Chapter 963： Spending time with your wife cannot be considered a waste of time

As the president of Fu, his words and deeds represent the whole company. The women around him change one after another, all of them are actors in the entertainment industry, which will only make people think that he is sentimental.

It will make fans think that he is a scumbag who is prone to cheating and likes betrayal.

Only by clearing the relationship and revealing a bit about Li Luowan's past can it be enough to divert the media's attention, and then find an opportunity to clear oneself.

Fu Shaochen said nothing, frowning, and finally his eyes turned cold, and the words he spat out were without warmth: "Get out of the way, I won't listen to you this time, give up on this idea."

"I won't let you go. If you dare, just press over my body."

Mother Fu opened her hands, looked at the face behind the windshield with a look of death, and roared with heartbreak.

Her son also began to distance himself from her. Why?

Fu Shaochen looked at her indifferently, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, reversed the car skillfully, exited from the other side, and drove in the opposite direction.

The luxury sports car jumped out quickly. Sooner or later, there will be a tough battle between him and Su Ruihan, but he will no longer use Li Luowan to do anything unscrupulous.

He wanted to defeat the man next to Li Luowan and **** her away, instead of putting her in the opponent's column.

Fu's mother stood in the underground garage, crying loudly, and shouted cursingly: "Li Luowan, what kind of grudge or grudge did you have against me in your previous life? You hurt my son so miserably and you still refuse to let him go. I curse you to a bad death! You will never be happy!"

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Fu Shaochen drove the car to a hotel he often went to, and a waiter came over to provide one-stop service.

He threw the car keys to the doorman and said coldly, "Bring some wine to my room."

“Yes, Mr. Fu.”

Fu Shaochen went to the bathroom to take a shower and came out. He took a glass of whiskey and stood in front of the window to drink. Looking at the city below him, he held the phone tightly in his hand, almost bending it.

Su Ruihan didn’t allow Li Luowan to leave his sight until he got off work.

He did not use a driver and drove himself back to the villa.

He deliberately chose the most congested central section of the road. He even hoped that this road would never end.

“Why so slow?”

Li Luowan looked out the window and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Su Ruihan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel carelessly, turned to look at her, and whistled. The sun shone on his handsome cheeks, adding a bit of **** appeal.

He smiled innocently and said, "It's like this during rush hour. Traffic jams are a major feature of this city."

"Won't you report it to the relevant departments? President Su's time is priceless, how can it be wasted in traffic jams." Li Luowan deliberately used words to hurt him.

Su Ruihan seemed to smell the smell of old vinegar. He smiled and said lightly: "How can the time spent with my wife be considered a waste?"

“That’s hard to say, you’re not with me every time I’m stuck in traffic.”

Without being with her, he would only feel the fellowship like urinary stones after he had eaten enough to hold on!

He would rather take a long way back or work overtime at the company.

"Heh," Su Ruihan paused and looked at her deeply, "It would be cuter if you were more silly. I have done more for you than you can imagine."

“You really know how to put gold on your face.”

Li Luowan hummed and looked out the window at the cars passing by, feeling as if she had been filled with honey, with a hint of sweetness in her heart.