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

Chapter 493 If You Like Money, I Can Give It To You
Fu Yancheng pulled him over and held him tightly in his arms.

"It's so good to be with Shen Sheng. Isn't he very generous to his female companions? Why didn't he ask for a villa from him, and he looked so thin."

His hands pinched her waist presumptuously.

Sheng Mian was so angry that her fingertips were trembling slightly, she ignored her, took a deep breath, took the coat next to her, bowed her head and was about to leave.

Fu Yancheng didn't intend to let him go, and hugged him directly from behind.

"If you like money, I can give it to you too."

This sentence is simply a match struck in the gunpowder warehouse.

Sheng Mian's face turned completely cold, and he pushed the person away.

Fu Yancheng took a step back, feeling a little unhappy now.

I had a great time last night, so I was only willing to coax her in the morning.

Did she really think she was something rare?
His face turned cold.

"Don't be ignorant."

Sheng Mian was so angry that she couldn't say a word, then she smiled.

"Yes, it's because I don't know good and bad, Mr. Fu, I'm very tired, can I go now?"

He was laughed out of anger, deeply helpless.

The helplessness spreading from the cracks in his bones made him feel irritable when he saw his face.

When Fu Yancheng and Xiao Chuqing fell in love, he always said what he said, and the best way to treat her was to get someone to buy her something.

In his eyes, money is like flimsy paper.

This time when he went abroad, he finally found someone he liked. He thought she would be very happy, but he didn't expect such an attitude.

A wave of frustration rose in my heart.

He passed her and walked out of the bedroom first.

He even said something when he passed her by.

"The gift is for Chuqing, it's your turn if she doesn't want it."

At this moment, Sheng Mian's tears almost flowed down her cheeks, but she stubbornly held back and didn't care about him, but came to the entrance.

Seeing that she was really going to leave, Fu Yancheng felt even more uncomfortable.

Another sentence popped out.

"Have you taken the contraceptive pill?"

Sheng Mian froze all over, her fingertips holding the doorknob trembled, she even felt unable to utter a single word.

No matter how educated he is, he can't help cursing in his heart right now, bitch.

Her lips quivered and trembled.

Fu Yancheng thought that this sentence had bluffed people, so he sat back on the sofa slowly, "Remember to eat, I don't want you to get pregnant."

"Cough cough cough."

Because she was too angry, she couldn't help coughing, feeling the smell of blood in her throat.

Hearing her cough, Fu Yancheng froze, stood up subconsciously, and then strode towards Renda.

"What's wrong? Got a cold?"

But just after the question was finished, she didn't even look at him, and only left a sentence, "I will remember to eat, don't worry, Mr. Fu, I never thought of giving you a child."

"Oh!"

The door closed directly, almost pressing Fu Yancheng's fingers.

He took it back, frowning, is she angry?

It's her who doesn't want the gift, what to do now when she is angry.

Sheng Mian entered the elevator, and firmly grasped the handrail in the elevator, otherwise he was worried that he would fall down.

She glanced in the mirror, her neck was full of marks, and she knew how intense last night was.

Lowering his eyelashes, he subconsciously pulled up the collar.

When he walked out of the hotel gate, he fell because his legs were weak.

Sometimes the last straw that breaks the camel's back is often a small thing.

She didn't cry after being treated like that by Fu Yancheng last night, but she didn't cry after being humiliated by him just now.

At this moment, he fell to the ground, his knee was bumped into a bruise in an instant, and tears fell down in an instant.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and then she saw a pair of shoes parked in front of her.

Looking up, she saw Fu Qiuya.

Fu Qiuya's dress is exquisite and decent, she came here today to inspect the hotel, after all this hotel is owned by Fu's.

Looking down from her angle, one could just see the large marks on Sheng Mian's neck.

His eyebrows frowned suddenly, and a look of disgust flashed across his eyes.

Who are you hanging out with again?
It's been a long time since I saw her. Has she changed her partner again?

I really didn't expect that a married woman could be so promiscuous.

(End of this chapter)