Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu insists on pampering me

Fu Yancheng's chest was pressed against her back and he held her waist with one hand.

At this moment, the elevator has stopped at a certain floor, and then all we have to do is wait for the rescuers to arrive.

He should have let her go, but neither of them moved.

Sheng Mian didn't notice that the posture between the two was full of reverie, and they were the only ones here. They felt safer leaning together like this, not to mention that only this side had handrails.

She even wanted to stand further back, to be closer and feel safer.

It wasn't until Fu Yancheng's breath blew against her ear that she realized how close the two were now.

Through the glowing elevator wall, the man held the woman in his arms.

Sheng Mian almost subconsciously wanted to stay away, but seeing her impatient look, Fu Yancheng's hands were faster than his mind.

"Don't move, wait for someone to come."

Sheng Mian lowered her eyes, then calmed down her breathing and stopped paying attention to the distance between the two.

Fu Yancheng had already pressed the emergency call button inside, and the building should have received the notification.

Elevator falling incidents were not common. Fu Yancheng frowned, feeling that nothing good would happen to him when he encountered Sheng Mian.

Sheng Mian's back was turned to Fu Yancheng, and this movement caused her to uncontrollably expose the back of her fair neck.

The human back of the neck is naturally fragile and sensitive, and the breath Fu Yancheng sprayed on it was like biting into the nerve center along the pores, numbing the spine from head to tail.

She tried to reject the feeling, but all the scattered memories of that night came flooding back.

The same thing happened to Fu Yancheng behind her. The space was closed, the heartbeats of men and women were beating, and the skin was close to the fabric.

But he rationally analyzed that this may be the suspension bridge effect in psychology.

The suspension bridge effect means that when a person is nervously crossing a suspension bridge, his heartbeat will speed up involuntarily. If he happens to meet another person at this time, he will misunderstand the rapid heartbeat caused by this situation as the other person making his heart beat. So much so that there is a physiological reaction, so a feeling of love develops for the other person.

So the moment the elevator fell and he scooped Sheng Mian into his arms, his heartbeat was probably because of this.

Thinking of this, Fu Yancheng loosened his grip a little, and the distance between the two slowly widened.

Sheng Mian also breathed a sigh of relief and said to him politely: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

After saying that, she straightened her back and listened carefully to what was going on outside.

The phone rang again, and it was Sheng Weiyuan. For some reason, the caller seemed extremely anxious tonight.

"Sister, I'm already at the entrance of Lanting Building. Where are you?"

Sheng Mian's eyebrows furrowed. How did Sheng Weiyuan know that she came to Lanting tonight?

And isn’t she in bad health? Why were you discharged from the hospital again this time?

Sheng Weiyuan was indeed waiting at the door of Lanting Building at this moment, and the car she was driving was a Lamborghini worth five million that Sheng Zhong bought for her.

Sheng Zhong Qian warned her not to drive alone, saying that a driver would be prepared for her, but Sheng Weiyuan would check the man's location whenever he had time, and then follow quietly, as long as he was willing to look at her more, let her go Willing to do anything.

Sheng Mian still couldn't come down, so she couldn't help but make another call.

At this moment, Sheng Mian was still in the elevator, raising her hand to rub her eyebrows, "The elevator is out of order, you don't have to wait for me, go ahead, your body can't bear it."

Sheng Weiyuan looked at this tall building with some reluctance, but couldn't find any excuse to stay, so he had to agree.

"Okay, sister, don't worry. Dad is fine. My mother is there to take care of him. He is probably just emotional."

Sheng Mian knew Sheng Zhong's body very well. Since the doctor had promised to keep it secret from others, no one except her knew that Sheng Zhong had terminal liver cancer and only had one year to live.

Thinking of this, Sheng Mian's eyelashes drooped.

"You should spend more time with dad when you have time."

Sheng Wei wanted to park the car in a secluded place, making sure that no one would be discovered here, so he agreed, "I understand, sister, I'll leave first."

Sheng Mian hung up the phone. In fact, he really wanted to ask Fu Yancheng in person what his assistant said to make Sheng Zhong become emotional.

But what right did she have to ask Fu Yancheng? Maybe his assistant just told the truth.

The Sheng family intervened and cut off his marriage to Xiao Chuqing. He didn't let anyone bankrupt the Sheng family because of Mr. Fu's sake.

He was absolutely disgusted with her as his nominal wife.