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

Chapter 440 Hold Her Tight

Sheng Chaomu avoided him, but how could her strength be Fu Huaijin's opponent?

Soon, she was dragged by him to sit on the sofa, and she was forcibly tied in his arms, but her hands were not as unruly as before.

After Sheng Chaomu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, she heard Fu Huaijin talking to the woman on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Jin, I'm already at the airport. I'll be waiting for you in the capital on the first day of the new year."

It was Qin Miaoren who said this.

Fu Huaijin couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, so he hummed lightly and said, "Be careful." After a pause, "Call me when you arrive."

Qin Miaoren hummed obediently, with a delicate voice: "Understood, then I will wait for you in the imperial capital, you must come, bye~"

Fu Huaijin hummed and cut off her phone.

After hanging up the phone, he put the phone away, and then looked down at Sheng Chaomu who was forcibly held in his arms.

The woman's face was so pale that she couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Fu Huaijin's eyes, and the soft-hearted thoughts towards Sheng Chaomu disappeared in an instant.

She didn't care at all, let alone jealous.

Then what did it mean that she took the initiative to send it to him last night?
She sent herself to him and told him she regretted it.

But he never saw the slightest remorse in her eyes from the beginning to the end.

What exactly does she want to do?

Unable to guess her thoughts, Fu Huaijin tugged on the tie irritably, then let go of Sheng Chaomu, and said coldly:

"You came to me last night and said you regretted it. What do you mean?"

While talking, he had already sat on the boss's chair, and then opened the lunch that Sheng Zhaomu brought over.

Four meals and one soup, full of color, flavor and taste.

From a glance, it was obvious that it was ordered at the hotel, not made by her.

Fu Huaijin took apart the disposable chopsticks and ate with a blank expression.

Sheng Chaomu walked in front of him at this time, and said the belly draft that he had compiled a long time ago:

"It means that I regret breaking up with you. I feel uncomfortable seeing you getting engaged to another woman. I think I still have feelings for you..."

However, Fu Huaijin didn't give her a chance to continue.

He quickly interrupted her mercilessly, and sneered coldly: "Regret? Uncomfortable? Still have feelings for me? Do you believe it yourself?"

Sheng Chaomu looked at him in astonishment for a while, and said, "So?"

He doesn't believe her.

So what does he want to do to her?

Fu Huaijin didn't like her standing talking to him, so he said at this moment: "Sit down, don't stand like a telegraph pole, I don't like it."

According to the words, Sheng Chaomu sat down in the leather chair opposite him, and asked repeatedly: "So? What do you want?"

Fu Huaijin put down his chopsticks and sneered, "What do I want?"

Sheng Chaomu hummed, and said, "Yes, what do you think of me, that you will believe that I regret it?"

Fu Huaijin pulled her lips and laughed, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

He leaned back, with his long legs spread wide, surrounded by smoke and mist, his handsome face soon became blurred.

He looked at Sheng Chaomu silently for a while, and then said:
"Sheng Chaomu, I told you a long time ago that I am not something you want or don't want. I have a fiancee now, and we will get married and have children in the near future. You are already my past tense. Understand?"

Sheng Chaomu tightened his fingers for a while, and said, "That's bothering you."

After speaking, when she was about to stand up and leave, Fu Huaijin extinguished the scarlet cigarette butt, and called her: "Wait."

Sheng Chaomu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"It's temporarily impossible to get back together. But for the sake of the child, I can give you a chance to prove to me that you regret it."

Speaking of this, Fu Huaijin paused, and then added,

"Be my mistress. If you can win my heart back before I formally marry Qin Miaoren, I will consider forgiving you."

Sheng Chaomu lowered his head slightly, his long hair covered her face, blocking all the emotions on her face.

Fu Huaijin looked at her with her phoenix eyes, and just when he was about to lose patience and drive her away, she raised her head and said with a faint smile, "Okay."

The veins on the back of Fu Huaijin's hands tensed up, and her pair of phoenix eyes were congested with blood due to the excitement, and the redness was particularly scary.

In the air, he raised his hand to pinch her chin, gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again? Be more specific."

Sheng Chaomu's expression was very indifferent, and he looked at him calmly, saying:
"I am willing to be a shameless woman for you, and I am willing to be the third."

Fu Huaijin laughed, and with a smile, he suddenly lost control of his emotions and swept all the lunch boxes on the table to the ground.

The hot pork rib soup spilled over Sheng Chaomu's hands, making Sheng Chaomu's hands red.

Sheng Chaomu was still indifferent.

She looked at the mad man, and said very calmly: "Boss Fu, you go ahead, I don't bother you if I have something else to do."

Soon, she got up and walked to the door of the president's office.

The man behind said to her coldly at this moment: "Why didn't I realize that you are also a bitch!"

(End of this chapter)