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

Chapter 142 Is Love Brain?

No one else at the scene spoke. Everyone was not blind, and they could see how unhappy Fu Yancheng was.

Moreover, Sheng Mian originally planned to find Shen Sheng, but was pushed by Xie Sisi, and an accident happened, so he kissed Fu Yancheng in an instant.

At first, everyone suspected that she was the one who spent the spring night with Fu Yancheng, but now they are all relieved.

So the women in the room began to look at me and you, their eyes full of suspicion.

As for Sheng Mian, they were jealous.

That was kissing Fu Yancheng, his lips were so thin, it was easy to kiss at first glance.

After Sheng Mian said sorry, he saw the bottles in the room continue to spin.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little weird because of her kiss with Fu Yancheng.

Those who wanted to make fun of him didn't dare to make fun of Fu Yancheng himself, so they sensed that his breath was a bit cold, so everyone shut their mouths.

But Xie Sisi's behavior just now was to be criticized, so someone muttered.

"Xie Sisi, are you going too far? Shen Sheng didn't say anything."

Xie Sisi came back to her senses at this moment, but she was also confident.

"Who told her to mess with her relatives, she is not familiar with Shen Sheng!"

Last time at Imperial University, Sheng Mian was suspected of hooking up with Shen Sheng, and now she still wants to kiss Shen Sheng in front of her, how could she let him get his wish!

"This is truth or dare, and if you don't want to play, you don't participate."

This was said by Shen Sheng, and only he dared to say that to Xie Sisi.

Xie Sisi's eyes suddenly turned red, and she was trembling with anger.

She glared at Sheng Mian bitterly and gritted her teeth.

Sheng Mian pretended she couldn't see, quietly waiting for the game to end.

After an hour, the game was finally over.

Sheng Mian got up to leave, but when he thought about the 800 million yuan in compensation, he asked Fu Yancheng beside him.

"Boss Fu, what's your card number?"

Fu Yancheng was holding a glass of wine in his hand, twirling lightly with his fingertips.

During the game session just now, Sheng Mian drank a few more drinks. She is a little drunk now, but she still remembers that she is in debt.

Fu Yancheng was sober, and looked up at her.

Because of drinking too much, her cheeks were flushed, but she was not very drunk, only her eyes were bright.

Much like that night.

The aroma of wine lingered in this space, contaminating the skins of the two of them.

"Where did you get the money?"

"borrowed."

Fu Yancheng doesn't have much research on women's bags and clothing, but Shengmian's food and clothing are not big brands, and his relatives are still in the countryside and renting houses. It doesn't look like he was born in a wealthy family, at most well-off.

Who would lend her 800 million in such a generous amount.

Just as I was about to say that there is no need to pay, I heard her add.

"My husband lent it to me. He is very generous."

Fu Yancheng thought her husband was a softie before, and her relatives also said that her husband was messing around outside.

But she seemed to be very protective of the other party. Whether it was on the phone or in private, she never said anything wrong with the other party.

Is it a love brain?

I still don't want to expose the fluff of my married life in front of outsiders.

There are many women like this in the circle, but their husbands are flying colorful flags outside, but they still have to pretend to be calm and affectionate.

Fu Yancheng snorted coldly and stood up.

"Since there is no money, next time I will take less responsibility on myself."

Sheng Mian also stood up.

"Boss Fu, tell me the card number."

At this moment, everyone else in the box had left, and everyone was drunk.

Xie Sisi volunteered to send Shen Sheng off, while Wen Sihe went to pay the bill, and there were only the two of them in the box.

Sheng Mian followed Fu Yancheng, seeing his attitude of refusing to communicate, she was a little anxious.

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yancheng stopped in his footsteps, and his tone was a bit cold.

"If you think you have too much money, donate it to charity."

Although Sheng Mian was a little drunk, she still realized that he was angry, but she didn't know what she did wrong for a while, so she had to change the subject.

"Then I'll send Mr. Fu soup later."

Fu Yancheng's back stiffened, and he couldn't help but look back at her.

She was already stunning in appearance, but there was a slight grievance in her tone of voice just now, which she didn't even notice.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyes and saw her take a step forward, the distance between the two instantly narrowed.

He could even smell her scent, just like that night.

(End of this chapter)