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

Chapter 130 Don't owe too much
Sheng Mian breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling exhausted.

But after all, she still didn't want to stay here until dawn, so she quietly cleaned up the debris on the ground, made sure there were no residues, and then brought the garbage in the house. She even forgot to take the heat preservation box, opened the door and left.

As a result, when they were downstairs, they unexpectedly ran into Chen Qi again.

Chen Qi was so tormented by Cao Sheng that he walked with a limp.

And because of the ankle injury, Sheng Mian also felt unnatural when walking.

When Chen Qi saw her, he sneered, the two of them had similar postures, and they left the hotel in the middle of the night, so it was easy to guess what Sheng Mian was doing.

I thought she was such a noble person, but it turned out that just like her, she was secretly selling herself.

Chen Qi snorted coldly, folded his hands, stood in the elevator, looked Sheng Mian up and down, and sneered.

"Who did you accompany tonight? Look at this, you have been tossed a lot, right?"

She was happy to see the calmness on Sheng Mian's face collapse, so she spoke very bluntly.

"It seems that your benefactor is very satisfied. This is to make people feel comfortable. How much did you earn tonight?"

Sheng Mian frowned, ignored her, and went straight out when the elevator arrived.

Chen Qi was so angry that he was half dead, he strode after him.

"Sheng Mian! You'd better keep tonight's affairs a secret, otherwise I will reveal to others that you came to the hotel to accompany someone quietly. Since they are all grasshoppers on the same boat, no one will dislike anyone!"

Her face was full of complacency, and she was worried that Sheng Mian would gossip about her and Cao Sheng in the studio.

In the end, Sheng Mian herself was also engaged in this dirty business, it was God helping her!

Sheng Mian's footsteps stopped, and at this moment, she saw a woman walking outside, and she was a woman with a good temperament.

Sheng Mian raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Chen Qi.

"Do you know that Cao Sheng is married, if you hang out with him in a hotel like this, if his wife finds out, the consequences will be disastrous."

Chen Qi sneered and straightened his back.

"Mr. Cao said that he doesn't care about that tigress at all, and now he only likes me. Sheng Mian, I think you are jealous that I have hooked up with Cao Sheng. After all, you have cooperated with him for three years, and no one has done anything to you."

Sheng Mian couldn't understand Chen Qi, when would hooking up with someone else's husband become a point of pride.

Women are complacent about the number of men they hook up with, just as frivolous as men are complacent about sleeping with more women.

Without thinking about it, maybe this is because I am too cheap.

Chen Qi just wanted to continue mocking Sheng Mian, but saw the woman who entered the door suddenly rush over, and the crocodile bag directly hit her on the head.

"You vixen! Bitch!"

Chen Qi couldn't defend himself, his head was hit dizzy, and he pushed the person away angrily.

"are you crazy!"

The woman sneered, raised her hand, and slapped Chen Qi.

"Husband who has the ability to hook up with others! Why can't I admit it, I am the tigress you talked about, and it turns out that you often call him, bitch, see if I don't kill you tonight!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sheng Mian has already walked out of the hotel.

Because she had worked with Cao Sheng for several years, she had seen his wife from a distance, and recognized him just now, so she asked Chen Qi that way on purpose.

Chen Qi explained clearly enough.

Sheng Mian smiled, and drove back to Shanxiao.

Fu Yancheng got up in the morning, and when he went outside, he found that Sheng Mian was no longer there.

The suit and blanket were neatly folded and placed on the sofa, the debris on the floor tidy.

He didn't say anything, but changed into a new suit and planned to go to Fu's.

Her aura lingered in the room, making it impossible to ignore.

There was a message on the phone, it was from Sheng Mian, and there was another payment pending.

It was the coffee table lost last night, and the money for a few cups.

Because this suite has been prepared for Fu Yancheng for a long time, and everything inside is his personal belongings.

Sheng Mian didn't pay the hotel, but Fu Yancheng himself, there is no problem at all.

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, and ordered refund.

He entered the bathroom and was about to shave, but when he picked up the razor, he felt pain in his palm, and then remembered that his right hand was injured.

The brows subconsciously frowned.

Seeing the refund, Sheng Mian felt a little heavy in her heart.

Fu Yancheng didn't ask her to pay back the money for the umbrella last time. If she was Fu Yancheng, she would probably be tired of it.

Sheng Mian raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, after thinking about it, she went to the mall and decided to choose a cufflink as a gift for someone to send to Fu's.

But she still needs to compensate Fu Yancheng for the 800 million yuan. She had emptied her savings to buy a house before, so she definitely couldn't afford the money, so she had to go to Sheng Zhong.

The items that Sheng Mian broke last night cost about [-] yuan. She chose a cufflink of similar value, and felt that the psychological burden was much less.

Between Fu Yancheng and Fu Yancheng, there should not be too much debt.

(End of this chapter)