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

Chapter 276 Unconsciously hot face
Sheng Mian didn't know what he was looking like at the moment, because someone questioned the design, and his eyes were slightly red with anger.

As a designer, this is more serious than being abused in person.

At this moment, there was no smile on her face, and her glazed eyes blinked twice.

"No, I just heard that Miss Xiao called you, and I know you are going on a date tonight."

Fu Yancheng just looked at her, and then rolled his Adam's apple lightly after a long time.

"You've been staying in a hotel like this since you got married. Does your family have any objections?"

Sheng Mian was a little surprised by his sudden change of subject, but answered honestly.

"The family had an accident recently, and this place is closer to the hospital."

"Why do you live on my floor?"

He still didn't swipe the door with his card, but looked at her like this.

Standing slack, he has a casual look, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are as sharp as knives.

As if to see through her heart.

"There was a problem with the room I booked before. In order to compensate me, the hotel upgraded me to a suite."

When Sheng Mian said this, there was a sincere smile on his face.

"Worthy of being a hotel under the Fu family, the service really deserves nothing."

As soon as the words fell, she felt a little cold around her.

The indifference on Fu Yancheng's body disappeared, and his eyes became extremely dark.

"Just because of this?"

For a while, Sheng Mian didn't know what kind of answer he wanted. Isn't it bad to praise Mrs. Fu?

Her mind turned and turned, and she pursed her lips in embarrassment, "Boss Fu, I don't understand what you mean."

Fu Yancheng laughed lightly, feeling a tightness in his chest.

For the first time, he felt a little angry, and it was the emotion brought out by a woman.

He retracted his gaze and swiped his card to enter the door.

"Look for me tonight, what's the matter?"

Sheng Mian followed and said sincerely, "I want to hand over the design of Yujingyuan to others."

Fu Yancheng paused, he didn't turn on the light, and Sheng Mian didn't take the initiative to turn it on either.

Sheng Mian stood behind him and didn't close the door, so the light from the corridor passed behind the two of them, leaving their overlapping shadows in front of them.

Fu Yancheng looked at the shadow, his fingertips hanging on one side were slightly stiff, and her voice still came from behind him.

"Miss Xiao should know a better designer. These are all the materials I have prepared so far. I don't know if the later designer can use them, but I will hand them over to Mr. Fu first."

She walked past Fu Yancheng and put the information on the coffee table.

Because of the light cast from outside the hallway, it was not dark inside the house.

The space is filled with her aura, which is soft with his aura and slowly settles down.

"Mr. Fu, I believe that other people can make a better design."

After putting away the materials, she turned around, walked in front of him, and smiled at him.

She didn't say anything bad about Xiao Chuqing. After all, Xiao Chuqing was the white moonlight of this person in front of her.

Fu Yancheng stood at the door, with a perfect figure wrapped in a suit, and because he tore off his tie, his collarbone was exposed.

Sheng Mian was about to pass by him, thinking that he had explained everything clearly, and didn't intend to say anything else.

But he stretched out a hand and landed on the door frame on the other side.

This slender arm blocked her way.

Sheng Mian didn't know what to think, probably because of her body's conditioned reflex, she was about to bend down subconsciously, but the arm moved down a few centimeters and continued to block the way.

The tip of her nose almost touched the fabric of his suit, so she straightened up and looked up at him.

It just so happened that he also lowered his fine eyelashes, his face was sharp and angular under the light outside, his whole person looked cold and dignified, his deep eyes were like a whirlpool, trying to suck her in.

The breath is entangled, making people feel hot unconsciously.

Sheng Mian's hand hanging on one side was covered with thin sweat.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the ambiguous atmosphere spread, enveloping both of them, making her breathless.

(End of this chapter)