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

It made her a little nauseous.

She went downstairs and saw Sulan still sitting on the sofa, looking unhappy.

Su Lan took good care of herself, and she was quite pretty when she was attracted by Sheng Zhong. Otherwise, she wouldn't be a dragster like Sheng Xiang, and would still be able to marry Sheng Zhong, whose career was already stable.

At this moment, her eyes were sparkling, and her whole body exuded the charm of an old lady.

Sheng Mian frowned inexplicably.

I wanted to ask Su Lan why he didn't go to the hospital today, but thinking that Sheng Zhong always loved Su Lan, even if Su Lan really wanted to rest at home, he wouldn't say anything.

So she didn't ask and opened the door neatly.

There was a man standing outside the door. Her pupils shrank, and then she felt a little sour in her stomach.

It's Shengxiang.

Sheng Xiang was wearing a suit, and he probably just came back from the company. His eyes fell on her curvy figure, and his eyes were deep.

But the depth was suppressed, and he only smiled and said hello.

"Is Mianmian coming back tonight?"

Sheng Mian never liked the way Sheng Xiang looked at her, so she just said "hmm" and was about to move forward past him.

Sheng Xiang's nose smelled her fragrance, and he suppressed the urge spreading through his body.

"I didn't see your car outside, so I'll give it to you."

"No."

"Mianmian, please call me brother."

Sheng Mian had already walked a few steps away and didn't want to refute.

Sheng Xiang stood there, staring at her back.

When he turned around and entered the living room and smelled the smell in the living room, a look of disgust suddenly flashed across his face.

"Can you be more careful next time? Sooner or later you will be discovered!"

Being ridiculed by her son, Sulan's face didn't look good.

"Xiao Xiang, how did I know she was coming tonight."

Sheng Xiang took off his suit and put it between his elbows.

"Even if you want to do it behind Sheng Zhong's back, don't do it in the villa. Sheng Zhong is not in good health now. He will really make people mad. The Sheng family still has shares in Sheng Mian. You haven't transferred the shares yet. You’ve been completely coaxed, what’s the rush?”

"Okay, it's my fault. I asked him to go back through the back door. Fortunately, the guard notified him in advance."

"As long as you know."

Sheng Xiang raised his foot and went to the door. He just said, "Have someone remove the smell from the living room."

Sulan felt embarrassed after being caught by her son, so she quickly called the servants to come over and clean the room, including the study room.

Sheng Mian took the documents and walked back to the hospital for another half an hour. There was no way she could borrow taxi money from Su Lan, and she might be ridiculed.

When I was approaching the hospital, I bumped into a nurse who was in a hurry to get off work, and I leaned back.

Fortunately, I used the umbrella in my hand to prop it up, but the umbrella was inevitably torn open by a branch.

The nurse apologized hurriedly, lowered her head and left.

It's just an umbrella, Sheng Mian is not good enough to ask for compensation.

"Why are you in such a mess?"

Sheng Zhong was the only one left in the ward at this moment, and he had just finished reading the documents in his hand.

Sheng Mian sniffed, "The car got a flat tire while driving, and I forgot my cell phone and bag in the car. Dad, please give me some taxi money."

This was the first time Sheng Mian took the initiative to ask Sheng Zhong for money since he became an adult.

Sheng Zhong felt a subtle sense of accomplishment in his heart and handed her a card.

His eyes caught sight of the Rolls-Royce umbrella in her hand, and he frowned, "Who gave you this umbrella?"

"colleague."

"Your colleague drives a Rolls-Royce?"

Sheng Mian was a little strange, why she could tell the person driving a Rolls-Royce with just an umbrella, until she lowered her head and saw the bright logo on the umbrella handle.

When I thought about the fact that I had torn a hole in this umbrella, I suddenly had a headache.

But with the Hermès dog leash in front of it last time, it seems that a Rolls-Royce umbrella is not surprising.

It's just when you pay compensation that you feel a little heartbroken.

"Mianmian, you and your colleagues."

Sheng Mian was afraid that he would talk about it again, so she answered truthfully, "It was Fu Yancheng. I met him on the road and lent it to me."

Only then did a hint of joy appear on Sheng Zhong's face, and he handed the card to her hand willingly.

Sheng Mian used her card to pay change at a nearby supermarket, but she did not go back to Shanxiao, because Fu Yancheng's route just now was to Shanxiao, and if she went back now, she might get in trouble.

The traffic police took care of her car, and within two hours, they contacted the hotel where she was staying and drove over.

Sheng Mian checked the price of this umbrella online, and when she saw one hundred thousand yuan, her heart throbbed.

Fu Yancheng had just finished taking a shower. He didn't care that the woman from this family hadn't come back yet. Anyway, she was just a stranger to him.

He took the phone and saw the transfer of 100,000 yuan. He raised his eyebrows and sent a question mark.

[Mr. Fu, I’m sorry, I broke the umbrella. 】

Because she was unlucky tonight, she also sent a pitiful expression.

Fu Yancheng rarely chats with people. Apart from occasionally chatting with friends in the circle, the rest is to make phone calls with partners.

So he was a little surprised by Sheng Mian's expression, which was full of coldness.

While it was novel, a subtle feeling arose in my heart.