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

Chapter 196 Really Have a Husband?

"Cheated?"

It would not be surprising if this happened to other men.

But it was rumored that Fu Yancheng guarded himself like a jade for Bai Yueguang. Who is he cheating on?

Obviously, Sheng Mian didn't think of herself for the time being.

After all, she knew she was his wife, so she was not cheating.

This is a legally recognized relationship.

Fu Yancheng saw her shocked face, and for some reason, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Well, cheating."

Although Sheng Mian doesn't pay much attention to other people's gossip, but if it is her husband's gossip, she is still willing to listen to it.

However, since Fu Yancheng still likes her customers for the time being, she dare not show it too obviously, so as not to arouse people's displeasure.

"It can make Boss Fu cross the distance, but I'm curious about that woman's appearance."

After finishing speaking, she belatedly remembered something, and her scalp felt a little numb.

the cheating object
Could it be her?

Fu Yancheng was whipped because of her?
She thought of Fu Qiuya, after all, Fu Qiuya and Fu Yancheng returned to the old house of the Fu family.

If Fu Qiuya said a few words in front of the old man, making the old man think that Fu Yancheng was messing around outside, then the whipping really had something to do with her.

Seeing her expression, Fu Yancheng knew that she had reacted.

She is very shrewd in dealing with people, but she is rarely confused when it comes to matters between men and women.

Sheng Mian was suddenly restless, feeling more and more that he had to keep his identity a secret.

Fu Yancheng suffered such a serious injury this time, and it would take about a month for the scars to heal. If he knew that he cheated on his wife in name, the Mianmian that the old man said, he would feel aggrieved.

No matter how good-tempered he is, he will probably settle accounts after the fall.

Sheng Mian originally didn't want to stay and take care of others. After all, being alone like this is too easy to breed ambiguity, let alone this is still in a hotel.

But now that she knew the reason for the whipping, it turned out that she was the culprit, so she couldn't leave no matter what.

And the glass of wine that night was from the Sheng family, Fu Yancheng was innocent no matter how he looked at it.

"Boss Fu, I'll stay tonight."

After saying this, she felt that the atmosphere here was more delicate.

Fu Yancheng's gaze fell on her, which was light, cool, and complicated.

"A married woman is alone in a hotel with a man, your husband really doesn't mind at all?"

Who the hell is this husband who is so tolerant.

Sheng Mian immediately took out her mobile phone and called Xu Lue.

Acting is about acting in full.

"Hey, Xu Lue, Mr. Fu, who helped me before, is injured. I'll stay here to take care of him tonight. Don't worry, I'll be back early tomorrow morning."

Her voice was very gentle, and she looked like a woman who was happily married.

When Xu Lue received the call, he was helping his sister with a disabled leg to do her homework.

Hearing her words, the radar instantly sounded.

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety, I will pick you up tomorrow."

Sheng Mian nodded when he thought of something.

Tomorrow happens to be Saturday, since Xu Lue said so, he must not be busy.

As long as she leaves the hotel with Fu Yancheng, then Fu Yancheng will definitely see Xu Lue, and then he will be able to completely dispel this person's suspicion.

Fu Yancheng frowned when he saw her singing along with the person on the phone.

Really have a husband?

Sheng Mian hung up the phone with a relaxed face.

"My husband has already agreed, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng didn't speak, and suddenly felt a little bored.

It should be that the windows in the house are not open, so I feel a little out of breath.

He got up, and a coldness lingered around him.

"No, go back, don't worry your husband."

Sheng Mian always felt that the conversation between the two was a bit weird at this moment, but she still bit the bullet.

"Mr. Fu, I'm sleeping on the sofa. If you have something to do in the middle of the night, you can call me."

Having said this, and she just called, Fu Yancheng didn't want to continue this topic with her at the moment, so he went straight into the room.

(End of this chapter)