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

Chapter 1073 Can Fu Yancheng still treat you as before?
A flash of light flashed across Sheng Mian's eyes, but he saw the man in front of him sneered, leaned over slowly, and the tip of his nose almost touched hers.

She was so disgusted that she wished to tear this person into pieces.

He Zhou spoke softly at this moment.

"Do you think this happened to you and me, Fu Yancheng can still treat you as before? When he slept with you, he would repeatedly think about whether you were the same way when you were in my bed. You confessed to him, do you think he is not jealous? He was crazy with jealousy, so he came looking for me crazily, which made me hide in a mess during this time, sleeping, but I really have you."

Sheng Mian didn't know that Fu Yancheng was quietly looking for He Zhou, she had already told him not to look for him.

He must have cared, just pretended not to care.

He Zhou grabbed her hand, forced her to look at him, smiled for a long time, and let go.

Sheng Mian didn't speak, but Fu Yancheng's voice was still coming from outside, "Mian Mian?"

He Zhou walked to the window and jumped down with one hand.

Sheng Mian just checked the windows here, they are quite high.

She drooped her eyelashes, took out a new pajamas from a box beside her, put on them, and then went to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Fu Yancheng's nose moved slightly, he went in and closed the door.

Sheng Mian's mood is very complicated at the moment. On the one hand, Grandpa Fu asked her to meet, and on the other hand, He Zhou is lingering.

"Mianmian, I have a headache."

Fu Yancheng really had a headache, everything in front of him was shaking.

He lay on the bed and stopped moving.

Sheng Mian raised her hand to test his forehead, but he didn't have a fever.

"Where does it hurt?"

"head."

"But you don't have a fever, are you drunk?"

I didn't get a response from him for a long time, and when I looked closely, I found that he fell asleep in just one minute.

Sheng Mian also lay down on the other side.

Fu Yancheng likes to sleep with her in his arms. This is already his habit, so when he senses someone next to him, he hugs her into his arms.

Sheng Mian couldn't sleep at all, and the words He Zhou said kept echoing in her mind. She wanted to ask Fu Yancheng if he was really investigating He Zhou, but she couldn't ask.

As long as you ask, the matter between her and He Zhou will be revealed again.

This is the thorn in the bottom of the two hearts.

At five o'clock the next day, someone got up and started to clean up.

Sheng Mian almost woke up from a nightmare, dreaming that He Zhou suddenly shot at Fu Yancheng, dreaming that at her and Fu Yancheng's wedding, He Zhou broke in alone.

When she woke up, she felt out of breath.

Fu Yancheng has already got up, his complexion has improved a lot, and all the things he will bring are ready.

Sheng Mian felt her throat hurt, and asked hoarsely, "Last night."

Fu Yancheng weighed the bag. There were only a few bottles of mosquito repellent in the bag, but he was afraid that Sheng Mian would be tired, so he simply carried them all on his back.

It was rare for him not to wear a suit today, but a jacket.

"Mianmian, start washing up when you wake up, and leave on time at six o'clock."

Sheng Mian originally wanted to ask about him and Sang Jiu last night, but now he had no choice but to shut up.

At six o'clock sharp, a group of people assembled downstairs.

Lin Jing handed the rope to Sheng Mian. He had been playing with Xiao Bai last night, and he has become Xiao Bai's friend.

Xiao Bai followed Sheng Mian obediently, but Sheng Mian didn't have any bags on his back, while Fu Yancheng carried one on his back and held another in his hand.

Seeing this, other people were even more dissatisfied with Sheng Mian, who came from a small family, really spoiled.

Sang Jiu and Sang Ting'an were the last to arrive. Sang Ting'an looked at Fu Yancheng very coldly, obviously still remembering what happened last night.

Fu Yancheng didn't look at him, but just said the precautions on the road again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Jiu walked towards him, "Yancheng, are you okay?"

With a smile on her face, she looked at him with a very sincere gaze.

Fu Yancheng's face turned very cold in an instant. Any fool knew that there was something wrong with the glass of red wine last night, which made him suffer so much. It can be seen that what Sangjiu prepared was not ordinary.

He remained calm and ignored her, just holding Sheng Mian's hand, "Mian Mian, you come ahead with me."

Hiking is something to be happy about. Although Sheng Mian still has a lot of worries in his heart, when he gets on the road and sees the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers on the road, his mood immediately becomes better.

Everyone held a climbing stick in their hands, and she didn't ask Fu Yancheng to hold it, but took Xiaobai's hand and walked forward.

Sang Jiu has been closely following Fu Yancheng, trying to talk to him.

"Yancheng, I heard that you and Xie Feng explored this road together, and it crosses several areas. You are so amazing."

"What kind of tree is this, and why is it blooming at this time of year."

She asked three questions in succession, but Fu Yancheng didn't answer one.

Sang Ting'an couldn't stand it anymore, and walked to his side.

"Boss Fu, what do you mean?"

Sang Ting'an's temper has always been stable, and he rarely gets angry.

(End of this chapter)