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

Chapter 620 You Must Have Someone By Your Side

Fu Yancheng received two sticks, saw that he was still coughing, and immediately patted him on the back.

"You have to take care of yourself."

Fu Chong froze, put his crutches on the ground, and sighed, "Get out, get out."

He's been pissed off so many times tonight that he's just about to pass out now.

Fu Yancheng made a gesture to leave, but the old man poked him on the back with a cane.

"Your brother's matter, you can check it if you can, and forget it if you can't. The most important thing is always the living person. Your mother and your grandma are biased."

Fu Yancheng nodded and repeated it again.

"Grandpa, you still care more about your body."

"Why did I let you marry Mianmian? She doesn't have those messy thoughts. Once she is bound by marriage with you, she will really be special to you. You must have someone by your side."

Otherwise, he would not feel at ease even if he died.

Fu Yancheng frowned, knowing that the old man was a bit like explaining the funeral.

"Grandpa, I have to find someone I like."

"Then does she like you?"

Fu Chong was just asking casually, but saw that Fu Yancheng was silent.

After a long time, he said: "I don't know what I like for the time being. No one has taught me since I was a child, right?"

What I learned from Bai Qiu is madness.

What I learned from Fu Song is paranoia.

What he learned from the army is the way to survive. No one has ever taught him what to like.

Fu Chong didn't say anything immediately, he just waved his hands.

When Fu Yancheng returned to the car, Sheng Mian stepped on the accelerator quietly.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit delicate. He took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it, but when he thought of her by his side, he put the cigarette back.

"penny."

At this moment, there happened to be a traffic light, Sheng Mian agreed, and turned to look at him.

He asked, "What do you think of my personality?"

At this moment, he no longer feels lonely as when he just came out of the old house, with one elbow lightly propped on the window frame.

Domineering, domineering, not gentle towards women, will take revenge.

This is what Sheng Mian wanted to say, but if she said it, she would be bitten on the mouth viciously later.

"Boss Fu is very good."

Fu Yancheng knew that what she said was insincere. This woman seemed to be obedient, but she was actually very stubborn.

"Really? Where is it good?"

"Rich and good-looking."

Those are the two most obvious advantages, but beyond that?
She couldn't think of it for a while, so she pretended to be driving seriously.

When she arrived at the hotel, she parked the car and pressed the up button for Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng pulled him in, "I'm in a hurry to go back and do something, now there is no husband waiting at home."

Sheng Mian fell directly into his arms and saw him press the floor of the room.

"Make the bed for me, and you have to work overtime with me later, do you think the secretary's job is so easy?"

When he arrived in the room, he took off his suit, hung it on the coat rack beside him, and told her.

"Someone will come to collect the clothes later, remember to hand them over to him."

Sheng Mian nodded and saw him enter the bathroom covered by frosted glass.

After a while, suit pants were also handed out.

His beautiful hands were still covered with water stains, and as the door opened, water mist filled the air from inside.

Just as Sheng Mian was about to take it, he heard him ask, "Can Chen Xiang touch water?"

Sheng Mian really didn't know, so she quickly checked it with her mobile phone.

"Boss Fu, no."

So Fu Yancheng handed out the bracelet again.

Sheng Mian took it, folded the suit clothes and trousers, put them in his pocket, and wiped the water mist on the handle string with a paper towel.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock at the door, and she handed the bag out.

As soon as the door was closed, Fu Yancheng shouted from inside the house, "Go to the bedroom closet and take out my clean pajamas."

She hurried to the bedroom again, opened the closet, and found that his closet was very tidy, it should be tidied up every day, and there were several sets of nightgowns, all made of high-quality fabrics.

She took a black suit and knocked on the bathroom door.

As soon as the door opened, she handed the clothes in, but the next second, the man's wrist grabbed her hand and pulled her in.

The hot water came in a bag, and she couldn't see the scene in front of her for a while, but felt that it was foggy.

Then someone kissed her lips, because of the long-time hot water surge, the bathroom mirror was covered with mist.

She was pressed against the wall and couldn't move. There was even hot water dripping from her head, and her lips and tongue were being chased. In such an environment, she felt her heart was beating unbearably.

When he was almost out of breath, Fu Yancheng let her go.

Sheng Mian opened her eyes and saw his sharp-edged face, his hair was pulled back at will, revealing his handsome features.

"If you don't go out again, I will fuck you."

Sheng Mian's hands trembled, and he immediately walked out, but he added, "Take another set of pajamas."

Because she was still tightly holding the set she was about to hand to him, and it was already wet by now.

(End of this chapter)