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

Chapter 1156 No, I will take the initiative

"I'm not afraid. The worst outcome is that the company will be acquired by them. The Sang family has managed their own film and television company very well over the years. Mr. Sang has a good structure and won't embarrass the artists of our company."

This is the worst possible outcome.

She looked at the drink in her hand, and took another sip, "If the Sang family wants to deal with me, I have nothing to be afraid of, it's only my life."

Fu Yancheng poured her another cup, and kindly reminded, "The prescription is not high, but don't drink too much."

"What's the brand of this wine? It's delicious, and it suits my taste."

"If you want, I'll ask Qi Shen to send some to Shanxiao."

"Well, good."

She slid down lazily, forked through the fruit next to her, and fed a few pieces into her mouth.

The wine with this kind of fruit and this ingredient will have a catalytic ingredient, which will make people drunk quickly.

Fu Yancheng suppressed his temper and counted, this is her fifth cup.

Sheng Mian only felt that her cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, her brows were wrinkled, and she propped up her body slightly, trying to relieve the dryness.

Fu Yancheng's hand stretched out at this moment, gently pinching her shoulder.

Hot springs, good wine, food, beauties, everyone has to get drunk.

Sheng Mian was in a trance for a moment. She had admitted countless times that Fu Yancheng's face was the most amazing she had ever seen.

In such an environment with insufficient light, he became more and more seductive, not to mention that his upper body was not wearing anything, and the fingers lightly pressing on his shoulders were a bit cool, which was in stark contrast to her gradually rising temperature.

Her eyes fell on his lips, very thin.

After making sure she was a little drunk, Fu Yancheng pressed the button and asked, "What do you think of my brother?"

Sheng Mian was in a trance, feeling dizzy for a while, and felt very comfortable being massaged by him for a while, and his vigilance dropped to nothing.

"Your brother? Fu Xingzhou? I heard it from Grandpa Fu and my master before. It seems to be very good."

Between the words, not very familiar.

The corner of Fu Yancheng's mouth curved, and he slowly approached, "Really? Your phone lock screen password is his birthday?"

Even though Sheng Mian was drunk, she still felt that the scapegoat was too big.

"I have only had one password from before to now, but I am too lazy to change it."

She turned around and slowly lay her upper body on the edge of the pool, feeling very relaxed.

"Mianmian, you don't like that He Zhou, do you?"

When he asked this question, his fingertips paused, and his tone sank a bit.

Sheng Mian wanted to raise his eyes, but felt that his eyelids were too heavy, "There is something wrong with him, maybe he has a psychological problem."

Fu Yancheng was completely happy, forked a piece of fruit and put it near her mouth, "Do you still want to eat?"

The fruit touched her lips, she tilted her head, "I don't want to eat it."

"Then I'll press you again?"

"can."

Fu Yancheng got into the water and began to massage her waist.

Sheng Mian still felt that something was wrong, but her mind was too dizzy to remember what was wrong.

The fingertips seemed to be electrified, and every place they pressed was just right.

It also made her feel more and more hot.

I really want to find something cool and quiet.

She turned around and wanted to sit by the pool, it was too hot to soak anymore.

Standing up, she turned around and sat by the pool, so she was facing Fu Yancheng.

This is unbelievable, Fu Yancheng's figure is too good, with abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and explosive muscles, and there are drops of water dripping from between the hair strands.

She watched for a while, then suddenly took his hand, pulled him closer, raised her head and kissed his lips.

Fu Yancheng pushed the person away honestly, "Isn't that good?"

"What's wrong."

"You will definitely blame me when you wake up."

"No, I will take the initiative."

She was talking about kissing.

But as soon as the words fell, the whole person was overwhelmed by the pool.

Urgent, heavy, hot, as if waiting for a long time.

(End of this chapter)