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

Chapter 112 The first time I was a little embarrassed
Sheng Mian didn't expect any reaction from Fu Yancheng, after sending this message, she went to take a shower.

When he got dressed and came out, he saw that 10 yuan had been refunded, but Fu Yancheng didn't say anything.

Sheng Mian frowned, does this mean she doesn't want to pay?

Although he knew that Fu Yancheng was not short of money, he seemed to have always been indifferent to her.

To be precise, they are very indifferent to each other, not enough to reach a friendship of 10 yuan.

And she couldn't figure out Fu Yancheng's mind, the meal she had with him was still fresh in her memory.

She simply took a photo of the place where the umbrella was broken and sent it to him.

Then she urged the intermediary, hoping to urge the bank to allocate funds as soon as possible, and move out of Shanxiao earlier, otherwise it is not an option to keep hiding from the other party.

As soon as Fu Yancheng knows her identity tomorrow night, he will desperately and disgustedly hope that she will leave quickly.

She has to be self-aware.

When Fu Yancheng saw this photo, he had just finished wiping his hair.

He only replied with one word.

【Um. 】

[Boss Fu doesn't want me to lose money? 】

【Um. 】

Aware of his indifference, Sheng Mian did not continue to ask this question.

【thanks. 】

The conversation was dull and boring, so she put the phone aside and stopped replying.

And Fu Yancheng turned on the computer on the side, and began to read and correct a new batch of documents, until his eyes touched the gift box on the table, which was given to him by his grandfather, saying it was a gift for Sheng Mian.

Fu Yancheng frowned, got up and walked out with the gift box.

Liu Qiong was still cleaning the decorations in the villa at the moment, seeing him coming out, she quickly put down the handkerchief in her hand.

"Mr. Fu, what's the matter?"

She didn't dare to neglect this one, lest Ms. Sheng be embarrassed by Ms. Bai again.

"Is she back?"

Fu Yancheng's eyes fell on the bedroom at the end of the corridor.

"No."

"Leave this to her."

His tone was light, obviously he didn't want to talk too much.

Liu Qiong quickly waved her hand, "This is very expensive at first glance, why don't you put it in Ms. Sheng's bedroom, Mr. Fu, and tell her, after all, the old man asked you to hand it over to me."

There was no need for Fu Yancheng to embarrass a servant, so he went to Shengmian's bedroom.

When I opened the door and walked in, there was a familiar smell from inside.

It's a very clear smell, not a perfume, probably a shower gel.

The room was very tidy. He walked to the bedside table, and just as he was about to put down the gift box, he saw a book on it, which was related to painting.

Fu Yancheng has a double degree, and the second degree is indeed related to art, so he reached out and took the book to read.

Sheng Mian has a habit of buying books, which is to write her name and current nickname on the second page of the book.

As long as Fu Yancheng opens it, he will see the word penny.

His slender fingertips landed on the edge of the cover, and just as he was about to turn the page, his eyes fell on the bedside table.

Below the book, something appeared.

A silver thing that looks like a man's private parts.

Fu Yancheng didn't think too much about this look.

He frowned, put down the book, and subconsciously straightened his fingertips.

Without looking at that thing again, he turned around and strode out.

For the first time, Fu Yancheng was a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Out of the bedroom door, he saw Liu Qiong outside.

Just when Liu Qiong wanted to ask, Fu Yancheng strode past her.

She was stunned, but she couldn't say anything, so she closed the bedroom door carefully.

Fu Yancheng returned to his master bedroom and drank a glass of water to suppress the embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)