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

Chapter 565
Her cheeks were turned to one side, her unpainted fingertips gripping the sofa beneath her.

The skirt of this skirt is relatively grand. When standing up, it only reaches above the ankle, but when sitting down, the skirt hangs to the ground.

Just as Fu Yancheng was about to pull the fabric off her, the door was pushed open.

Sheng Mian was so frightened that she sat up from the sofa, pushed Fu Yancheng down, and covered him with her skirt.

It only took a few seconds for Fu Yancheng to react.

Two first-tier celebrities came in, chatting and laughing, talking to each other about the second generation ancestors tonight.

They were not surprised to see someone inside, and nodded as a greeting.

Sheng Mian's nervous back was covered with sweat, seeing them go to the long dressing table.

Still gossip.

"So the Xiao Chuqing they mentioned has really been pretending to be a wolf with a big tail."

"My sister said that Mr. Fu disregarded the relationship at the scene. He took his designer away, and he didn't know where he went."

"That Mr. Fu, is he married?"

"It's a family marriage."

The two continued to gossip while touching up their makeup.

They didn't know at all that Mr. Fu they were talking about was being held down by Sheng Mian through her skirt at the moment, and he was not allowed to get up.

The hem of the skirt is so big that it just covers him. Only by looking carefully can you see the abnormality.

But how could the two people in the room look carefully.

These 7 minutes were the longest 7 minutes she had ever experienced in her life.

She couldn't hear what the two of them were saying, but felt a tsunami in her mind.

The two female stars said a few words to her, but her eyes were filled with white light and foggy, so she couldn't hear clearly.

When they left and the door closed, she backed away in panic, and even fell herself.

Fu Yancheng tidied up his expensive suit and pulled her up.

Sheng Mian's chest rose and fell violently, pushing him away.

Fu Yancheng took a few steps back, seeing her shaking her legs and holding on to the side cabinet with red eyes, her heart softened instantly.

"Which floor is your room number on?"

Sheng Mian ignored him, closed his eyes for a while, and then slowly walked towards the door.

Fu Yancheng didn't go after her either, and told her, "Steady."

This bastard! !

(End of this chapter)