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

Chapter 1157
He was so dazed by the kiss that he couldn't even utter a word.

Fu Yancheng held her down twice in the hot spring, picked her up again, and pressed her against the wall of the changing room.

I probably know that I won't be able to eat it in the short term, so I ate it all night.

Sheng Mian finally fell asleep from exhaustion, and woke up the next night.

She seemed to be falling apart, seeing the familiar ceiling, she knew it was Yujingyuan.

The images in my mind were intermittent, first surprised, then angry, so angry that my chest was shaking.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, the door was pushed open, and Fu Yancheng brought porridge in like a dog.

"Mianmian, you're awake."

Sheng Mian took a deep breath, her face turned cold.

"explain."

He put the porridge aside, stirred it with a spoon, blew it again, and put it on her lips.

"Eat your meal first."

Sheng Mian turned her head, too angry to speak, what else to eat.

Fu Yancheng put down the spoon, sighed slightly, and took out the recording from last night.

"That's not good?"

"What's wrong."

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

"No, I will take the initiative."

He lowered his eyelashes and continued to stir the porridge in the bowl, without saying a word, but what he wanted to express was already obvious.

What the hell is, upon hearing this recording, Sheng Mian felt a sense of guilt for a moment.

It turned out to be her own initiative.

Thinking about it carefully, last night Fu Yancheng reminded her not to drink too much, but her attention was abducted by him at that time, so she didn't listen carefully.

She couldn't remember what happened next, she just felt extremely comfortable.

He obviously took care of her last night, but it took too long.

Fu Yancheng remained silent, still stirring the porridge in the bowl.

Sheng Mian wronged someone, felt a little bit sorry for his conscience, opened his mouth to comfort, but remembered the embarrassing identities of the two of them now, and shut up immediately.

He put down the porridge and got up slowly, "I'll ask Qi Shen to take you back."

In a word, her guilt reached its peak.

"I'm going to work overtime. Mrs. Fu still has a lot of things to do."

After speaking, the fingertips hanging on one side moved slightly.

Sheng Mian noticed that his palms were covered and there were several blisters on his fingertips.

Frowning, I didn't know how these blisters came from for a while, it seemed to be scalded.

Fu Yancheng turned around directly, and when he walked to the door, he bumped into Qi Shen, whose voice was not covered up.

"President, your soup is ready, do you want to serve it to Miss Sheng?"

It turned out that his hand was scalded by cooking soup.

For Sheng Mian, if he is tough, she will only be disgusted, but if he is soft, she will be at a loss.

However, Fu Yancheng's voice still came at this time.

"Mianmian, I will ask Qi Shen to take you back, I know you have misunderstood me."

Yes, she always felt that Fu Yancheng was immature emotionally.

If she said something that hurt him, he would not hesitate to say something worse to hurt her when he was angry.

Even the moment she just woke up, she felt that he set up a trap last night and forced her, and it turned out that she was fascinated by his face after drinking.

At first, she liked Fu Yancheng's face and her slender hands, so she wanted to draw them from time to time.

Maybe he really did something when he was drunk that he didn't know.

He was misunderstood just now, and he didn't explain it. He just chose to play the recording.

Her heart was pulled in an instant, and she wanted to apologize, but the other person had already left.

Sheng Mian took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and put on the clothes that had been prepared a long time ago.

The body is too sore, she knows how long he can last in bed, and it's almost desperate to do it.

After finally putting it on, she walked slowly to the study, still wanting to apologize.

After all, she knew what he wanted to do last night, and it was a rainy night, and he took her to the hot spring, which was intended to be her pampering.

"Fu"

Before he finished speaking, he heard his voice coming through the study door.

"Mianmian, we all need to calm down."

Sheng Mian's fingertips paused for an instant, which was actually what she was doing during this time.

She is very rational, and this period of time can be regarded as a test period for Fu Yancheng. If he doesn't get rid of this problem, there is no need for the two of them to be together.

Now that this is happening, she feels even more uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry about what happened just now."

"I'm nothing, anyway, you think I'm that kind of person."

It's heartbreaking.

The door was pushed open from the inside, and Qi Shen appeared respectfully.

"Miss Sheng, let me take you home."

Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes, "But."

"The president is in a meeting. It will take several hours. He will be very busy recently."

Sheng Mian had no choice but to give up and go back first.

After seeing her off, Qi Shen was still a little puzzled when he returned to Yujingyuan's study.

"President, why did you send Miss Sheng away?"

I thought it was an opportunity for the two to reconcile.

Fu Yancheng resumed her indifferent attitude. The hands that were still messing around with her last night were now pinching the cold pen and reviewing the document.

"She eats soft but not hard."

"Miss Sheng probably won't be here anytime soon."

Fu Yancheng held the pen for a while, raised his eyebrows slightly, "But when she thinks about wronging me these days, she will feel like a stick in her throat."

(End of this chapter)