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

Chapter 231 Are You Thinking Of Men?
When he came to his senses, there was no sign of Fu Yancheng in the house.

Sheng Mian was so frightened that she almost fell off the sofa, her expression changed.

What is Fu Yancheng doing?
Because she didn't wear much, and because of the good atmosphere, she was briefly distracted?
She frowned belatedly, and then remembered the kiss that fell like a feather on her earlobe and neck, and her whole body burned completely.

When Sheng Mian got up, her legs still felt weak, and she groped all the way to the bathroom, and she saw that even her neck had turned red.

what happened?

She turned on the cold water to wash her face, and quickly woke herself up.

But the cold water was poured on the face, as if it was directly evaporated by the heat on the face.

Sheng Mian felt a kind of anxiety all over, as if after being teased deliberately, the other party left her and left without explaining the reason.

No way?
Doesn't Fu Yancheng also have that worldly desire?
Thinking of the night of the two of them, she couldn't sleep anymore, she finished washing her clothes in a daze, and then dried them in a daze.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when I woke up a little bit.

She raised her hand and rubbed between her brows, implying herself.

There's no need to get entangled, the two of them even rolled over the sheets, maybe to Fu Yancheng, the atmosphere was just right, and there was a woman who had a relationship in front of him, a kiss was nothing more than a sign.

After thinking this way, she calmed down and fell asleep quickly.

After all, she didn't have a good rest last night. If she continues to suffer from insomnia tonight, she must be very uncomfortable if she takes the car after dawn.

She has always been ignorant of this kind of thing, if she really didn't think about it, she would calm down very quickly.

After four hours of sleep, she woke up at seven o'clock and put on all the clothes she had blow-dried herself.

After several hours of cooling down, she had completely figured it out.

Sooner or later you will be divorced.

Don't care.

So she opened the door and walked back to the hall along the way she came here yesterday.

Fu Yancheng has already gotten up and is talking to Fang Congzhou at the moment.

Fang Li was still close to him, shaking his arm constantly.

"I called you last night, but you didn't answer me. You went to bed so early?"

She was a little skeptical and very disturbed. Could it be that he is not in her room?

If not in the room, then it must be in that penny's room.

"Go to bed early."

His voice was soft and cold, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Sheng Mian.

Sheng Mian had already regained her composure, and greeted the people on the sofa with a smile.

"Boss Fang, Mr. Fu, Miss Fang, good morning."

Seeing her, Fang Li snorted coldly, "It's still early? She even sleeps in at someone else's house."

Fang Congzhou on the side hurriedly scolded, "Don't say a few words, knock on the door of Yancheng early in the morning, causing him to get up at five o'clock, why are you doing this to the guests!"

Fang Li stuck out her tongue. Didn't she knock on Fu Yancheng's door last night, but no one opened it? She was worried that he would be seduced by the woman at the opposite door.

So she purposely knocked on the door at [-] o'clock and stayed there all the time. If Fu Yancheng came out from the opposite door, she must have tore this vixen who came out of nowhere!
Fortunately, Fu Yancheng came out of his own room.

Fang Li also breathed a sigh of relief, but she still didn't like Sheng Mian, and always felt that there was something weird between the two of them.

Obviously she didn't see any ambiguity between the two, but she always felt weirdly that the two had a relationship.

When Fu Yancheng heard Sheng Mian's calm voice, the hand holding the tea cup paused slightly.

So briefly, no one noticed.

Sheng Mian sat down generously at the side, and Fang Li at the side soon noticed the blue color on her eyelids, and taunted her.

"What's wrong? Didn't sleep well last night? What are you thinking?"

Could it be that you are thinking of a man?
Hearing this, Fu Yancheng also turned his head to look at her, but it was only for a moment, then he looked away again, and Fang Li continued to ask her questions.

"Are you thinking of some wild man?"

(End of this chapter)