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

Chapter 830 Who do you like?
"Need not."

She refused very simply, "You can stay here and spend more time with Grandpa Fu."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Mian walked towards the gate without hesitation.

Fu Yancheng grabbed his suit jacket and chased after him.

Sheng Mian really didn't want to take another car with him, but after going out, she found out that she was in his car when she came here, and if she wanted to go back, she had to ask the driver of the old house to take her, or she had to walk.

There is no taxi in this area.

Footsteps came from behind, and Fu Yancheng put a suit jacket on her shoulders.

It's been raining lately, and it's been a little cold outside.

"Put it on, and I'll take you there."

His tone was undeniable.

Sheng Mian didn't say anything more, and sat in the passenger seat.

Fu Yancheng drove the car himself, but as soon as the car drove out, his cell phone rang.

Because he was going to drive, he didn't pay attention to the number, and directly pressed the speakerphone.

"Say."

There was still that delicate voice over there.

"Husband Yancheng, why are you ignoring me? I miss you so much, don't you miss me?"

It wasn't the first time the owner of this voice called, Fu Yancheng hung up immediately, and then glanced at Sheng Mian from the corner of his eye.

Sheng Mian rested her chin on one hand, looked out the window, and had nothing to say about the phone call.

But he still quickly explained, "It may be a harassing call, I don't know this person."

There was no expression on her face, and it took a long time before she let out an "oh".

Fu Yancheng pinched the steering wheel with both hands, and finally the car stopped in a secluded place, with no traffic in front, back, left, or right.

Sheng Mian was alert for a moment, and then heard the sound of the car locking.

"What do you want to do?"

Fu Yancheng moved his seat back, and there was a lot of space in front of him.

He pulled Sheng Mian over, breathing heavily.

"Oh, what do you mean? You really don't have any feelings for me? Sheng Mian, I really don't understand you. When I slept with you, I really liked your body at first. What about you? You don't have the slightest fascination for me?"

Sheng Mian raised her eyes to meet him, and calmly uttered a sentence.

"Boss Fu, I thought you knew better than me the black and white game between adults."

"I'm asking you now if you like me at all."

"No, because you make me feel good, that's all."

Fu Yancheng felt that two slaps were slapped hard on his face, which was the same as when he told others that it was just because he was not tired of sleeping.

How hurtful those words he said at the beginning, how sad Sheng Mian makes him now.

He pinched her chin, unable to say any rebuttal words.

Sheng Mian slapped his hand away and sat back.

"Can you take me to the hospital? If not, then open the car door."

"Is that how you hate me?"

She looked out the window and said nothing, a bitterness rose deep in her heart.

Fu Yancheng also felt humiliated, especially for being so submissive to a woman, he felt his chest churning so badly.

"Is it impossible for you to like me no matter what I do?"

No one responded.

He simply stepped on the gas pedal and sent her to the hospital safely.

Even after parking the car, he walked over to her side and opened the car door for her.

As soon as Sheng Mian's feet landed, he heard him say again: "You haven't answered me yet, so no matter what I do, it's impossible for you to like me?"

"Yes! No matter how many times you ask, I always answer like this!"

Fu Yancheng stood still, holding the car door tightly with his hand.

After a long time, I asked, "Then who do you like?"

Sheng Mian didn't want to answer, and was about to enter the hospital.

He grabbed him back and leaned against the wall, "I ask who do you like?!"

(End of this chapter)