroom was turned off. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the sudden darkness around her. When the woman opened her eyes, there was a blur of darkness in front of her eyes.

A warm embrace came up.

Familiar breath overflowed into the tip of her nose, the man's arm was across her waist, and a few words slowly fell in a low and magnetic voice: "Mrs. Fu, good night."