Su Yao responded frankly: “I’m divorced, it’s better to keep some distance. I have to go in to see Wynn, so I won’t chat with Mr. Fu for now.”
She said, nodded to Fu Jingchen, and went to the gate.
Fu Jingchen reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Su Yao asked calmly, “is there something else to do, Mr. Fu?”
“Talk to me,” he said, and pulled Su Yao out.
Su Yao said helplessly: “Fu Jingchen, don’t do this. I have to go back after watching Wynn.”
But how could Fu Jingchen listen to her.
He insisted on moving forward, but Su Yao didn’t keep up, staggered and fell on one knee.
Fu Jingchen was nervous for a moment, and quickly turned around to pull her up.
“Yaoyao, are you okay, I…”
Just as Fu Jingchen was about to speak, he saw that Su Yao’s face was pale.
If it weren’t for the bean paste-colored lipstick on her lips, then her face really didn’t look like a living person should have.
He frowned: “what’s the matter with you, are you feeling unwell?”
Su Yao broke her wrist out, put her hands on the ground, barely stood up, and said calmly: “Didn’t I say it before, I am a woman who can only be defeated by dysmenorrhea.”
Su Yao was serious, but Fu Jingchen felt that something was wrong. She used to have severe menstrual pain, but it was much better than now. %(
After Su Yao stabilized, she bent over to pick up the flowers on the ground, and murmured regretfully, “the flowers are all broken.”
Fu Jingchen was about to say something more, but Su Yao looked up at him again, and said with a serious face: “before I left, I had already said clearly what I should say. The past is over, we can’t go back, and there is no future, so we probably have nothing to talk about. Instead of wasting time with each other, we should do something we should do.”
After she finished speaking, she wanted to enter Mo’s house.
But Fu Jingchen blocked her firmly, refusing to give an inch.
“Fu Jingchen…”
Before she could finish speaking, the phone in her bag rang.
She took out her cell phone, saw the name on the caller ID, turned around and walked aside, and picked up the cell phone.
“Hello, it’s me.”
On the other end of the phone, there was a hearty male voice: “How is it, have you seen your good girlfriend?”
“not yet.”
“Traffic jam? Then you have to hurry up, your eldest daughter has just been pulled, and she will probably be fed soon.”
Su Yao’s lips ticked unconsciously: “well, I see.”
“Also, pay attention to your body, don’t get blown by the wind, you have only recovered from heavy bleeding for a few days, be careful of the root cause of the disease.”
“Well, I’ll hang up first.”
After hanging up the phone, she turned around and walked around Fu Jingchen to the gate of Mo’s house.