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

Chapter 163 Taking Fu Yancheng Too Closely
He lowered his eyes and didn't look at her.

Out of the corner of her eye, she picked up the documents on the table with her fingertips and sorted them out one by one in an orderly manner.

There was a knock on the door, followed by Xiao Yue's voice.

"Mr. Fu."

"Enter."

He withdrew his peripheral vision and focused on the computer in front of him.

Xiao Yue glanced at Sheng Mian, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she strode forward.

"Just now my cousin called me and said that she bought a gift for you, and it was delivered urgently. Mr. Fu, here it is for you."

Xiao Yue deliberately opened the cuff buttons in order to sleep.

"My cousin asked you if you like it. If you don't like it, the courier is downstairs, and you can change the style."

Sheng Mian saw it at a glance, it was the same cufflinks as the cufflinks she gave Fu Yancheng.

When I bought cufflinks, I felt guilty and spent time choosing them, so I was a little impressed.

She understood what Xiao Chuqing was thinking.

But it's too much to make a fuss over a molehill, and he takes Fu Yancheng too closely.

Looking at the cufflinks, Fu Yancheng actually forgot which one Sheng Mian gave him, so he took it.

"Why did Chuqing suddenly want to give something away?"

Xiao Yue glanced at Sheng Mian proudly, this is the influence of the cousin, as soon as the name of the cousin came out, Fu Yancheng would be diverted immediately.

She thought that Sheng Mian would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but Sheng Mian's face was too calm, as if this scene didn't irritate her at all.

what happened?

Is this woman faking it?

Just as she was about to speak, Fu Yancheng's cell phone rang, and it was from Xiao Chuqing.

Fu Yancheng pressed the answer button, and her voice came from over there.

"Yancheng, have you received the gift?"

"Ah."

"Do you like it? I have picked it for a long time, and I think it suits you very well."

"good."

Fu Yancheng has always cherished words like gold, and his clothes are matched by a special person, so there is no need to worry about this at all.

Xiao Chuqing bent her eyes, thinking that Sheng Mian was in the office, so she deliberately softened her tone.

"As long as you like it, can you wear it in the future? I want to see you wear it."

Fu Yancheng didn't think much about it, and said "Yes".

Xiao Chuqing was very satisfied with this answer. In front of the designer, it seemed that it was just wishful thinking of the designer to make him unable to step down in this way.

It's really shameless, who in the imperial capital doesn't know that Fu Yancheng is her Xiao Chuqing's man.

Even his wife in name has to avoid the edge, and has been swallowing her anger for three years, so what qualifications does this designer have to join in.

She sneered in her heart, but her tone became more gentle.

"Then I won't disturb your work, anyway, I'll be back soon, don't forget to pick up the plane, okay?"

Fu Yancheng said "hmm" again.

After hanging up the phone, he casually stuffed the cufflinks into a drawer beside him, but when he opened the drawer, he saw an identical package inside.

Only then did he remember that Sheng Mian seemed to have given one away before.

He looked up at Sheng Mian, but Sheng Mian didn't look at him at all, but continued to organize the documents on the table.

After tidying up, he looked up and smiled at him.

"Mr. Fu, then I'm fine. I won't disturb your work."

There was a momentary suffocation in Fu Yancheng's heart, and he didn't know the reason, but he made up his mind to distance himself from Sheng Mian, so he opened his mouth.

"Soup, don't send it away."

Both he and Sheng Mian knew very well why Sheng Mian sent soup.

But Xiao Yue at the side didn't know, she thought it was Fu Yancheng who answered the call from her cousin, and immediately rejected this bitch with a stern word.

Her face was full of complacency, and the curvature of her mouth could hardly be suppressed.

Sheng Mian was taken aback for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief, just as she was about to get busy, she really didn't have time to make soup.

Moreover, Fu Yancheng would go to Shanxiao from time to time, if he knew that Aunt Liu made the soup, it would be embarrassing.

"Ok."

She agreed very readily, but it made Fu Yancheng feel a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)