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

Chapter 1351 You scold me and tell me to get out, what should I do?

What he told was the truth. Only by letting Zhuang Wan understand the consequences could she know what to do next.

Zhuang Wan felt as if someone had tapped his acupoints, watching helplessly as he opened the door and left.

Her mind began to recall the previous scenes with Xie Feng. He always had no expression and only had words of ridicule and humiliation.

Apart from physical needs, the only way he helped her was because she felt good sleeping.

He admitted this himself.

Xie Feng had never slept with another woman, and he didn't even want to try. His disgust for women was engraved in his bones.

Zhuang Wan broke his rule by climbing into bed. He was extremely disgusted, but he felt that he had already slept anyway, and it was not enough to sleep, and he could really vent his anger.

This is what he thinks, so why should he be nice to Zhuang Wan.

Zhuang Wan sat on the sofa for so long that her body was almost stiff, when she heard Xie Feng coming down from upstairs and holding her in his arms.

"what happened?"

Why this expression?

She smiled, shook her head, and said nothing.

Xie Feng kissed her ear, then stretched out his fingertips to pull open the scarf around her neck.

There were marks all over her body and her lips were swollen.

He couldn't help but want to kiss her again, but what he kissed was her palm.

"Xie Feng, I'm a little tired."

But his kiss had already come, soft, like drizzle, and she fell for her again in an instant.

His face looked at her affectionately, and she couldn't think rationally.

Xie Feng kissed until tears came to his eyes.

He stood up and frowned into her eyes.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes and ran through her hair.

"Wanwan, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Wan hesitated for a long time before hugging his waist and hugging him tightly.

He smiled and patted her back with his palm.

"Xie Feng, you said you like me, is it true?"

"Yeah." "You didn't lie to me?"

"No."

"Then what if you don't admit it in the future? If you scold me and tell me to get out, what will I do?"

Xie Feng's face instantly turned gloomy, he grabbed her hand and pressed it over the back of her head.

"Wanwan, such a day will never happen. I know how good you are."

Zhuang Wan stared straight into his eyes, "Do you mean what you say?"

"Forget it, did that man say something to you just now?"

When he said this, his eyebrows were full of anger, as if he wanted to drag Fu Yancheng back and threaten him for a while.

"No, I'm just worried that you won't want me when you wake up."

Zhuang Wan's heart was pounding with pain.

"I want you, let me kiss you again. Do you know how ugly your face is now? Just smile."

After saying this, he directly pressed the person on the sofa.

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When Fu Yancheng got in the car, he contacted Wen Sihe. He wanted to see him.

Wen Sihe is worried that Qin Bohuai will go to North America and no one will accompany him today.

Now when he suddenly heard that Fu Yancheng was back, he stood up from the sofa in shock.

"you you you!"

Realizing something, he quickly lowered his voice.

"How dare you come back? You're here to find the man with the red mole on his earlobe. I've seen it all over the past two days and no one has it."

"Where's Bo Huai?"

"Neither does Bo Huai. I've looked at his ears hundreds of times. He probably thinks I'm a pervert. I just drank with him the day before yesterday. He went to North America overnight. There are several seminars waiting for him to attend. It seems that there is something going on with the Sang family, he didn’t say what it was specifically, he just said that he would talk to the boss of the Sang family in person.”

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows wrinkled again.

If Qin Bohuai really had another identity, would he report his whereabouts to Wen Sihe in such detail?
"Yancheng, I can guarantee you that no one I know has the person you are looking for."

Fu Yancheng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, wondering who this leaf was.

(End of this chapter)