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

Chapter 158

When Sheng Mian came downstairs, there was no one in the living room. She called the company over there and made an appointment at [-]:[-] pm, so she took the bag at the entrance and went out, not paying attention to the gifts on the coffee table.

And Liu Qiong was still ordering the kitchen to make a nutritious dinner, thinking about nourishing Sheng Mian, so she didn't notice that Sheng Mian left.

There are not many servants in Shanxiao, Sheng Mian rarely sees other servants here, except for Liu Qiong who often appears in sight, she rarely communicates with other people.

Because she told Mr. Fu back then that she likes to be quiet.

That's why Mr. Fu ordered before, try not to send too many servants over.

After Fu Yancheng arrived here, he received a call just as he got out of the car. It was from the old man.

Regarding the old man's aggressiveness, Fu Yancheng was concerned about his body and did not refute.

"Grandpa, I've arrived at the dawn of the mountain."

Mr. Fu finally let go of his hanging heart. After all, Mianmian's father was still sick a few days ago, and it's normal to be in a bad mood. As a husband, he should comfort others at this time.

Fu Yancheng hung up the phone, unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, and walked in.

Because he came back in a hurry, when he received the old man's order, he had just finished a few meetings, his mood was already gloomy, and because of this order, he was in a state of anxiety.

His shirt cuffs were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing smooth muscle lines, and his eyes were deep and spirited.

The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are pursed into an arc, and when the door is pushed open, the air-conditioning is about to freeze the person.

Seeing him, Liu Qiong was taken aback for a moment, then became respectful.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng hung his clothes on a shelf beside him, changed his shoes, and then glanced upstairs.

For some reason, Liu Qiong felt a kind of indifference and boredom engraved in his body.

"Dinner will be ready soon. I'll ask Miss Sheng to come down."

"Ah."

Fu Yancheng agreed without being salty, and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Seeing that the coffee table was full of gifts, he frowned.

The coffee table is already filled with top-quality ingredients and jewellery.

The servant brought him tea and explained softly.

"The old man gave it to Miss Sheng."

Fu Yancheng didn't know much about jewelry, but what Grandpa brought out was naturally not cheap. This pile of things probably cost tens of millions.

He sneered, except for the two rounds of financing that helped the Sheng family, plus gifts worth tens of millions from time to time, what qualifications does Sheng Mian have to be worthy of these?
With that inexplicable love, or that fragile body?
Fu Yancheng is not a person who values ​​appearance. If Sheng Mian had some kind of disease, he would not mock her body, but that woman always looked at him with that kind of eyes full of ambition, which made people feel very disgusted.

upstairs.

Liu Qiong knocked on the door for a while, but did not wait for a response from inside.

Reminiscent of Sheng Mian's listlessness when she came back, and wondered if she was fast asleep.

But now that Mr. Fu is here, if he doesn't wake up, the two may have another misunderstanding.

"Miss Sheng?"

Liu Qiong knocked on the door cautiously a few more times.

Still no response.

Although Liu Qiong and Sheng Mian are close, they dare not push the door rashly at this time.

So I waited outside the door for a few minutes, but didn't wait for any movement inside, so I had to go downstairs.

But there is still a big Buddha downstairs, she just feels in a dilemma.

"Mr. Fu Fu, Ms. Sheng is probably not feeling well and needs to rest for a while."

Liu Qiong made an excuse for Sheng Mian.

But she heard Fu Yancheng chuckle, but there was a hint of sarcasm in this laugh.

(End of this chapter)