When he figured everything out and found evidence, he would slowly settle accounts with her. Ye Suyang would definitely not admit it. At this moment, he was softhearted.
It had been a whole morning, and it was time to have lunch.
"Let's go and have dinner first." This time, his voice was obviously not as cold as before.
Mr. Liu blinked her eyes fiercely. It seemed that she didn't believe what she saw. "This, this is it?"
"So it's so easy to coax the president?"
Wen Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, but Wen Ruoqing didn't know that at this moment, her son and her best friend were plotting something important.
After the Minister of Night relaxed, he suddenly felt a sharp stomach ache. His body was stiff. When he turned around, his hand pretended to be unintentionally pressed on his stomach. However, when Wen Ruoqing came to him, he put down his hand without leaving any trace.
Wen Ruoqing noticed his strangeness. Her eyes flashed, but she didn't say anything.