As soon as he finished speaking, he rang the phone without mercy and asked his secretary to kick the woman in front of him out.
It was as if the man who had held her down on the sofa and was in estrus just now was not him at all.
Ji Fei glared at him resentfully, hugged her shoulders tightly, and walked to the door wearing a torn skirt. Finally, the office door made a loud bang, completely blocking her fantasy.
Fu Shaochen looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the busy road. He got what he wanted, but asked himself, did he really still care about Li Luowan?
Or, he just couldn't see her living a good life and found a man who was better than him?
Suddenly, he turned around, and the group photo in the photo frame on the table caught his eye. In those green years, he had her completely, but he inadvertently lost this most sincere relationship.
And he can never return to his place beside her because he has been replaced by someone else.
When he reached out to pick up the photo frame, a drop of hot liquid rolled down the back of his hand, burning his skin...
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After Li Luowan and Su Ruihan returned home from shopping in the mall, Su Jingcheng had already been picked up by the driver.
The little guy flipped through the large and small shopping bags on the table, looking back and forth one by one, and shouted with some dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you buy them for me? They are all for the baby, so biased!"
Li Luowan happened to be drinking water. He paused while holding the cup and looked at his son guiltily. All he bought were maternal and infant products, so he naturally ignored him.
Su Ruihan opened a bottle of red wine from the kitchen and held a fruit plate in his other hand.
He walked to the coffee table and looked at the contents of the shopping bag, which were messily rummaged through. He frowned and glanced sideways at the little guy, "Since I'm not buying this for you, don't rummage through it!"
"This is my house. I can do whatever I want with it." Su Jingcheng turned his head angrily and found a small toy in the paper bag. It was a small conch trumpet. He picked it up and blew it twice, then curled his lips and showed no interest. .
Grabbing two pieces of baby clothes, he kept commenting like an expert: "It's so small, I don't know how the baby can fit in it. Is it still a human being?"
Su Ruihan completely chose to ignore his pickiness and dissatisfaction.
The little guy added: "After having two children and buying so many things, will I have to move the entire mall back in the future?"
Su Ruihan put the red wine and fruit plate on the coffee table, then poured himself a cup, drank by himself, sat on the sofa, and leaned back lazily: "Why do you talk so much? Go aside and don't get in the way. "
Dislike him again!
The little guy's eyes widened angrily, but his father ignored him. He snorted, stepped heavily, and ran upstairs, deliberately making a lot of noise.
Li Luowan put down the water glass and walked over, glanced at the man on the sofa, and said in a somewhat complaining tone: "Obviously they are all created by the same gene, but why do you make Jing Cheng look like he picked him up? I really doubt whether you were molested." Got the bag!”
"If your son finds out and you suspect that he is not your biological child, I will definitely hate you to death." A certain man said sarcastically.
Li Luowan looked at the coffee table on the ground, which was filled with shopping bags, and sighed: "It's better to hate me than to be treated like you who favor girls over boys. As a father, do you think it's really okay to continue like this?"
“My son was my enemy in my previous life. How can I be nice to those who collect debts?”