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

Chapter 490 Remembering that I still owe him five times

Because he spoke too seriously, even Wen Sihe wondered for a moment if he was overthinking, but actually Fu Yancheng didn't care about that woman at all.

"Okay, then don't drink dull wine."

"No booze."

Fu Yancheng retorted, and then glanced at Sheng Mian again.

From a distance, she could only see her lowering her head seriously, as if the noise around her had nothing to do with her.

My heart felt stuffy again.

"Actually, that's what she is."

Wen Sihe thought it was funny, turned his head silently, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

After sorting out his emotions, he turned his head solemnly again.

"Indeed, Emperor Capital is more beautiful and talented than her, so grab a lot of them."

"Ah."

Fu Yancheng felt even more depressed.

He put down the cup in his hand, leaned back, and stopped looking at her.

Sheng Mian was not disturbed by anyone, and she didn't put away the drawing board until the end of the painting.

Shen Sheng poked his head over, and the heads of the two were very close.

"Did you finish the painting?"

"Ah."

Shen Sheng glanced at the drawing paper and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Although I knew her skills were very deep, I didn't expect her to draw so well.

Lifelike, and even added a touch of romance to him.

"Very well drawn."

"Boss Shen is satisfied."

"Penny, speaking of which, I've helped you so much, will I be at a loss for only drawing two?"

Sheng Mian actually felt the same way, and promised right away.

"As long as Mr. Shen needs me to paint, I will definitely not delay."

Shen Sheng just liked Sheng Mian's unpretentiousness, so he hugged her into his arms, "Then it's settled, I'll take you back."

"Boss Shen, no need."

Sheng Mian broke free, "And you don't need to work hard on me."

This is to persuade Shen Sheng to change his target.

Shen Sheng glanced at Fu Yancheng not far away, the man was completely hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see any expression.

"Okay, I won't make it difficult for you, then you can go first."

Sheng Mian got up, handed the painting to Shen Sheng, took the drawing board and left.

When she was about to reach the end of the corridor, she heard footsteps behind her. She thought it was Shen Sheng chasing her, and she was about to speak, but in the next second, she was grabbed by her wrist and pulled into a box beside her.

She was startled, through the window on the box door, the light from the corridor came in, and she could see Fu Yancheng's face clearly.

There is no light in this box, it depends on the light from the small window.

Sheng Mian frowned, and called out, "Boss Fu?"

Fu Yancheng's fingertips tore open her neck, and there was no new mark.

The previous ones also disappeared cleanly.

Sheng Mian wanted to push away his hand, but he picked her up and leaned against the wall without hesitation.

The bag in Sheng Mian's hand had already fallen to the ground, but when Fu Yancheng held her waist, he realized that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Frowning, then said in a deep voice, "I lost weight."

It's good not to say these words, but as soon as these words came out, Sheng Mian thought of the lost child, and felt pain all over his body for a moment.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

She patted Fu Yancheng on the back.

(End of this chapter)