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

Chapter 886 I just make you look down on me like this

Sheng Mian originally wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered her promise to Sang Qi.

She had already taken advantage of others, and Wen Zhao had already joined a Hollywood film crew, but she ended up chatting and laughing with Fu Yancheng here.

Eyelashes lowered, her hands tightly clutched the sheets, and for a moment she felt that she was really nothing.

But she had to accept her fate, she couldn't beat that little princess Sang.

"You don't even know Mr. Fu."

"You haven't done that, have you?"

"Ah."

Fu Yancheng's tone was indifferent, and his eyes were also indifferent. He stared at her with some emotions in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he became calm again.

"If I do it with you a few more times, will you forget him?"

"will not."

One of Fu Yancheng's hands was naturally hanging down. Hearing these two words, his fingertips curled up. Although the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his eyes were cold.

"Really? Compared with him, I just make you look down on him."

Sheng Mian doesn't want to talk anymore, but she must remember her promise to Sang Qi.

"Boss Fu, if you want to compare with him, then you can't even compare with his fingernails."

"Oh!"

The cabinet on the side was kicked down by Fu Yancheng.

He couldn't believe it, and even looked at her hurt.

Sheng Mian didn't look into his eyes, just lowered her head.

Fu Yancheng didn't scold or question.

He stood like this for a long time, until his calf was numb and aching.

After a long time, he sneered, turned and left, as if he would never come back in this life.

The last time someone said that about him was when his elder brother Fu Xingzhou was still around.

His mother, Bai Qiu, and his grandmother, Yao Rong, said that he couldn't even match Fu Xingzhou's fingernails.

"Your brother does everything better than you."

"Yancheng, if you were born in another family, you would be the pride of heaven, but there is no way, your brother is too outstanding."

"You get full marks because you have mastered the knowledge points on the test paper for a short time. Your brother's full marks are the only full marks on the test paper. If there are [-] points, [-] points, he can get so much, but you definitely can't get it."

When Fu Xingzhou just died, everyone suspected that he was jealous of Fu Xingzhou.

Bai Qiu doubted him.

Yao Rong doubted him.

Others in the imperial capital said that he can even kill his own brother, so don't provoke him, he is a lunatic.

He has been carrying this scapegoat for many years, up to now.

The proud son of heaven, Fu Yancheng, his biggest dream is not to be someone's comparison anymore.

He is just Fu Yancheng, not Fu Xingzhou's younger brother.

Sheng Mian's words awakened some bad memories, let him know that he was being compared like this again.

He can't even compare to a strange man's fingernails. Is he really that bad?
Every cell in the body is boiling, as if it wants to burn the water in the body dry.

When he got back to the car, he took out a cigarette and wanted to light it.

But I was too emotional, and the lighter always failed to turn on.

After a long time, he broke off the cigarette and threw it into the trash can beside him.

In the evening, he took a private jet to North America.

When he arrived there, he was greeted by more than a dozen black cars, and the people around him had already been cleared.

He sat in the front Bentley Mulsanne, leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

When they arrived at a magnificent building, a woman with an enchanting figure came out to greet her in person.

She held a beautiful Huaguo fan in her hand, and she was wearing a cheongsam, and her walking almost twisted a man's heart.

"Yancheng, you haven't been here for a long time."

Fu Yancheng handed the suit to the bodyguard behind him, and unbuttoned a few shirt buttons.

He ignored the woman, but she took his arm naturally.

"What's wrong, so angry."

He pulled his hand out and walked into the building without looking sideways.

(End of this chapter)