“…”

Xu Xingzhi widened his eyes and looked at Wen Su in disbelief.

How could she say such words in front of so many people...

"Brother Xingzhi, are you okay?" Wen Yuan half-kneeled on the ground and helped Xu Xingzhi up. Chuchu said pitifully, "Wen Su, you are too much, how can you..."

Wen Si interrupted her lightly: "Have you ever tried shoulder falls?"

Wen Yuan stopped talking.

I sprayed half a bottle of alcohol spray on my hand. The warmth was not enough, so I sprayed it into the air again.

Xu Xingzhi and Wen Yuan on the ground were covered in alcohol.

Wen Su: "Let's go."

She looked straight and walked.

Even though I could not even look at Wen Yuan and Xu Xingyi's eyes on the ground.

Shen Mingshu and Wen Rang followed, and the gossip crowd saw that there was no fun to watch, and they all dispersed.

Xu Xingzhi, who was still there, looked extremely hard to see.

"How could she become like this..."

Xu Xingzhi couldn't understand. Wen Su wrote a love letter to him in junior high school, saying that he liked him so much, why did he dare to attack him now?!

Wen Yuan said softly: "She may have changed her mind..."

Xu Xingzhi said confidently: "No! It's impossible! She must still like me!"

Wen Yuan: “…”

Xu Xingzhi had a mysterious confidence in this regard, and said with confidence: "When she wrote it on the love letter, she would never change her mind!"

A trace of guilt flashed through Wen Yuan's eyes. The love letter... was not written by Wen Su at all.

It was faked by her.

He even deliberately took photos and spread them, which caused a lot of controversy.

"I understand." Xu Xingzhi suddenly realized, "She doesn't hate me, she hates you."

Wen Yuan:???

Her expression management almost stopped, and she wanted to roll her eyes.

"Do you hate me? Haha... She still likes me..." Xu Xingzhi laughed softly, feeling that Wen Su was too ridiculous.

-

Wen Su and Shen Mingshu went shopping to drink milk tea, and ordered a takeaway for Qiao Mian.

Last time Wen Su went to the old house of Fu family and added Qiao Mianxin's contact information.

Although Qiao Mian lost her memory, she still had a good impression of Wen Su and Shen Mingshu. The three of them kept in touch every day in the group.

At the exchange meeting of Xiaowonton tomorrow, Shen Mingshu also received an invitation letter from the Shen family. Qiao Mian learned that they were going, so she blinked and ran to the study barefoot.

She ran in without knocking on the door, and the man next to the desk was having a video conference.

Fu Tingzhou was wearing a shirt and trousers, tied with meticulous ties, and the collar and cuffs were buttoned rigorously and neatly.

Without any precaution, Qiao Mian sat directly on his lap.

"Uncle." The girl's voice was soft and clear.

“…”

Through the screen, all the executives attending the video conference were dumbfounded.

From their perspective, we can only see a thin and thin back, with long black hair smooth and shiny silk, and sticky climbing up to Fu Tingzhou's neck.

Fu Tingzhou hugged her and said calmly: "The meeting was suspended for five minutes."

He hung up the video call, and deep eyes fell on Qiao Mian.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Mian was serious: "I want to see my baby."

Fu Tingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Qiao Mian showed him the group chat record: "Hey, it's them, Sishui and Mingshu are all right. They just ordered milk tea takeout for me. Uncle, don't you say that the people you like can be called babies? So I think they are my babies."

The man pinched her little face: "What am I? Hum?"
Chapter completed!