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

Chapter 596 Fu Yancheng's Likes Are Nothing
Realizing that he was going to put the pigeon egg ring on her finger, she clenched her fists in fright.

Fu Yancheng frowned, and suddenly forgot what tenderness was, and directly opened one of her fingers, trying to put it on forcefully.

Sheng Mian shook her hand violently, the ring was thrown in the air, and she didn't know where it fell.

She didn't speak.

Fu Yancheng didn't speak either.

After a stalemate for 3 minutes, she shrank her shoulders.

"Boss Fu, you may be drunk."

Fu Yancheng's eyes were red with anger, he directly grabbed her chin, and kissed her regardless.

Sheng Mian pushed him away without hesitation, and even slapped him again.

The drunkenness sobered up instantly, and she heard her say: "I'm really not interested in being someone else's lover."

He touched his cheek, not knowing how many times he had been slapped by her.

Wronged and angry.

"Did you owe it? Do you have to live a hard life with that kind of man?"

Sheng Mian was still holding her own clothes in her hand, and felt that it didn't make sense to him.

Since he was a child, the wind has flowed smoothly, and he has been growing up outside, doing whatever he wants, and no one can restrain him at all.

Thinking about it, he grew up in a family where Bai Qiu and Fu Song had no relationship at all, and he never learned what love is from his parents.

The relationship between the old man and the old lady is even weaker.

And Fu Yancheng also has an elder brother who is the proud son of heaven. Everyone in the family likes him more, so he receives less attention.

The Fu family is indeed a big family and can support him to do all the crazy things.

When he couldn't feel any love from his family, he simply went to the army, where he could unleash all the fierce madness.

Before Fu Yancheng became the heir, the outside world said he was a wolf cub, fierce and ruthless.

Later, when Fu Xingzhou died, he was almost forced to put on that layer of expensive and refined shell to deal with people in the business world.

In fact, his essence has never changed, he has always been that wolf cub who doesn't know what feelings are.

"Mr. Fu, whoever I want to be with is my freedom."

She opened the door on the side, still feeling immersed in the pain that he had tormented for the past two days.

That's it, she is crazy to like him.

It's great to be relieved immediately.

Her heart was jumping for joy.

Fu Yancheng hugged her directly from behind, "penny."

His chin rested on her shoulder, and his tone softened a lot.

"I didn't expect you to be my lover, so how about I be your lover?"

He thought about it and added something.

"It doesn't matter if you don't get a divorce. I will give you the money anyway. I like you."

When Sheng Mian heard the last four words, she didn't feel happy, but terrified.

She struggled to break free.

Because of her struggle, Fu Yancheng took several steps back.

"I don't like you, Mr. Fu. You're drunk tonight. It's almost dawn. Wake up."

After speaking, she almost left as if fleeing.

Fu Yancheng stood in the bedroom, because of her escape, he suddenly felt that all the slight drunkenness on his body disappeared.

His face darkened, and he felt that the silence in the room was like a slap in the face, slapping him hard on the face.

This is the first time he has experienced the feeling of humiliation and heartache.

He really didn't understand, was it wrong for him to take revenge on her these two days?He has obviously shown mercy.

He almost lost his life.

How valuable is his Fu Yancheng's life, can it be offset by messing with her for two days?

Fu Yancheng did not go out to chase, nor did he turn on the light in the room.

He was afraid that as soon as the light was turned on, his distress would fill the whole room.

He went back to the bed and lay down on the bed.

There is still the scent of her body on the pillow, inhaled into the lungs, as refreshing as cigarettes.

Why do you feel that what Wen Sihe said won't work?
He frowned, hugged a pillow, and fell asleep.

But Sheng Mian put on her own clothes now, and didn't dare to stay in the rose garden at all.

She returned to Shanxiao in the middle of the night, and was so frightened by Fu Yancheng that she didn't dare to stay here any longer.

If Fu Yancheng knew that she was hiding from him like the plague, there would probably be trouble again.

Sheng Mian returned to Shanxiao, hardly daring to recall what he just said.

Just listen to it as a joke.

Fu Yancheng couldn't even learn to respect, so how could he know what to like.

It's what he said, just because it's a good job, that's all.

He actually brazenly said that he likes it, which really tarnishes these two words.

Sheng Mian felt angry, and went back to her bedroom on Shan Xiao's side, and she took out the letter she treasured, and there were still traces of tears on it.

This is what I like.

Fu Yancheng's liking is nothing.

(End of this chapter)