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

Chapter 19 is the compensation for that night
The room became very quiet, even the ticking of the alarm clock on the wall could be heard clearly.

For the second time, Fu Yancheng felt that he might have auditory hallucinations.

That's why he called him husband because he had admitted to the wrong person?
The crystal chandelier covered her side face with a layer of light, and she continued to say: "I can't remember what happened that night, I believe Mr. Fu should have forgotten too, I just recognized you as my husband, I'm sorry."

We are all adults, not to mention Su Lan's fault that night, he can't be blamed, and he doesn't need to be responsible for anything.

Right now work is the most important thing, there is no need to worry about a film.

"If Mr. Fu is interested in my design, you can talk about your needs."

It was natural to transition to work, as if what happened that night was not worth mentioning.

Fu Yancheng didn't speak, just now in the bathroom, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the unremoved marks under her half-permeable clothes, and he remembered how out of control he was that night.

It will only get worse that day.

When she returned home like that, her husband didn't even start a divorce. He didn't care, or there was something wrong with their relationship.

He leaned back, and in just a few seconds he regained that plain and calm expression.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry, if it affects the relationship between you and your husband because of that night"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Sheng Mian, "No."

She looked up at him with serious eyes, "The relationship between my husband and I is as usual."

I was a stranger before, and I am now, and nothing will change.

Fu Yancheng was originally calm and not interested in her marriage relationship, but when he heard this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, as always?

No matter how much a man loves a woman, he will never tolerate being cuckolded.

Within its own territory, no second male is allowed to appear.

He remembered what Sheng Mian said, if this order can be completed, at least he can earn millions.

A woman needs to work so hard, what is her husband doing?
It turned out to be a soft eater.

Fu Yancheng stood up, "The design of Yujingyuan can be handed over to Miss Penny, just do it."

When he said this, his eyes stopped on her rosy lips, "The compensation for that night."

Her lips were beautifully shaped, with a slight curve in the middle, and when she pursed her lips, a small bead would be revealed.

A hint of surprise appeared in Sheng Mian's eyes, he did not expect that Yujingyuan's order could really be won.

"Okay, I won't disappoint Mr. Fu. If Mr. Fu has any ideas, you can communicate with me at any time."

She didn't seem to have any reaction to the word compensation he deliberately mentioned.

Fu Yancheng frowned, that feeling of suffocation surged up again.

Half an hour ago, he was still kissing and hugging someone, but after waking up, he was as cold as ice.

For the first time in more than 20 years, he found that he seemed to be really rejected, and this realization made him extremely uncomfortable.

Walking to the door, she heard her say again: "Mr. Fu, the money for this suit?"

"Send it to you."

With a cold tone, he opened the door and left.

"Boom."

The door closed neatly.

Sheng Mian's legs were weak, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

She walked back to the bathroom and slapped her face with cold water several times.

I don't know what kind of medicine that bastard Wan Yuan'an used, but the medicine that was suppressed earlier still has no effect, and now his body is still hot, as if there are thousands of ants crawling, itching and uncomfortable.

Knowing that Fu Yancheng gave her this room, and she really couldn't leave like this at this time, she simply filled the bathtub with water.

The water temperature is too low, but this is the only way at present.

Sheng Mian took off her clothes, put them neatly on one side, and sat in, her teeth chattering from the cold.

Tired and sleepy, she fell asleep leaning against the edge of the bathtub.

When I woke up, I found that it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

As soon as I stepped out of the bathtub, I almost fell.

The effect of the medicine did disappear, but because of soaking in the water all night, he was a little top-heavy, and his eyes were turning black.

She quickly wiped her body clean and put on the clothes beside her.

Leaning on the wall, he reluctantly walked out and decided to go to the hospital first.

Opening the door, she saw a Qing Lingling figure appearing at the door.

The man's appearance is too outstanding, his body proportions are too good, and he is wearing a black high-order suit, which makes it difficult for people not to notice.

Sheng Mian quickly called out, "Mr. Fu, good morning."

Fu Yancheng turned his head to look at her, gave a faint "hmm" and walked towards the elevator.

Sheng Mian pressed the elevator and said with a polite smile, "Last night's clothes and rent should be quite a lot. I heard that the breakfast in this hotel is very famous. Does Mr. Fu have time? Please."

Fu Yancheng originally wanted to refuse, but there were still several meetings in the morning.

Notice her wet eyes, pale face, and frown.

Averting his gaze, his tone was extremely cold, "Anything you want."

(End of this chapter)