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

Chapter 865 Sheng Mian, whoever made it is responsible

Fu Yancheng leaned back on the chair slowly, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Okay, Shengmian."

Sheng Mian gave him a weird look, not understanding why he was so happy.

The car stopped at the hospital, and Fu Yancheng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the word Andrology.

When she got out of the hospital, Sheng Mian's head was empty.

But she never thought that he would have problems one day.

The doctor actually prescribed this medicine.

"Sheng Mian, whoever made it is responsible."

After he said this, he closed his eyes, "You don't have to be responsible, I'll tell grandpa right now."

Fu Chong treats Sheng Mian very well, but Sheng Mian cannot afford this responsibility.

Sheng Mian felt angry and funny for a while, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

She held the steering wheel with both hands, as if she had to compromise for a long time.

"talk later."

After driving back to Shanxiao, she glanced at the time, it was one o'clock at noon.

I wanted to go directly to the company, but Liu Qiong said that the food was ready and let them eat before leaving.

During the meal, Sheng Mian couldn't help asking about the gambling agreement.

In fact, she still wanted to ask the little princess of the Sang family, but thought that she was not qualified to ask.

"Did you really sign the agreement?"

"Ah."

Fu Yancheng served her soup, "Try this."

Just like the attitude of a male master.

Sheng Mian took a deep breath, stood up, "I'm going to the company."

"I send you."

"No, Mr. Fu should think about it carefully, where to beg for food when you are down and out in the future."

Fu Yancheng followed behind her, answering the conversation quickly.

"Come here, I'll warm your bed, 100 yuan a day will do."

Sheng Mian's face turned red, in terms of shamelessness, he was no match for him.

It will only make myself suffocate.

She got in the car directly.

Standing outside the car, Fu Yancheng couldn't help telling: "Come back early in the evening."

"Fu Yancheng, are you not going to the company?"

"Anyway, I'm almost no longer the president of the Fu Corporation. What's the use of going there again?"

Sheng Mian didn't know how to answer it for a while, and her heart was even a little sour.

She couldn't see Fu Yancheng showing weakness. Even though she knew that he would make a comeback in the future, she would find it unbearable as long as his godhead was even slightly shattered.

(End of this chapter)