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

After leaving the hall door, Xie Feng lit another cigarette.

He doesn't smoke so frequently on weekdays, but tonight he always feels unhappy.

After getting in the car, he held the steering wheel with both hands and looked at his fingertips, remembering that his fingers seemed to have been inserted into Zhuang Wan's mouth just now.

The hot and moist feeling seems to be still there.

He grabbed the wet wipe next to him and wanted to wipe it, but thought of something and slowly put it down.

Wen Sihe's call came again at this time.

"Cancel. I don't want to drink tonight. I heard something happened in Yancheng."

"What happened?"

"I called Sang Qi. Yan Cheng seems to have disappeared. Isn't Sheng Mian still pregnant with the child? She is raising the baby in the Sang family. What kind of evil do you think these two have done? They are not together yet."

Xie Feng leaned back. Even though Wen Sihe said he wouldn't drink, he still didn't want to get out of the car and go back.

"Sihe, are you going to North America?"

Wen Sihe's eyes narrowed, "Can you go out? Aren't the bosses looking at you very strictly?"

After all, the Xie family has too many connections with the above, and they will undergo strict scrutiny every time they go abroad.

What's more, Xie Feng was almost on the blacklist because Fu Yancheng was wanted.

"Uncle Bai Qian gave Yancheng a commendation, and the wanted order was cancelled. Now I can just go find him openly, and it will be fine."

Wen Sihe has also been bored recently, "Okay, when will we leave?"

"Look at the flight later."

"So fast? Xie Feng, are you hiding from someone?"

Being exposed by someone, Xie Feng felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"No, just going to relax."

Wen Sihe scratched his hair, and the bathrobe around his waist was crumbling.

"Okay, I'll change clothes now."

Behind him, the woman's soft hands climbed up and hugged his waist. "Mr. Wen is leaving?"

Wen Sihe directly threw a card out of his bag without looking at her.

The woman's face looked a little embarrassed, "Are you being checked by your little girlfriend? I heard that you have been with that person recently. No, she is not popular. If Mr. Wen likes her, she will not be a fool. "

Wen Sihe turned around, raised his hand and patted her cheek.

"You talk too much. Also, I have a lot of girlfriends. I don't know which one you are talking about. Take the money and get out."

The woman's face became even more embarrassed, but she didn't dare to offend him and started to get dressed.

Wen Sihe continued to talk to Xie Feng.

Xie Feng had already heard his conversation with the woman and couldn't help but sneer.

"Sooner or later, a woman will die in bed."

Wen Sihe started to laugh, came to the window sill, leaned his elbow on it, and the mole on the tip of his nose became more delicate.

"It's better to have a dead woman in bed than two people chasing each other. I'm not like Yan Cheng, I'm not like you, and I'm not like Baizhu."

He held his phone between his cheek and shoulder and lit a cigarette with both hands.

"It's boring to waste time with just one woman. No matter how beautiful the face is, you'll always get tired of looking at it. I change it every week to keep it fresh."

Xie Feng stopped talking and just lowered his head to check the flight.

*
When Sheng Mian woke up, she heard the voices of two men.

One is Wen Sihe and the other is Xie Feng.

The two were asking Sang Qi if Fu Yancheng had been found.

She has been very sleepy recently and asks this question every time she wakes up.

But after so long, Fu Yancheng still hasn't been found.

She sometimes dreams that a big hole opens in the ground and Fu Yancheng is swallowed inside.

People who were swallowed by cracks during the earthquake could not even find their bodies, which is why so many people reported them missing. (End of chapter)