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

Chapter 77 is the sexy eye of the human body
The scene of that night came to mind again.

He remembered that there were two sunken dimples on her back, on both sides of the sacral vertebrae of the buttocks and the junction of the lumbar vertebrae. In art, these are called the dimples of Venus, which are the sexy eyes of the human body.

At this moment, her back was facing Manli from her back, and she bowed slightly. This movement reminded him of the scene of pinching her waist and tossing hard that night.

Fu Yancheng's eyelashes trembled, and his Adam's apple rolled.

The atmosphere began to spread so ambiguously, Sheng Mian pinched the paintbrush, and felt a little heat in his body.

She heard footsteps approaching, and a burst of heat came from behind, she froze immediately, but Fu Yancheng just passed by her side, leaning over to get another paintbrush.

His chest and her back were only slightly touched for a moment, and they were separated as soon as they were touched.

But that kind of temperature, as if through each other's fabric, penetrated into the skin.

Sheng Mian froze and didn't dare to move. She saw that Fu Yancheng dipped the paintbrush into her paint tray and drew a few strokes on the wall.

It didn't damage the artistic conception of the painting, his thoughts were completely integrated with Sheng Mian's, and Sheng Mian also planned to deal with that place.

She quickly slapped away other thoughts in her mind, and continued to draw this place calmly.

Maybe Fu Yancheng just wanted to practice his hands, so after a few strokes, he put down the brush.

"Boss Fu, it's late, don't you rest yet?"

"Headache."

Sheng Mian stopped talking, secretly calmed down, and continued to fill in the unfinished work.

An hour later, she couldn't help but look back.

Fu Yancheng was long gone, and there was nothing behind him.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her efficiency became faster.

I stayed up until seven o'clock in the morning, feeling like I was floating when I walked, and it was finally done.

She packed up the brushes and paint trays and put them aside, knowing that someone would come to tidy them up later, and returned to her room in a daze.

After taking a simple shower, he collapsed on the bed and fell asleep the moment his pillow was almost stained.

The painting on the white wall has been completed, and the waiters cleaning around are also up early.

After Fu Yancheng finished handling the company's business today, he heard Qi Shen knocking on the door, saying that someone had come to invite him to dinner.

When Fu Yancheng left the room, he saw several persons in charge waiting outside.

After exchanging pleasantries, they said that a batch of large yellow croakers of excellent quality arrived in the middle of the night last night. It is the most delicious thing to steam, and of course it should be used to entertain a distinguished guest like him.

The hospitality was hard to turn down, so Fu Yancheng had no choice but to go out with them.

A group of people went to the hall and inevitably passed the wall.

One of them stopped and couldn't help but praise.

"Mr. Fu, do you like this painting? Yesterday you said that the white wall is too monotonous. Just in time, the child who was admitted to the God's Capital Academy of Fine Arts came back, so we sent someone to invite her over, and it was completed in just one night."

Speaking of Sheng Mian, the person in charge had a smile on his face.

"That kid is struggling. She used to borrow from us because her mother passed away and her father took care of the company alone. She came here to study in the years of high school. She didn't expect to be the only one in the county who was admitted to the God's Academy of Fine Arts. No one has broken her record until now. The highest comprehensive score that year was also won a bonus of 60 yuan."

Fu Yancheng smiled, his posture was calm but provocative.

"The painting is very good, and it has lived up to the name of the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts."

When the person in charge heard what he said, the smile on his face was even bigger. For a big boss like Fu Yancheng, he naturally had to hold his words a little bit.

Fu Yancheng said it was monotonous, so he immediately hired someone to fill up the white wall.

Looks like I found the right person.

"If Mr. Fu wants to see her, can I have someone call her?"

"No need."

She probably didn't sleep all night last night.

(End of this chapter)