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

Chapter 1065 Yours, Mianmian
Sang Jiu took Sang Ting'an's arm and walked in front of a group of people.

Sang Ting was originally the proud son of heaven, stirring up troubles in the North American business world, and how many people's families wanted to cooperate with the Sang family.

This group of young people lived in a circle of intrigue and exchange of resources since they were young. Of course they knew who to make friends with, so they immediately chatted with the Sang family.

Sang Jiu replied with a smile, and when someone asked Sang Ting'an if she had a girlfriend, she answered first.

"My brother is a workaholic. He has never thought about starting a family at all, and if he wants to be my sister-in-law, he has to pass me first."

She smiled and looked at Sang Ting'an, "Brother, isn't it, only the sister-in-law I am satisfied with can get into your eyes."

Sang Ting'an's temperament was indifferent, but he raised his hand to rub her head.

"Goofing around all day long."

Sang Jiu stuck out his tongue, and looked at Sheng Mian.

Seeing that she has such a doting brother, what will Sheng Mian's reaction be?

She is really looking forward to it.

But Sheng Mian was not as jealous as expected, she didn't look at this at all, but stared at the last king crab regretfully, as if this attracted her more than the farce not far away.

Sang Jiu curled his lips and muttered something.

"It's like I've never eaten king crab in my life."

This was heard by other people at the scene, and everyone looked at Sheng Mian, and they saw that she was still staring at the pond where the king crabs were kept in a daze.

Fu Yancheng had already walked to her side at this time, and pulled her into his arms.

"Want to eat?"

Sheng Mian nodded, it was rare for him to look forward to the food so much, "When you were packing your bags just now, I just saw a video of grilling king crab."

Fu Yancheng looked at Wen Sihe instantly, "Your one, Mianmian."

Wen Sihe didn't really want to eat king crabs, but he wasn't willing to give them to Sheng Mian!

Just about to jump up and say, why, when I raised my gaze, I met Fu Yancheng's eyes.

He died instantly, knowing that some of the things he had done recently made him unhappy, and if he continued to treat Sheng Mian badly, Fu Yancheng would really hate him.

"Eat, eat, take it, mine happens to be the biggest one."

Sheng Mian originally wanted to say no, it was really embarrassing to steal other people's things like this, but if this person was Wen Sihe, she didn't have any psychological burden at all, so she accepted it with a smile.

"Then thank you, Mr. Wen."

Wen Sihe's heart was blocked, he curled his lips and said nothing, but walked up to the chef and pointed to his king crab.

The chef was about to grill it, but it was the heaviest in the audience, and it also had the most crab roe.

"Let's roast this one for Sheng Mian."

He turned around and asked Sheng Mian, "Are there any taboos on the seasoning?"

Sheng Mian walked over, and his eyes fell on the king crab, "No, I believe in the chef's craftsmanship."

"Hmph, I didn't see it before, you're quite greedy."

"Maybe the ones in other people's bowls are more delicious."

Wen Sihe was so stunned, the hand holding the cigarette paused, and then laughed.

"Don't talk about it, you have a weird and stingy look, and you look a bit like Yancheng."

Seeing Sheng Mian chatting with Fu Yancheng and Wen Sihe so happily, Sang Jiu felt a little uncomfortable.

These people at the scene should be around her. According to her thinking, Sheng Mian should feel strongly neglected at this moment.

But the other party didn't seem to notice the indifference of this group of people towards her at all.

The smile on Sang Jiu's face sank, and he walked to the chef's side.

"Should I bake mine first?"

The chef was in a bit of a dilemma. There were two top chefs at the scene, but there were more than a dozen king crabs to be grilled.

Sheng Mian also said, "Then let's roast Miss Sang first, I'm not in a hurry."

Her retreat seemed unreasonable to Sang Jiu.

Sang Jiu's face suddenly changed, "Who asked you to let me go."

Thinking that her elder brother was already dealing with SM, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Sheng Mian, you will be busy in the future, this is probably the last king crab you will eat, cherish it."

She sneered, and returned to her position, holding Sang Ting'an's arm, not knowing what to say.

Sang Ting'an's eyes fell on Sheng Mian, who happened to be looking at him too.

I have to say, this man is really outstanding.

The men in the Sang family are all outstanding, and she really envies Sang Jiu.

Lowering her eyelashes, she quietly looked at the king crab in front of her.

Sang Jiu didn't allow his brother to look at other women like that, so he snorted softly.

"Brother, don't you, like the second brother, have a crush on Sheng Mian? Why don't you, she's tired of being slept with. Really, many people have relationships with her."

(End of this chapter)