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

Chapter 398 Signing the divorce agreement without hesitation
She put on the clothes she had prepared on the side, and took a look at her mobile phone.

The phone was turned on, and there were several missed calls from Xu Lue and a message from Fu Yancheng.

He has gone abroad.

Seeing this message, Sheng Mian's mind instantly woke up.

Fu Yancheng has gone abroad, which means that no one will come to torment her these two days?
She washed her face and wanted to go back to the rose garden, but found that she really didn't have the strength to go back.

Tired, pantothenic, pain.

Someone silently pushed the dining car in, and left without asking any more questions, leaving behind a medicine box.

Sheng Mian knew several medicines there.

She went to the hospital to buy it before, and it seems that Fu Yancheng also knows that he went too far last night.

Sheng Mian took a bath, rubbed himself some medicine, took another pill to reduce the fever, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

She thought that she was going back to the rose garden that night, but the fact is that she stayed in this hotel for two full days.

Rest, reduce fever, apply medicine.

After two days, she had the energy to get out of this room.

Sheng Mian is really scared now.

Back in the Rose Garden, she immediately grabbed her computer and started asking for help.

"What should I do if my husband is too energetic? Is there any way to make him lose interest?"

When she typed this question, her fingertips were shaking.

This kind of pain does not come from the body, but a kind of limp and weak, unable to get up the energy to do other things.

She is eager to know how to solve this problem.

But the question was quickly answered by a dozen people.

"Are you here to show off?"

"I really don't know the blessings in the blessings. My husband lasts up to 3 minutes. It's over before I'm ready. I want to cry but have no tears."

"Drought droughts die, floods floods die."

"We've been married for ten years, and we already have nothing to desire. The man shouts fiercely, and it only takes a few minutes for him to go into battle."

"If you dislike your husband, give him to me, I'm about to form a spider's web."

Sheng Mian looked at these replies, and sent a very sincere one.

"I am serious."

She thought everyone was joking.

But these netizens responded quickly.

"Which way should I pray to meet a husband like you?"

"No, this person thought we were joking, but the average time a domestic man spends is a few minutes. In order not to hurt my husband, I praised him every time. As a result, until now, he really thinks he is very powerful, and I can't easily expose it."

Sheng Mian felt a kind of anxiety, thinking of what Fu Yancheng said last time.

Fu Yancheng really sticks to his word.

She has rested for two days and still feels tired.

She turned off the computer in frustration and lay down on the sofa beside her.

And Fu Yancheng had just got off the plane, and Xiao Chuqing was sitting with him.

This time, those who rushed to Zhang Rong's painting all returned disappointed.

A gimmick deliberately released by the auction, it is said that Master Zhang Rong's painting will be the finale.

But the finale was not made by him. I heard that the master's painting had been given away, but people in the industry asked many times, and no one knew who the painting was given to.

Xiao Chuqing's complexion was a little ugly. She had already prepared funds and wanted to use this painting to win Yao Rong's favor.

Now that the painting has been given away, she made the trip in vain.

She couldn't help looking at Fu Yancheng at the side, his expression was always calm, and this time he just showed his face at the auction, and then he really went to deal with official business.

The past two days have been held abroad.

Xiao Chuqing remembered sitting in the same row with him on the day when she went abroad. Although Fu Yancheng was processing documents the whole time, she just felt that he was full of satisfaction from the bottom of her heart.

It's like... eating something you like and being satisfied.

But she couldn't ask, Fu Yancheng didn't seem to have anything that he particularly liked.

He has a very light attitude towards everything.

"Yancheng, do you know who the painting was given to?"

Fu Yancheng didn't even look away from the document. The cell phone beside him rang. It was a message from the hotel, saying that the lady had gone back today.

It's been two days before she can go out.

He chuckled, thinking of the underground garage that night again, his chest felt like something exploded, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I don't know."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Xiao Chuqing took advantage of the opportunity to ask sensitive topics.

"Grandma Yao doesn't seem to like the person you married very much. If she comes back, she will definitely let you divorce."

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, but heaved a sigh of relief.

"If grandpa's health is better, I will sign the divorce agreement without hesitation."

There was no mercy at all between the words.

(End of this chapter)