Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 1035 Tears are useful in front of someone who likes you
After Sheng Mian hung up the phone, he saw Fu Yancheng standing at the scene, thoughtful.

She approached and asked suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Fu Yancheng shook his head, "Is your assistant okay?"

"Ah."

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Zhuang Wan looked out of the window at the street lamps that were receding quickly, and wanted to gather his clothes in embarrassment.

The car stopped at the place where she lived now, which was the community that Shengmian allocated to artists before.

The neighborhood has been renovated a long time ago, and several artists have moved in.

The security here is very good. The security guard at the gate remembers the name of each owner, so every time they go in, they will repeatedly interrogate them, and they must ask the visitor to leave their ID card and call the owner himself for verification before letting anyone in.

Zhuang Wan rolled down the car window and smiled at the security guard who was still on duty late at night.

"Please open the door."

The security guard knew her and opened the big iron gate.

When she arrived at the place where Zhuang Wan lived, she looked at the man standing quietly beside her, not understanding what he wanted to do after coming in.

She entered the password tremblingly, and after entering the door, the man went to sit on the sofa by himself.

"To take a bath."

His tone was very cold, and he didn't take a second look at this little family.

A woman like Zhuang Wan is suitable to be a good wife and mother. Every part of the room is cleaned very clean. All the decorations in the room are selected by herself. Many of them are out-of-print items found in the second-hand market. She put a lot of thought into the warm and beautiful decoration.

But the man didn't look much, he just pulled off his tie and leaned back, not interested in other affairs around her.

Zhuang Wan lowered his head and went in to take a shower, and came out wrapped in a towel after washing.

He never kissed her, neither on the lips nor on the neck.

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Zhuang Wan's face turned pale from the pain, and he didn't dare to make any sound, because he didn't like to hear it.

He would not make any sound, except for some sarcasm from time to time.

Having been scared by the kidnappers tonight, Zhuang Wan's psychological defense is not as high as usual, and now tears are streaming down his face.

The man knew she was crying, and his tone became colder.

"Tears are useful in front of someone who likes you. If you cry in front of me, I will only feel unhappy."

She quickly covered her mouth, biting her lips so that blood was stained on them.

"Feel sorry."

He leaned down and smelled the fragrance of her body with the tip of his nose. After all, he didn't say anything more exaggerated.

Zhuang Wan didn't dare to turn her head to look at him, until she heard the sound of the door closing in the room, and she knelt on the ground limply.

(End of this chapter)