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

Chapter 1154 A Man With Eight Hundred Minds

Just as Sheng Mian was about to agree, she saw another car stop beside her, and then the window fell down, revealing Shen Sheng's face.

"Shengmian?"

"Master Shen?"

Last time, Fu Yancheng caused Shen Sheng a lot of trouble, but he himself didn't get any benefits. After all, he spent a lot of time and effort, but in the end he only talked with Sheng Mian for a short time, so short that it can be ignored.

Shen Sheng was happy in his heart, but he was still finishing that matter recently, just now he thought he was wrong, but he didn't expect it to be Shengmian.

Oh, and Fu Yancheng is an eyesore.

He got out of the car immediately, pretending not to see Fu Yancheng.

"I heard that you are discussing business with Meng Yu?"

"Well, recently I fell in love with the script in the hands of screenwriter Meng."

"She has more than one good script in her hand. There is also a script that she has been refusing to sell. It should be the one she is most satisfied with over the years."

Sheng Mian became interested instantly, "How do you know?"

"I've had an encounter with her before."

As for the intersection, he didn't say.

"Sheng Mian, have a meal together?"

Shen Sheng had already thrown out the bait, which happened to have the same purpose as Fu Yancheng.

They all invite her to dinner.

Sheng Mian was more interested in Shen Sheng's bait, so she wanted to nod subconsciously.

Fu Yancheng grabbed her wrist.

"Take my car."

When Sheng Mian sat in the back seat of him, Shen Sheng hurried up and came up too. Fu Yancheng originally wanted to grab the seat next to her and let Shen Sheng drive, but he didn't expect him to see through his thoughts.

He didn't bring Qi Shen over this time, if all three of them went to the back row, no one would drive.

Shen Sheng propped his head on one hand, feeling complacent, "Yo, then I will trouble Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng's face darkened immediately, and he clenched his fists tightly before he went to the driving seat.

"Mianmian, you sit in front."

Sheng Mian knew his temper, if he didn't do what he said, maybe the car could be parked here all afternoon.

She got out of the car and sat in the co-pilot.

Fu Yancheng felt better and leaned over to fasten her seat belt.

The tip of his nose smelled the faint fragrance of her body, so he tried not to kiss her.

Shen Sheng watched from behind, and couldn't help reminding, "It takes 3 minutes to put on a seat belt? Mr. Fu, if your hands and feet are not flexible, replace me."

It directly exposed Fu Yancheng's selfishness.

Fu Yancheng raised his eyes, the eyes of the two collided in the rearview mirror, sparks sparked with each other.

But he didn't say anything, and stepped on the gas pedal to the end.

Five or ten minutes later, the car stopped at a suburban hotel.

The moment Shen Sheng got out of the car, he threw up lying on the side, his face pale.

"Fuck you, Fu Yancheng, two-way, eight-lane lanes, you fucking can drive like this, how did you get your driver's license, shit"

Sheng Mian stood aside, a little sympathetic, Fu Yancheng turned the car into an earthworm, she only heard the sound of bodies smashing against the windows from the back of the road, and she didn't even have time to react for Shen Sheng to fasten his seat belt.

Shen Sheng wanted to maintain his dignity in front of Sheng Mian, but he threw up when he got off the car.

Sheng Mian sat in the passenger seat, thinking why Fu Yancheng adjusted her seat belt so tightly when she fastened it, and even stuffed her with two cushioning pillows.

Shen Sheng was still throwing up at the side, almost dizzy, let alone discussing business with Sheng Mian now, probably the documents are in front of him, and he can't read the words clearly.

Fu Yancheng patted him on the shoulder kindly, "I asked your assistant to pick you up. If Young Master Shen is not feeling well, you should go back first."

Shen Sheng was so angry that he was trembling all over. He knew Fu Yancheng's tricks a long time ago, but he didn't expect to be able to do so.

Shen Sheng's assistant came so quickly that he stopped the car in less than 3 minutes and took him away.

Fu Yancheng turned around and looked at Sheng Mian, his face was instantly full of tenderness, and he grabbed her hand, "Mian Mian, go in, the location has been set."

This hotel is a private place and not open to the public.

And the road section is very complicated, and there will be heavy rain tonight.

What Fu Yancheng was thinking was clearly revealed.

Sheng Mian pretended not to know, and followed him in.

It has been autumn recently, and tonight's torrential rain is undoubtedly the heaviest. Several places have issued rainstorm warnings.

Sheng Mian sighed slightly, seeing that Fu Yancheng brought her to a hot spring first.

"During the last hike, there was a natural hot spring over there. You didn't have time to soak in it. You can soak in the hot spring here. After soaking, someone will arrange dinner."

The hot spring area is about ten square meters, the water is very clear, the surrounding environment is beautiful, and there is no one there.

The water mist rises slowly, and the whole space has a hazy feeling.

Sheng Mian glanced at the man next to him who was still introducing the changing room.

(End of this chapter)