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

Chapter 811 Sure enough, she was unmoved

Fu Yancheng stood at the door with only a bath towel around his waist, and took the list from her.

The cool wind blowing from outside, but he didn't feel cold, instead he felt that the heat from his body dissipated a lot.

The 20 things are not worth his wasting energy to look at, but at the moment he reads them seriously, reading down word by word.

Sheng Mian stood a little impatiently, "Let's take it to your finance department to check it out. You don't need Mr. Fu to look at this little money."

"20 is also money."

His eyes were deep and quiet, and he didn't look up at her when he said this, for fear of being discovered by her.

There was a strong draft, and Sheng Mian sneezed from the cold.

He turned sideways, "Go in and sit?"

"Need not."

He refused mercilessly, and then urged, "I'll go back to my room first. If you find something wrong, just contact me on your mobile phone. I checked with Mr. Li. There should be nothing wrong."

"Shengmian."

He couldn't help shouting.

Sheng Mian also turned to look at him.

He was tall, standing straight at the door, his facial features were smooth and sharp, and his entire face revealed a cold and alienated atmosphere.

But who would have thought that he did that kind of thing just now.

"Is there any problem? Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng had already seen the impatience in her eyes, and instantly gave up on herself.

"I just want to talk to you more. I have someone send Fu Xuan to a mental hospital."

But what responded to him was Sheng Mian's back, and there was even a "bang" sound of closing the door.

If he didn't know that she was still standing here just now, he would even think it was his hallucination.

Sure enough, she was unmoved.

If she knew that he followed her quietly, she would not be moved, but bored.

Shengmian's body is the most honest body in the world.

But her heart is the hardest, and she still spits out harsh words mercilessly.

Her body is honey, and her words are knives.

For a moment, Fu Yancheng really wanted to kick her door open.

Why think so much, she doesn't like him anyway.

But who will she like?
When he thought that this person might be Shen Sheng, Wen Zhao, or Sang Qi, he was going crazy with jealousy.

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On the other hand, when Sheng Mian was lying on the bed, he still felt annoyed.

But from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the box belonging to Lin Dong not far away, and quickly calmed down, leaving early tomorrow morning, she still has too many things to complete.

The next morning, she got up at five o'clock just to avoid meeting Fu Yancheng.

But the moment she opened the door, the door next door also opened.

Her face turned dark immediately, and she had the illusion that Fu Yancheng hadn't slept all night, and was squatting on her when she would go out.

She walked a few steps quickly, without looking at his expression, and hurried to the gate of the courtyard. After getting in the car, she stepped on the gas pedal to the end.

She didn't leave right away, but put the box at her uncle's house first.

The house was sealed again, and she opened the door with the key, and put the box on the table.

It is estimated that no one will come to this room in the future.

After going out and locking the door, she went back into the car.

This time she drove the car directly to the high speed, but through the mirror, she saw that the car behind belonged to Fu Yancheng.

An indescribable anxiety pervaded instantly, and she subconsciously felt that this person was really following her.

But she has no evidence, and Fu Yancheng will not admit it.

This feeling is really bad!

(End of this chapter)