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

Chapter 117 It's All About His Wrath

She held the car door and sat in slowly.

The pain in her knees and ankles was unbearable, but she held on, and when facing Fu Yancheng, she was still polite and distant.

"Boss Fu."

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

After she finished speaking, she was worried that she would disturb Fu Yancheng's work, so she sat quietly in the corner and didn't speak anymore.

From the moment Fu Yancheng sat in, his peripheral vision fell on her lap.

The knee was still bleeding from a long gash, and the ankle was red and swollen.

If other women were like this, they would probably be too painful to control their expressions.

Sheng Mian just couldn't hold back her breath, and then quietly looked ahead.

The car passed by Fu Xuan's place very quickly, because the sticky stick was so eye-catching, Fu Yancheng saw Fu Xuan teasing sticky stick at a glance.

He couldn't help asking, "Where were you going in a hurry just now?"

The last time I saw her, she seemed very nervous about the dog. Why would she suddenly hand the dog over to Fu Xuan, and then run in that direction by herself.

And it seems that Sheng Mian still hasn't answered his question, where is his home?
But isn't her apartment quite far from here?

Knowing that Fu Yancheng didn't know his identity, Sheng Mian had already calmed down a long time ago, and used the excuse he made at the beginning.

"This line is very beautiful and suitable for raising dogs. My family doesn't live there. I heard that the villas there are quite expensive. I rent a house nearby, but I will move to a new house soon."

Fu Yancheng narrowed his eyes, renting a house?
The design cost of Shengmian is over one million. Although the house price in the imperial capital is indeed expensive, it is not necessary to rent a house after working for several years.

What's more, the husband and wife are working hard together, so they should get together the down payment anyway.

"I saw Mr. Fu's car just now. I didn't expect Mr. Fu to appear here."

Sheng Mian cleverly changed the subject, and instead she asked Fu Yancheng.

"Ah."

Fu Yancheng didn't say much, and he didn't even want to mention a word about the woman in Shanxiaoli.

The hospital had already arrived, Sheng Mian opened the car door, and wanted to go out with a limp, but her foot hurt badly, she tried several times, but couldn't stand up.

It was rare for her to have such an embarrassing moment, she took a slight breath, no longer cared about the wound on her knee, and got out of the car straightforwardly.

The severe pain hit her, and her complexion changed, but she still stood outside the window and smiled at Fu Yancheng.

"Boss Fu, thank you."

Holding the document, Fu Yancheng limped towards the hospital gate after seeing her finish saying this.

This woman really wouldn't ask for help even if she died, her mouth was as hard as a clam shell.

He raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, thinking it was funny, and there was no need to rush to ask people if they needed help, his time was precious, not to mention he had never been so enthusiastic before.

"Qi Shen, drive."

Sitting in the front row, Qi Shen thought that the president would help someone up, but when he heard what he said, he stepped on the gas pedal.

Sheng Mian entered the hospital by herself, and after being bandaged, she came out with a cane provided by the hospital, feeling a little distressed.

I still have to go to the banquet in the evening, but how can I go now?
Grandpa Fu wants to introduce her to other people in the circle tonight. If she looks like this, it will probably only embarrass the old man.

Sheng Mian felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have been in a hurry to go back to see Fu Yancheng.

She called Liu Qiong and asked Liu Qiong to send someone to glue the glue back, while she wondered if she could quickly reduce the swelling in her ankle.

I didn't hurt my bones, and I should be able to hold on to wearing high heels.

She hurriedly took a taxi back to Shanxiao.

Liu Qiong was shocked when she saw her like this.

Sticky has been locked in the back room at this moment, and Liu Qiong is in a hurry.

"Miss Sheng, don't you still have to go to the old house tonight?"

"Aunt Liu, put some ice cubes on me. After two hours, I'm about to start putting on makeup."

Liu Qiong had no choice but to find ice cubes quickly.

"Mr. Fu was very angry when he left. Ms. Sheng, are you going to live under the same roof in the future, or don't be so tit-for-tat."

Sheng Mian didn't need to guess to know that Fu Yancheng must be very angry, after all, he was released twice in succession.

She sighed, looking at her still swollen ankle.

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

At the banquet tonight, it's impossible to keep fooling around.

After all, he has to bear his anger.

(End of this chapter)