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

Chapter 429 It's not like, what is that?
When Fu Yancheng returned to the bed, Sheng Mian was leaning over in a daze.

A hand also wrapped around his waist.

He turned sideways and looked at the face carefully.

The bridge of the nose is delicate and straight, the skin is good, and the eyelashes are not long, but thick.

Even with my hair cut, I still feel cute when I'm asleep.

He couldn't help hugging him tightly, bowed his head and took a breath, like raising a white cat.

Sheng Mian was awakened by him, looked at this face, and suddenly smiled.

"It must be fake."

What she was talking about was the letter she saw that day, after all, the person was lying beside her.

Sheng Mian was dreaming, after saying this, he fell asleep.

But because of her smile, Fu Yancheng's heart seemed to be beaten hard, sore and numb.

"What's fake?"

He wants to find out why.

Sheng Mian opened her eyes again in a daze, her voice was very soft.

"You."

The ending was a bit long, as if it had spread into Fu Yancheng's bones.

He couldn't help but suspect that this person actually liked him.

At the beginning, Wen Sihe's analysis suddenly spread again. When I think about it carefully, many of her actions really don't make sense.

She was a married woman who gave him medicine, and when she was pressed down by him, her cheeks were red and shy.

She also quietly painted him, and used to always stare at him in a daze.

Not like, what is that?
Is there any other reason for not admitting it?
This is the first time for Fu Yancheng to think so much about the relationship between men and women.

He never felt this way about Xiao Chuqing.

It's just that it's almost rational to think that you should treat her well.

He has been smooth since he was a child, born smart, and can succeed in anything.

This is especially true of his elder brother, but he doesn't like to communicate with his family very much. He wants to study finance for a while, learn painting from Zhang Rong for a while, and join the army for a while.

My elder brother Fu Xingzhou has the same goal. He wanted to enter the research institute since he was a child, and he has been in the same research institute with some big names since he was 14 years old.

People in the imperial capital circle said that the Fu family produced two geniuses in this generation.

But everyone is more optimistic about Fu Xingzhou, because Fu Xingzhou is the boss, and he is always gentle and gentle in his dealings with others, unlike Fu Yancheng who is so indifferent.

In his selfish heart, Fu Yancheng really wanted to compare himself with this brother.

For nothing else, everyone has their own pride, let alone the proud son of heaven who has always been praised.

Fu Yancheng knew this brother well. Although he was also very popular with women, he actually didn't like talking to the opposite sex very much in his bones, and he preferred to do research.

Only for Xiao Chuqing, Fu Xingzhou cared a little more.

Inexplicably, Fu Yancheng felt that this person should like Xiao Chuqing.

So when Xiao Chuqing confessed his love to him and asked if he wanted to be together, he agreed by accident.

Then Xiao Chuqing became his girlfriend.

Thinking about it now, this move was indeed too naive.

Just don't want to lose.

That's it.

But after all, Xiao Chuqing was involved, and it was right to be nice to her.

Now Fu Yancheng looked at Sheng Mian's face, feeling extremely satisfied.

She should like him, right?
It's just that for some reason, he refused to speak out, trying to save face.

He hugged her tightly and gently rubbed against her neck.

Sheng Mian didn't wake up, and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, she only felt sore and sore all over her body. Every time she slept with Fu Yancheng, it must end like this.

And he had obviously restrained himself last night.

The energy is as hell.

At this moment, Fu Yancheng is no longer in the hotel, the painting has been put away, and there is still a 3000 million check on the coffee table.

Sheng Mian's mood suddenly improved, and he earned 7000 million yuan in one day, and Fu Yancheng, the patron, was really quite qualified.

As long as his identity as a husband is put aside, he is actually really good.

(End of this chapter)