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

Chapter 647 Can You Give Me A Pair Of Your Pants?

"penny?"

Sheng Mian's body moved, it seemed that she was not asleep.

Fu Yancheng threw the pocket in his hand directly in front of her, "See for yourself what you want."

With a calm tone, he sat back in front of the computer and continued to work.

Now the painkiller took effect, and the severe pain finally passed.

Sheng Mian opened the bag, and when she saw the comfort pants, she was a little surprised that Fu Yancheng would actually buy these.

Her trousers are all dirty now, and she really needs this most.

"Boss Fu, can you give me a pair of your pants?"

Fu Yancheng froze, just about to say, don't push yourself too far!

But when she looked up and saw her sweaty little face and weak expression, she was immediately discouraged, fussing about something with a patient.

He walked to the bedroom, opened the cabinet, took out a new pair of suit pants, and threw them to her.

Sheng Mian herself was also a little embarrassed, but she had to clean up her body, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable.

She went to the bathroom.

But Fu Yancheng's cleanliness flared up at this moment, and he stood up abruptly.

"You want to use my bathroom?"

Sheng Mian nodded with a pale face.

His eyebrows twitched unbearably, and he quickly called the front desk to ask if there was anyone in another room on the top floor.

When he was told that someone was there, his face darkened again.

Sheng Mian had already walked to the door of the bathroom on her own. For some reason, seeing Fu Yancheng's deflated expression made her feel a little refreshed.

Fu Yancheng followed behind her with a gloomy tone.

"Go back now. I'll send someone to pick you up. You can't use the bathroom."

Sheng Mian looked up at him, and suddenly asked seriously, "Why not? Mr. Fu used to drag me to do it inside."

Fuck!
Fu Yancheng's scalp was a little numb, apparently stiffened by the news.

But what Sheng Mian said next made his expression change even more.

"Boss Fu also said that he likes me and is willing to be my lover."

"You fart!"

Fu Yancheng retorted without hesitation.

Sheng Mian caught a glimpse of the disgusted expression on his face as if he had eaten a fly, and felt pain and pleasure in his heart.

While he was in a daze, she entered the bathroom.

She was so weak that she sat in front of the bathtub for a long time before turning on the shower to take a bath.

Fu Yancheng patted on the door.

"Penny, come out!"

Thinking of his bathroom being used by others, goose bumps formed on his body, and he just felt unbearable.

But the door has been locked.

Sheng Mian cleaned himself up inside, took off his pants, threw them into the trash can, and tied the bag of the trash can.

After cleaning up, she saw Fu Yancheng returned to the sofa and continued working.

She approached quickly and put away the suit that she had just used as a cushion.

"Boss Fu, I'll take it back and wash it for you."

"Dirty, throw it away."

He didn't bother to look up at her, as if she didn't have a few strings of data to attract people.

Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes, and really threw the suit into the trash can.

Fu Yancheng finally raised his head and saw that she was wearing her trousers. Because her waist was too big, she fastened it with a belt she found somewhere, so the top of the trousers was full of folds.

Her clothes were still her own, a little wet, but her complexion was much better than the dead state just now.

He breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, "Now you are fine, go back."

Sheng Mian nodded, and when she wanted to leave, she couldn't help but warn her.

"Qi Shen is the person Mr. Fu trusts the most."

If he continues like this and doesn't trust anyone, the group of Fu family will continue to deal with him. Two fists are no match for four hands.

Now that group of people is taking advantage of his loss of memory, and then try their best to make dirty tricks.

It is also certain that Fu Yancheng will not tell the old man about this.

Fu Yancheng didn't even raise his head, and his tone was still emotionless, "You don't need to worry about these things, Penny, I've already fired you, no matter what relationship I had with you before, it's gone now, don't worry about it."

Sheng Mian didn't speak for a while, she didn't miss it.

After opening the door and going out, Fu Yancheng stopped his fingers.

There was a bunch of garbled characters on the computer screen, the calmness just now was fake.

When she walked out wearing her trousers with a weak face, her eyes were bright.

Just now, through the frosted glass, she could almost see her movements clearly.

Although he resisted not to look at it, the sound of dripping water still made him a little more charming.

I kept thinking of what she said over and over in my mind, I did it in the bathroom
Lin Jing said that he kissed her on the desk, and now the woman told him that they did it in the bathroom.

His head hurts badly, just when he was about to think deeply, the phone rang at this moment.

It was his uncle Fu Changmin calling.

"Yancheng, have you been feeling better recently?"

Fu Yancheng didn't speak, and only smiled after a few seconds, "Please trouble uncle, I'm fine."

Fu Changmin's son, Fu Lin, was treated like a ghost by Fu Yancheng. He had hated him for a long time, but now that he knew that he had lost his memory, he was secretly proud that it was time for him to take revenge.

"I heard that you recently got close to a small designer?"

Fu Yancheng frowned, and then continued to speak.

"I want to invite the little designer to come to my house for tea. I don't know if you will come to Yancheng. The woman who has allowed you to taste so many times must taste good. It makes me feel a little distracted, uncle."

(End of this chapter)