After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 216 The woman rubbed her face against his heart with a soft voice: uncomfortable~
After Uncle Forbe hadn't heard his movement for a long time, he bit the bullet and asked, "Master, are you... are you listening?"

Fu Huaijin raised her hand and pinched the twitching eyebrows, her voice was cold with anger: "Send someone to follow her, if she has a single hair, you will all suffer."

Say it, and cut off Forber's phone call.

Mu Chengen was very close to Uncle Fu, so he naturally heard the content of the call.

At this time, she volunteered and said to Uncle Fu: "Let me go and have a look. Women understand women better, and maybe they can help you."

Uncle Fu felt that what Mu Chengen said made sense, and he was very grateful: "Then I will trouble you."

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On the other side, Sheng Chaomu did go to the artificial lake.

As Fuber said, a beautiful pavilion was built near the artificial lake, retro and elegant.

She stood on the gazebo blowing the wind for a while, watching the white swans chasing and fighting each other floating on the water in the distance, she was in a daze for a while.

She recalled the scene when Fu Huaijin stood up to speak for her when she was rejected by her father because she clamored to raise white swans when she was young.

He said: Raising white swans is not difficult, just build an artificial lake.

Then his father gave him a cold look: You said it was easy, build an artificial lake, will you build it?

He said: I can try.

Later, he and her two older brothers started building large-scale construction projects in the low-lying area of ​​the Sheng mansion, and did it with practical actions.

Now, the artificial lake in the Sheng mansion has long since dried up, but now recalling the scene back then, my heart is a bit indescribably complicated.

"Miss Sheng."

A woman's voice came from behind.

Sheng Chaomu turned his head and looked at the young woman walking towards her.

She is very beautiful and very temperamental. She is the ideal type of goddess in the minds of men.

Sheng Chaomu glanced at her, "You came here specifically to find me, what's the matter?"

Mu Chengen walked to her side, looked at the white swan on the lake, and said, "I heard that you secretly gave birth to a daughter for Mr. Fu?"

Sheng Chaomu raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Why?"

Mu Chengen looked at her and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just... I feel that the kind of TV drama where the mother is more expensive than the child happened in reality, and I think it's a bit fresh."

Sheng Chaomu didn't speak.

Mu Chengen suddenly changed the subject at this moment:
"However, the reality is far crueler than the TV drama. I am very worried about your future situation, Ms. Sheng. I heard that my uncle is very opposed to you being with Mr. Fu."

The uncle Mu Chengen mentioned refers to Fu Huaijin's grandfather Zhan Xiuyuan.

Hearing this, Sheng Chaomu clicked his tongue, what a big virgin white lotus whore.

She gave a low laugh and said, "So?"

"The ugly duckling can become a white swan because it is a white swan itself, and some people are destined to never become a white swan but dream of a white swan, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Sheng Chaomu pulled his lips, "Then what kind of goose are you?"

Mu Chengen was choked instantly, and his face turned red and white.

While talking, Fu Huaijin, who had been looking for him after returning to Fengqiao Villa, appeared.

He walked straight in front of the two women, but only looked at Sheng Chaomu:

"Do you have to kill me before you're willing to give up? You're sick, why don't you take care of yourself and come here?"

Sheng Chaomu felt very uncomfortable all over, and he was so tired that he couldn't even catch his breath.

After Fu Huaijin's words fell, she took a step closer to his chest, pressed her soft and hot body into his arms, and said softly, "I feel uncomfortable all over. It's so boring, I want to come out thoroughly."

Her gentle words made Fu Huaijin's annoyance drop a lot in an instant.

But his face was still ugly.

Sheng Chaomu's words continued: "Is Miss Mu your guest?"

When she said this, she raised her head to him, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked like a poor little girl who had been bullied.

When Fu Huaijin saw her like this, she knew she was not holding back.

He frowned: "What's wrong? I don't believe that anyone can bully you?"

Sheng Chaomu grabbed a button on his black shirt, drew circles with his slender and tender fingers, and hummed aggrievedly:
"She's so scheming, she's mocking me as an ugly duckling who can't be a white swan in her whole life."

The corner of Fu Huaijin's mouth twitched, and he scolded with a smile: "If you say you are an ugly duckling, you are an ugly duckling?"

Sheng Chaomu took Fu Huaijin's hand, rubbed his face against his palm, and said:

"Not really. I just don't like being under the same roof with such a pretentious lady. Let me go back to Sheng Mansion, okay?"

Fu Huaijin's thin lips turned cold, and her aura changed, "Didn't I say that when you recover from your illness, I will set you free..."

"But I'm leaving Fengqiao Villa now." After a pause, "I don't want to be under the roof with other women."

Sheng Chaomu's attitude became stronger.

Mu Chengen, who was completely ignored by Fu Huaijin, felt ashamed and embarrassed at this moment, she interjected at this moment:

"Mr. Fu, I think Ms. Sheng must have misunderstood me, that's why she misinterpreted me like that. I didn't mean to slander Ms. Sheng at all..."

Fu Huaijin interrupted her: "The performance dress ordered for you has arrived, go and try to see if the size fits you."

(End of this chapter)