MTL_She's Scumbag GL (MTL) ✔️

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Su Xingchen was frightened by this sudden call, she was a little bit frustrated now. Why did you call me in Bai Mingqiu's car so coincidentally? Just now I was talking about this girlfriend.

She subconsciously glanced at Bai Mingqiu next to her. He found that Bai Mingqiu was driving intently, looking ahead.

Su Xingchen pressed the on button, "Hello."

Fu Ning on the other end of the phone was sitting on the black leather chair in front of the desk, with her delicate and smooth hair draped behind her back, and she was holding a pen with her slender and flawless fingers. That pen looks very expensive. The tip of the pen is slightly curved, reflecting the expensive luster.

Fu Ning held the mobile phone in one hand and placed it next to his ear, waiting for the call to be connected.

Her eyes were looking at the documents on the table intently, and from time to time she opened a page with one hand with her other hand. Finally, she found the sign on the paper and signed it with a pen.

The senior special assistant was standing at the desk waiting quietly, and Fu Ning handed him the signed document. The senior special assistant took the file, walked out of the office, put on the soundproof door, and the action was done in one go.

Fu Ning's gaze quietly stared at the front until the figure of the senior special assistant disappeared. As a result, the phone in my ear was still not connected. She frowned slightly, wondering why Su Xingchen had gone.

Finally, there was a familiar voice on the other end of the phone: "Hello."

Fu Ning was the only one in the office of the large office building in Reno. She turned on the mobile phone and put it on the table. Rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, then got up and poured himself a glass of water.

Her voice was still a bit hoarse, and she revealed a deep sense of exhaustion, "Why did you take so long to answer the phone?"

"I'm shopping outside. What's wrong with your throat? Have a cold?"

After Fu Ning poured the water, she sat back on the chair, holding the transparent glass cup with her slender fingers, and took a sip of hot water. Then he said to the mobile phone on the desk, "I don't have a cold, but I'm a little tired."

Su Xingchen said: "Then you should pay attention to rest. Don't always work. Don't worry about making money. If it doesn't work, I can support you."

The corners of Fu Ning's frozen mouth showed a smile: "Little ancestor,? I am counting on you to support me. I am afraid it is not me who will sell iron with you and tighten my belt to live."

"How can it be so exaggerated as you said? Although I can't make money now, I work hard to make money after I graduated."

"Then have you gone to school well and listened to class? If you don't study well, you won't find a good job in the future. You don't understand the business of the Su family."

Of course Su Xingchen didn't study hard, she had been busy with other things for a while.

But she couldn't say that to Fu Ning. "Of course I have studied hard. I have taken a serious study attitude and have improved a lot from last semester."

Fu Ning was listening to Su Xingchen saying that she was studying hard. Suddenly, another woman's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Xingdust, where to go next? I forgot where to turn your home."

The female voice sounds very gentle. Speak softly and slowly.

The smile that the corners of Fu Ning's mouth had turned up slightly disappeared at this moment. She put down the transparent glass cup in her hand and stared at the phone screen on the table with some cold eyes.