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

Chapter 126 The mouth is really tighter than a clam shell

Chapter 126 The mouth is really tighter than a clam shell
Fu Yancheng frowned, feeling again that this woman's mouth was really tighter than a clam shell.

"Ah."

Sheng Mian heaved a sigh of relief, and was touched by his not being deliberately embarrassing.

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

After spraying the analgesic spray, the ankle was relieved, and she lowered her head, tidied up the medicine box, and put it back in the cabinet in the entrance.

When closing the door, she also said.

"Then Mr. Fu, you should rest earlier."

Fu Yancheng's face suddenly turned colder, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Stuffy, uncomfortable.

He untied his tie, as if that inexplicable emotion would dissipate a lot.

But the action of untying the tie involved a palm injury, which caused him to frown slightly.

It's just a woman I don't know very well.

Don't care.

Sheng Mian didn't care what Fu Yancheng thought at all, she was in a hurry to go to You County to deal with the matter of her uncle's house.

But what made her angry was that Lin Nan wasn't waiting for her there.

Sheng Mian's scalp was numb with anger, but there was nothing he could do about that cowardly cousin.

She was delayed returning to You County for a day, so she first appeased Li Su, saying that He Zhen would come out in a few days, and then went to the hospital to pay enough money. After Lin Dong's rescue was over, she dragged her tired body back to Shan Xiao in the imperial capital.

But what weighed on her head was Fu Yancheng's 800 million, which had to be paid off in a week.

Sheng Mian raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, before she had time to rest, seeing that it was already six o'clock in the evening, she hurriedly started making soup.

But she was so sleepy that the knife almost cut her hand when cutting the papaya.

Liu Qiong watched in horror.

"Miss Sheng, what kind of soup do you want to drink, just tell me and I will cook it."

Sheng Mian's sleepy eyelids could hardly be opened, and upon hearing this, she had no choice but to let go of the knife.

"Papaya pork rib soup, Aunt Liu, sorry for the trouble."

Although she promised Fu Yancheng that she would stew it herself, she didn't rest all night last night, and drove home alone today, and now she can fall asleep standing up.

What's more, my aunt cried all night in front of her, crying until her brain hurt, and finally my uncle came out of the emergency room, crying along with him.

Sheng Mian was helpless and powerless, and he couldn't tell them that he had met Lin Nan.

In case the couple knew that their son didn't care about their lives so much, they would become more emotional.

The soup simmered for two full hours, and Sheng Mian didn't dare to sleep. Once the soup was ready, she put it in a pink thermal box and went straight to the hotel.

Seeing her like this, Liu Qiong smiled.

"Miss Sheng, who are you giving this to?"

"Mr. Fu."

Sheng Mian didn't intend to lie, and she had nothing to hide.

A smile bloomed on Liu Qiong's face, thinking that the relationship between these two people was finally one step closer.

As soon as Sheng Mian left, Liu Qiong couldn't help calling Mr. Fu, saying that Sheng Mian had brought soup to Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu had a smile on his face, it was more effective than eating fairy balls, Yancheng was injured because of Mianmian on the front foot, and Mianmian was going to deliver soup on the back foot, wouldn't it be just around the corner to hold the great-grandson?

His eyes were filled with light immediately, and he happily drank all of today's medicine.

"Yancheng is quite enlightened, that kid, hmph, I knew that anyone who met Mianmian would like it."

Liu Qiong also likes Sheng Mian's personality, she doesn't fight or grab, and works hard to make progress.

Both of them hung up the phone contentedly.

At this moment, Sheng Mian has already arrived at the hotel, and just entered the resplendent lobby, he saw an acquaintance.

It's Chen Qi.

Chen Qi had Cao Sheng on his arm.

Sheng Mian really wanted to pretend that he didn't see these two people, but the two sides happened to meet each other, and he couldn't ignore them.

Because Cao Sheng's attention was on Chen Qi, he didn't notice Sheng Mian yet, he just put his arms around Chen Qi's waist, the intention was obvious, and the relationship between the two didn't look normal.

When Chen Qi saw Sheng Mian, his pupils shrank immediately, and he wanted to push Cao Sheng away, but the opponent got closer.

"I've already slept, why are you pretending now, you don't want to cooperate with me?"

Chen Qi immediately felt humiliated, and it was even more embarrassing because Sheng Mian was still there.

Sheng Mian twitched the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and pressed the elevator, not wanting to interrupt.

She has worked with Cao Sheng for three years, and she thought that Cao Sheng was different from others, but it turned out that she just hid it deeply.

And Chen Qi probably already knew that Sheng Mian and Cao Sheng had broken up, so he couldn't wait to get up. After all, Cao Sheng's decoration team was one of the best in the industry.

As long as Chen Qi blows the pillow wind to Cao Sheng, Cao Sheng will never cooperate with Sheng Mian in his life, and maybe he will unite with other decoration teams to boycott Sheng Mian's list.

Originally, he just wanted to coax Cao Sheng into submission behind Sheng Mian's back, but it was extremely embarrassing to be bumped into by Sheng Mian himself.

(End of this chapter)

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