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

Chapter 190
The other side of the presidential suite is no longer occupied, and there are only two of them left on this floor.

The light above her head made Sheng Mian's skin especially white, and her eyes shone brightly. I don't know how long she had been waiting here.

"I do have something to discuss with you, Mr. Fu, can I go in and sit down?"

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, and waited for him at the door of his hotel room at night, even drawing his pictures before.

His eyes narrowed, it should be rejected.

After all, he wanted to distance the two of them.

Sheng Mian was just worried that he would refuse, and this matter would not be clear for a while, Ms. Fu misunderstood a lot, she had to explain everything carefully.

Fu Yancheng took the room card and opened the door with a swipe.

Sheng Mian followed behind him, the tip of his nose smelled the cold woody smell of his body, and mixed with a slight smell of wine.

This space seemed to be cramped, and she belatedly realized that it seemed a little inappropriate for her to take the initiative to find someone.

But the phone rang again at this time, and it was still the calls from those partners.

Along the way, she answered two more calls, all of which were news that someone wanted to cancel the order.

After doing so much preparation and communicating with suppliers in advance, almost all suppliers have canceled their cooperation with her.

And the studio was also greatly affected.

After all, it was Fu Qiuya who made the move. Not only was she from the Fu family, she was also very skilled in the business world, that's why she managed Lin Jing so strictly.

Sheng Mian took the insulation box and sat down on the sofa in the room.

Fu Yancheng took off his suit jacket and undid the top buttons of his shirt, exposing his collarbone.

Fu Yancheng's skin has the ability to surprise people at any time.

Sheng Mian stared at it intently, thinking of the painting, it seemed that she could add a little more detail.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Fu Yancheng unhurriedly rolled up the sleeves on his wrists, exposing his thin wrists.

He sat across from her with an elegant and relaxed posture.

The brightest light in the room was not turned on, and the light at the moment was dim. Coupled with the smell of alcohol, Sheng Mian was inexplicably a little tipsy.

It seemed that it was not Fu Yancheng who drank, but her.

Such things as beauty, regardless of gender, can make people confused.

Fu Yancheng didn't wait for her answer, and saw her eyes falling on his wrist, with a hint of admiration.

"penny?"

Sheng Mian regained consciousness, and put the heat preservation box in his hand on the coffee table.

"Boss Fu, is your injury completely healed?"

It refers to the wound on Fu Yancheng's hand.

"Say something straight."

He didn't like listening to these polite words, Sheng Mian felt a little embarrassed when he was interrupted like this, so he coughed lightly.

"Ms. Fu seems to have misunderstood me. Mr. Fu, you should know before that I was pulled by Boss Lin to play his girlfriend. Now that Boss Lin has a new girlfriend, Ms. Fu thought I had ulterior motives, and"

When she said this, she paused, and her eyes fell on Fu Yancheng's face.

He didn't show any expression, probably because of the aftertaste of alcohol. At this moment, he raised his neck slightly, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"And Ms. Fu probably knew about the one night I had with Mr. Fu. I didn't tell her about it, but she must have known about it, so she blocked all my cooperation orders, and it also affected my studio. I originally wanted to ask Boss Lin for help, but thinking that Boss Lin respects Ms. Fu very much, I gave up. That's why I came to Mr. Fu."

Let's bring up what happened that night again. After all, they were two people who rolled on the same bed. Even though they were very cold-tempered, at this moment, under such an atmosphere, there was a little subtlety in each other.

After Sheng Mian finished speaking, she sat quietly, waiting for Fu Yancheng's response.

But Fu Yancheng had a meeting all day today, and then went to socialize in the evening, and he was urged by Mr. Fu recently, so when he calmed down now, he felt a little drunk.

Sheng Mian sat for half an hour without waiting for him to speak.

"Mr. Fu?"

(End of this chapter)