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

Chapter 198 Mr. Fu He Doesn't Like You

Chapter 198 Mr. Fu He Doesn't Like You
Sheng Mian really didn't know about Sheng Zhong calling Mr. Fu, but felt tired for a while.

Now I heard that Fu Yancheng went to the Sheng family that night, and even gave the Sheng family a blow. Now, I am afraid that he hates this wife in name even more.

Dad was always like this, doing things that embarrassed her.

But Sheng Mian is very clear that if he expresses his dissatisfaction with his father at this time, then Sheng Weiyuan in front of him will be the happiest.

"Oh, I see."

She passed Sheng Weiyuan and was about to leave.

Sheng Weiyuan froze, and couldn't believe her reaction.

The relationship between this person and Sheng Zhong has always been tense. Now that he knew that Sheng Zhong contacted Mr. Fu without authorization, how could he not complain about Sheng Zhong?
Sheng Weiyuan's health is not very good, and he came here at four o'clock in the morning to wait, and he waited for two full hours.

Now seeing Sheng Mian's reaction again, his emotions exploded in an instant.

"Sister, Mr. Fu was in this hotel with other women last night."

The reason why she said this was that Sheng Mian was not with Fu Yancheng.

But Sheng Mian's next words made her chest throb.

"I know, I was in the same room with him last night."

These words were faint, but pierced Sheng Weiyuan like a sharp knife.

Sheng Weiyuan forgot to refute for a while, and stood there in a daze.

Seeing that Sheng Mian was about to leave, she panicked and opened her mouth.

"How could you!"

Realizing that her tone was too fierce, she quickly slowed down, "Why are you in the same room with Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu doesn't like you, sister, you don't have to do this for the Sheng family, I know you just don't want to resist Dad."

There was a hint of doubt in Sheng Mian's eyes, and he pretended to be puzzled and said: "Fu Yancheng and I are husband and wife, shouldn't we be in the same room with him? And what Dad said is right, there are many women in the imperial capital who want to marry Fu Yancheng, but they don't have this opportunity. Since I seized the opportunity, I have to do everything possible to keep him, right?"

Sheng Weiyuan didn't like to hear every word of her.

Sheng Weiyuan was so angry that his cheeks turned red and his breathing was trembling.

And Sheng Mian had already brought food back.

Sheng Weiyuan's face became even uglier when he saw that she was serving two people.

But in order not to make Sheng Mian suspicious, she still smiled.

"The relationship between my sister and Mr. Fu is so good."

Sheng Mian smiled, this smile was very indifferent, as if saying that everything should be done.

The calmer she is, the more Sheng Weiyuan's heart skips a beat.

When she left, Sheng Weiyuan slowly let go of his palm, which was already full of blood.

Her chest also surged with blood.

She had to find a way so that Sheng Mian and Fu Yancheng could no longer get along like this.

"Cough cough cough."

Sheng Weiyuan was so angry that he coughed a few times, his body was shaking.

She wished she could tear Sheng Mian into pieces, but the reality was that she could do nothing but watch Sheng Mian enter the elevator.

Sheng Mian can share a bed with Fu Yancheng and share breakfast.

And she can only spend a lot of time every time going to the places he often goes to, and every time she can see him, she feels that the world is brighter.

How could Sheng Mian have this honor!

I hate it.

Hate this useless body.

And Sheng Mian has already brought the food and came to the room.

Fu Yancheng was still reading the documents, and the lights in the room shone on him, covering him like a golden hood.

Sheng Mian's radar as a painter is beating again, he really wants to draw this scene.

Fu Yancheng's skin is the most perfect proportion she has ever seen. I believe that every painter who sees him can't help but take hundreds of photos of him, specially for studying the body and painting.

She put the food on the coffee table, and raised her hand to organize the documents. It happened that Fu Yancheng was also going to take this document, and their hands met unexpectedly.

Fu Yancheng froze and looked up at her.

Sheng Mian quickly let go, but because she moved too hastily, the milk she brought was knocked over and spilled on the pile of documents.

Milk dripped and soaked the papers, and some trickled down to the floor.

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows were twitching, and his face was completely dark.

Sheng Mian knew that she was in trouble, she shrank her shoulders back in fright, and pursed her lips in embarrassment.

With her appearance, once she pursed her lips and bit the bead of that lip, she looked a little pitiful.

What Fu Yancheng originally wanted to say was stuck in his throat, but now he couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)

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