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

Chapter 402 This is what men want to be able to bend and stretch
She quietly took a deep breath, put her arms around Fu Yancheng's neck, brought her upper lip together, and kissed him.

But in the only few relationships she had, she was in a passive situation, and she didn't know how to penetrate at all.

Fu Yancheng's pupils deepened, and after realizing it, he pressed her hard on him.

Anti-customer.

After kissing for 10 minutes, Sheng Mian was released, but she did not forget her purpose.

"Boss Fu, are you okay?"

The only bit of anger completely disappeared without a trace.

Fu Yancheng looked at this face and suddenly spoke.

"I have a cleanliness."

"I know."

"Besides me and your husband, has there been any other man?"

"No."

Only then did Fu Yancheng withdraw his gaze in satisfaction, he opened the door beside him, and his tone became calm.

"Let you rest for a week."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng ignored her and went into the elevator.

Sheng Mian did not follow.

When the elevator doors closed, Fu Yancheng wanted to smoke a little.

The moment she kissed her just now, he felt very clearly that his heart stopped for a moment, and then the beating speed suddenly accelerated.

This feeling is very strange.

He had never experienced it before.

When returning to the box, Wen Sihe raised his wine glass, gloating.

"Yancheng, you can't do it so fast?"

No, hurry up, these are simply the two major thunder points for men.

Fu Yancheng sent him a word, "Get lost."

Wen Sihe glanced at his whole body, then took a tissue beside him and handed it to him.

Fu Yancheng glanced at him.

Wen Sihe raised his eyebrows, "If you don't mind the lipstick on your mouth, you don't have to wear it."

Fu Yancheng took the tissue and lightly wiped the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, a tinge of red appeared on the white tissue.

Only then did she remember that the lipstick she put on tonight was darker than before.

Xie Feng looked at the two of them, a little puzzled.

"You really hooked up with the designer?"

Fu Yancheng held the tissue in his palm, and spoke calmly.

"What's up?"

Xie Feng held a glass of wine in his hand, his appearance was gloomy, and he sneered now.

"She is so skilled that she can even hook you away."

Fu Yancheng didn't speak, leaned back, and heard Xie Feng continue to add.

"I don't know how many times I have been fucked, and you don't pick it."

Wen Sihe was so frightened that he quickly covered the bitch's mouth, he could feel that Fu Yancheng wasn't tired of playing with Penny yet.

As soon as the man's desire to protect comes up, the two of them can fight directly later.

Xie Feng belongs to the type of saying what he has, and it is easiest to bring trouble out of his mouth.

As expected, Fu Yancheng's eyebrows turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at him calmly, "What do you mean?"

Wen Sihe quickly picked up his wine glass.

"Alas, we are all brothers, don't say such things, Penny is actually pretty good, and that appearance is at least unique in the circle of the imperial capital."

Xie Feng's eyes fell directly on Fu Yancheng, there was no reason for Wen Sihe.

"I admit that she has a unique appearance, but I remember that she is married, no matter how beautiful she is, it is not enough to make my brother rush to be her mistress."

Wen Sihe hurriedly made amends.

"Oh, what little San, it's really ugly."

Both Xie Feng and Wen Sihe thought that Fu Yancheng would be angry. The three of them knew Fu Yancheng's temper for so many years.

But Fu Yancheng just picked up the wine on the coffee table.

"It's fine if you say I'm a mistress, but don't say that about her. She has only had two men, me and her husband."

Wen Sihe twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

Xie Feng was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know where to start when he wanted to scold.

Too many flaws.

Xie Feng had a violent temper, and his hands were vicious. This was the first time that he was so suppressed that he couldn't speak a word, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Wen Sihe gave a thumbs up.

"Pattern, Yancheng, this is the pattern! We men want to be like this, able to bend and stretch!"

None of the three mentioned the wife in Fu Yancheng's family, just because that person was too insignificant.

It is just a victim of the exchange of interests and will be discarded sooner or later.

In a wealthy family, such a woman is no different from a tool, without her own thoughts and dignity.

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Sheng Mian still didn't come down from the top floor, because she found that the elevator couldn't run without her card.

For the privacy of the top floor, the stairs are also controlled.

When Fu Yancheng left, he probably forgot to swipe his card here to start the elevator.

Anyway, Shengmian is forgotten here now.

She took out her mobile phone and called Fu Yancheng.

From the moment Fu Yancheng entered the Sky Corridor, his phone was on silent, and he didn't notice that someone was calling him.

Until the end, that is, at eleven o'clock, he got up to leave, looked at his phone, and found three missed calls from Sheng Mian, and a text message.

【I don't have a card.】

Obviously she didn't express any expression, but he felt that she was pitiful.

She lowered her eyelashes, said something to Wen Sihe, and went upstairs.

(End of this chapter)