Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 686 Very Good Girl

Fu Sishen's cell phone was vibrating. He looked at the woman across from him and said, "I'll answer the call."

After Shi Xian nodded, he pressed the answer button and listened to the person on the other end.

"Boss Fu, Zhou Qi'er committed suicide by cutting her wrist in the hospital, but she didn't die because she was discovered early."

"okay, I get it."

After Fu Sishen hung up the phone, he looked at the woman on the opposite side who was looking at the phone again. He lowered his eyebrows and said warmly, "You are not in good health, drink less alcohol. I actually brought you some supplements this time. Yes. Mom prepared it, saying it was good for the girl's health..."

"I'm in good health." Shi Xian raised her head and said seriously. Seeing that his expression didn't change, she added: "I just had a physical examination a while ago, and there's nothing wrong with it."

"Let's eat first." Fu Sishen didn't talk to her about it, anyway, the assistant would definitely let her finish eating the supplements, so she had to take care of her body.

If you don't take care of it, how can you have a baby then?

Shi Xian didn't know the man's mind yet, and it was very delicious when she ate it. When she was about to finish eating, she looked at the glass of juice and felt a little disgusted.

But looking at the man's cup, it seems that it is also, alas, it is destined to be out of drink.

No one would believe me when I said it, and I didn't drink a drop of wine in my stomach when I attended the reception.

Seeing the little expression on her face, Fu Sishen fixed his eyes on her, pulled his thin lips and said suddenly, "How about going to buy you a cup of milk tea later?"

"Really?" Shi Xian's eyes lit up a lot when he heard these two words. He put down the juice and ate some fruit salad.

"Finish the meat, and I'll take you to buy it later." Fu Sishen took a look at the untouched meat on her plate, with a deceptive look in his eyes.

"I've gained two catties recently, and I can't eat any more. If I'm too fat, I'll look round on camera. I'll eat it after the show is over." Shi Xian whispered, afraid that others would overhear.

"Where are you getting fat? I can't tell." Fu Sishen reasoned and reasoned, his eyes still scrutinizing her seriously.

It's not as if, but he really doesn't think she is fat.

"Of course you can't see it. Men always hope that they can fatten up women, so as to show their sense of accomplishment, and they don't look good when they get fat, and they don't worry about someone snatching them away." Shi Xian said with a light smile. A faint smile.

"You look good no matter what, whether you're fat or thin." Fu Sishen thought about his sense of crisis, which probably wouldn't be less at any time.

Shi Xian is a very good girl, since he can see her goodness, others can too.

"You don't have to say nice things, I'm sure I can't finish it." Shi Xian looked at the meat and reluctantly took three small mouthfuls for the milk tea.

Fu Sishen was already very happy when he saw her eating, and he didn't really ask her to finish eating. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a happy expression.

After a meeting.

A very expensively dressed woman crossed their table and hurriedly walked towards the stairs.

The sound of the high heels was synchronized with the sound of her answering the phone.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why didn't you come up again?"

Shi Xian suddenly smelled a scent of perfume, and then turned to look at the woman with "da da da" steps.

Curly hair, tall and tall, looks like he is in his 30s.

"Are you afraid that your wife will know?" When the woman stepped down the steps, she laughed and teased the person at the other end. It was easy to think in a certain way.

These words have always been what Xiao San said most often.

Shi Xian's eyes suddenly fixed on the woman who was in a hurry to go downstairs, and then she turned her head to look at Fu Sishen when the figure arrived downstairs.

"Let's go buy some milk tea."

Although Mr. Fu felt that he was inferior to milk tea in her heart, he agreed.

(End of this chapter)