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

Chapter 331 Then I Can Find Another Man

There was still a bandage around her neck.

The moment the elevator closed, Fu Yancheng asked her.

"How did you hurt your neck?"

"careless."

Her tone also became lighter, and she didn't look at him.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and she went to go through the discharge procedures alone.

Fu Yancheng looked at her back and frowned, she seemed to be alone all the time.

When it was time to get in the car, she came back and stood on the side of the road to take a taxi.

Fu Yancheng was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel with both hands, tapped lightly with his fingertips a few times, thinking how big-hearted she was, she had no memory of what happened that night.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

The car stopped slowly, and the window fell, revealing his side face.

"where to?"

Sheng Mian was a little surprised to see that he hadn't left yet.

It just so happens that it's not easy to take a taxi here, "Rose Garden, Mr. Fu is willing to give me a ride?"

"Come up."

Sheng Mian also opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

The car drove forward for 100 meters and stopped at the traffic light. Now it is the rush hour for the lunch break, the traffic flow has become more and the driving is very slow.

"Why do you want to attack Chuqing?"

He doesn't know her character well, but she's not the type to be easily provoked.

A rib is not a trivial matter, and she was really merciless when she hit it in the surveillance.

Although Xiao Chuqing had the tendency to strike first, the slap did not land on her face after all.

Her counterattack was too much.

Sheng Mian was because of those two men and she was injured, but she couldn't tell Fu Yancheng about it.

"Miss Xiao doesn't like me, she always makes trouble for me. She believed Xiao Yue's two words of sowing discord, and planned to do something to me."

She didn't realize at all that these words were a bit like suing.

Fu Yancheng pinched the steering wheel with his slender fingertips, and seemed to have a good temper.

In fact, Sheng Mian was grateful that he didn't really care about her.

After all, Xiao Chuqing was his white moonlight, but he just asked her to apologize.

"Mr. Fu, the design of Yujingyuan should be handed over to others."

Otherwise, Xiao Chuqing would continue to trouble her in the future.

It is estimated that Xiao Chuqing now has come to realize that she has suffered a loss. She broke a rib and suffered from a stomach problem. She only got an apology and 20 in compensation.

In order to retaliate, it will definitely intensify in the future.

"I'll have someone hand over the letter of dismissal to Xiao Yue."

There was no fluctuation in his eyes, and his back was straight.

Sheng Mian's body froze, she wondered if the space in the carriage was too cramped, but she actually smelled such a charming smell.

It was like, a response to her complaint?
She turned her head to look at him, but he just looked forward.

After the car started to drive slowly, he asked, "Does my husband not care about being hospitalized alone?"

Sheng Mian didn't expect his topic to jump so fast, so he subconsciously "Huh?"

After reacting.

"He's busy."

"You seem to be too relieved of him."

"After all, they are legal couples, and they can be regarded as my relatives in name. If he has something he wants to pursue, of course I support it."

Her delicate eyebrows are slightly curved, and her eyes are delicate and clear.

Fu Yancheng turned his head and glanced at her, probably because the sunlight hit her eyelashes just right.

He remembered the scene when she shouted "Husband, itchy" drunkenly, her fingertips clenched unconsciously, and her wrist bones were stretched straight.

His appearance looks cold and unkind, but what he thinks in his mind is the scene of pressing her under him.

Sheng Mian didn't realize this at all, but felt that the space was cramped.

Fu Yancheng suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Even if he finds a woman behind your back, you don't mind?"

I really don't know what ecstasy soup Xu Lue poured into her.

Sheng Mian smiled, "Then I can also find a man, and it will be evened."

The speaker is careless.

The listener is interested.

Fu Yancheng's Adam's apple rolled twice. He was wearing a well-fitting suit and looked spotless, but under the white shirt and on his muscular back, there were still several dazzling scratches.

It was left by Sheng Mian, but she herself couldn't remember it at all.

(End of this chapter)