Fu Jinghen, that son of a bitch, actually dared not to answer her call. Well, she wouldn't bother with him anymore.
At least for today, she was definitely not going to pay any attention to Fu Jinghen.
She'd give him the cold shoulder for a while and let him experience the sadness of not being able to contact someone.
Wen Qiao clenched the corner of her blanket, she must hold back.
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When Fu Jinghen arrived at the hotel, he happened to run into Jiang Yao and Xiao Chu, who had just returned from eating out.
Jiang Yao and Xiao Chu were quite surprised to see Fu Jinghen. Just an hour ago, Wen Qiao was still clamoring about calling her man.
And now her man had appeared in the hotel they were staying at.
This somewhat mystified them.
"President Fu?" Jiang Yao stepped forward, "What brings you here?"
After asking, Jiang Yao suddenly shut her mouth. What a stupid question she had asked.
Of course, he was here for his woman. What else could it be for?
