Shi Yu glanced at the remarks on his WeChat: "My favorite woman", this remark is correct! So the message he sent was correct, but this woman was really his favorite? Shouldn't the favorite comfort him or accompany him when he hears that he is out of love?

But in the end, this woman actually claimed to be his sister and scolded him for being a little brat! Do you want to die?

Shi Yu put down the wine glass in his hand, took his mobile phone and typed: "Do you know what you are talking about?" ”

"Toot toot..."

Su Wenrou sat on the bed, looked at the WeChat sent by "Fu Chengyun", and replied expressionlessly: "Are you boring? ”

Shi Yu: "......"

"I'm really bored."

"But I'm not bored, so I won't talk?"

Shi Yu: "......"

"You're the first woman to refuse to talk to me!"

"So?"

"So you wait for me!"

"Neurotic!"

Shi Yu: "......"

Su Wenrou quit WeChat, picked up the drawing book and continued to draw drawings, her drawing skills were not good, so she had to practice her painting skills before entering the Imperial Academy.

"Squeak-" With a sound, the door was opened from the outside, Su Wenrou continued to draw the design drawings in the sketchbook without raising his head, Mo Tingyuan was not angry or annoyed, he carried a bag of peaches to Su Wenrou and sat down next to him and said, "The fruit tree in the backyard has borne fruit." ”

Su Gentle: "......"

"So?"

"There are fruits you like to eat, you can pick them."

Su asked gently and strangely, "How do you know what I like to eat?" ”

"Isn't that it?"

Su Wenwen looked at the red and big peaches in the bag, which really made her have an appetite, but there are fruit trees in the backyard of the villa? Why didn't she see it just now?

Su Wen pretended not to like it and withdrew her gaze: "I don't like to eat this!" ”

Mo Tingyuan: "......"

"Are you angry?"

"Why are I angry when I have nothing to do?"

"I don't know about you."

The paintbrush in Su Wenrou's hand suddenly broke, and she sarcastically said: "I'm just a substitute, what right do I have to be angry?" And who qualifies you to understand me? Mo Tingyuan, although I promise to be a substitute for the woman in your heart, please don't remind me again and again that I am just a substitute! I'm human, and I'm sad. ”

Mo Tingyuan frowned, and his gaze fell on Su Wenrou's sketchbook, which was the design of the office, and he pulled out the sketchbook from Su Wenrou's hand: "This is the design of my office?" ”

Su Gentle: "......"

Mo Tingyuan: Is this pretending not to understand? Heh, yes, she only has one substitute, so does she still expect Mo Tingyuan to coax her?

Su Wenrou put down the pen in his hand, didn't even look at Mo Tingyuan, lay on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep, the corners of Mo Tingyuan's mouth rose, put down the painting book, raised his hand on Su Wenwen's shoulder and asked: "Since you don't want to be a substitute for the woman in my heart, why did you agree when you were under the ruins?" ”

Su Gentle: "......"

"I don't want you dead!"

"That's why you took the initiative to agree to be a substitute for the woman in my heart?"

Su let out a sullen "um", she realized for the first time that her original decision was wrong! I knew that Mo Tingyuan would die directly, so why did he agree to be his replacement? It's really unpleasant!

After listening to Su Tingyuan's gentle answer, he said seriously: "That's just your wishful thinking to be my substitute, I didn't agree." ”