Chapter 451

Su Mi stood at the door, stared, and then looked back at Zhang Jingyin.

What's going on?

I don't know.

They silently looked at each other. No matter what happened, since they are investors, they can't hang it all the time.

Zhang Jingyin pushed Su MI. Su Mi turned and walked into the Peony Pavilion.

"What's your name, sir?"

Zhang Jingyin asked with a dry smile.

Fu Yichen looked at Su MI and said in a low voice, "it's Miss Su. My surname is Fu."

Song Zhe, "..."

Zhang Jingyin, "..."

Fu Yichen didn't know how to face this situation and wanted to calm down for two days.

But he was angry when he saw the TV play made by Su MI.

Seeing how Shen Jiayan followed up and courted Su MI, he couldn't sit still. He immediately asked Song Zhe to contact the brokerage company and said he wanted to inject capital into Su Mi's new play.

Su Mi doesn't remember him, so let's get to know him again! He's going to make her fall in love with herself again!

"Oh, it's Mr. Fu. I've heard a lot about him."

Su Mi laughed and walked to Fu Yichen, but he was in Tucao make complaints about him.

It's embarrassing! She just hit this man yesterday. She's coming to please him today. It's not fun!

"How long have you heard? Miss Su knows me?"

Fu Yichen stood up and stretched out his hand to Su MI. His deep eyes seemed to look at Su MI with some expectation.

Does she actually have any impression of him?

"Ha ha..."

Su Mi felt that the man in front of her was really ill. When she heard the polite words, he took it seriously.

Is this IQ really an investor?

But in the heart make complaints about it, Su Mi still extended his hand to Fu Yichen.

Who knows, before she touched Fu Yichen's hand, Fu Yichen took the initiative to reach out and held her hand eagerly.

He grasped very tightly, which was not the feeling of polite handshake at all.

The man's hand is very big, the palm is hot and wet, wrapping her hand.

Su Mi felt that her heart was gripped by him. It was hot, irritable and damp. She couldn't breathe at all.

She tugged and Fu Yichen didn't let go.

Su MI was annoyed and looked up at Fu Yichen. "Mr. Fu, you are so polite. How dare I let Mr. Fu get up to meet you. Please sit down!"

Sumi thought, this man sat down and couldn't keep holding her hand.

"OK, you too!"

Fu Yichen stared at Su MI and nodded.

His arm had just been dislocated, so Song Zhe went to open the seat for Su MI.

"Miss Su, sit down."

Su Mi glanced at Song Zhe. Her eyes were like looking at a stranger, "thank you."

Song Zhe, "..."

Fu Yichen's expression was gloomy. It seems that she really forgot him completely. She not only chose to forget him, but also the people and things related to him. Obviously, she chose to forget!

After su Mi sat down, Fu Yichen still held her hand, so that Su Mi tilted slightly and her movements were awkward.

Fu Yichen seems to have not found it, and has a tendency to hold it all the time.

Hemp egg! Unexpectedly, this man is a good-looking man, but he is a lusty ghost!

Shameless! Hooligans!

Su Mi wanted to pick up the wine bottle in front of her and button it on Fu Yichen's head.

Thinking of Zhang Jingyin's repeated instructions on the way, she managed to suppress her anger.

"Mr. Fu? Hands..."

She reminded with a smile and shook her hand held by him.

Fu Yichen held her hand as if he had just remembered it. He squeezed it again and loosened it.

Su Mi quickly took back her hand and quietly rubbed her back on her skirt, sitting upright.

Later, Song Zhe saw Su Mi's actions in his eyes and silently shed tears for his young master.

At this time, Fu Yichen looked at Song Zhe.

Song Zhe understood it, smiled and said to Zhang Jingyin, "Miss Zhang, we still need to discuss the specific mode of cooperation, you see?"

Of course, Zhang Jingyin understood Song Zhe's meaning and said hello with a smile. Before leaving, she looked at Su Mi uneasily.

Su Mi pinched her fist and threw Zhang Jingyin a reluctant look.

Song Zhe takes Zhang Jingyin out. Su MI and Fu Yichen sit next to each other in the box.

Fu Yichen didn't speak. Su MI was too lazy to speak. They were so silent. The atmosphere was unspeakable embarrassment.

Fu Yichen spoke, but he kept looking at Su MI and didn't know what he was looking at.

Su MI was a little fidgety. This man wanted to insult her yesterday. Won't he have that idea again today?

Su MI was alert. Fu Yichen finally coughed and opened his mouth.

"You've lost a lot of weight..."

His tone was familiar and a little distressed.

Su MI was stunned and immediately stared at Fu Yichen on alert. "Did Mr. Fu know me before?"

Fu Yichen was watched by her vigilant and strange eyes, and all kinds of emotions filled his heart.

Missing, painful, regretful, sorry

He wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her that he knew that he had not protected her and made her suffer.

But these too strong emotions could not be said under Su Mi's calm and cold eyes.

"No... I don't know. I'm thinner than on TV."

Finally, Fu Yichen heard his dry voice say so insipid.

His heart filled with bursts of sadness and pain. The saddest thing is that you are still struggling, and the other party has been completely left out.

"That's for sure. You'll look fat on the camera. Don't Mr. Fu know?"

Su Mi thinks that Fu Yichen's IQ may really have a problem. She doesn't know such common sense things and still invests in TV dramas.

"You are too thin. Don't deliberately lose weight in order to look good on the camera!"

Fu Yichen frowned and said. Unconsciously, his tone returned to the overbearing command.

As Fu Yichen said, he started himself, picked up the tableware in front of Su MI and wanted to serve Su MI with vegetables.

Su MI is really thin. She was thin and slim. Now she is thin and delicate. Fu Yichen wondered if there were only spareribs left in her arms, and whether his favorite places had shrunk.

"Hehe, Mr. Fu is too polite. I'll do it myself... I'll do it myself."

Fu Yichen's commanding tone stunned Su Mi again. She always felt very familiar. When she recovered, Fu Yichen had already filled a dish and sent it to Su MI.

Su Mi hurried to pick it up. Who knows that Fu Yichen's dislocated right hand had just been connected. He was not fixed for beauty. At this moment, he suddenly lost his strength and the dishes poured out.

It happened that Su Mi leaned to pick it up. The pouring was all buttoned on Su Mi's chest!

Sumi looked at her messy chest unbelievably. Before she could react, Fu Yichen quickly lost her dinner plate and reached out to help Sumi get the things on her clothes.

"I... didn't mean it!"

The man's hand was sweeping in front of her. Su Mi only felt that he was taking advantage of her.

She's speechless! I've seen such a bad sex wolf today!