Wan Yuan'an was less than one meter behind her.

There is also his bodyguard outside.

Fu Yancheng was wearing a black sportswear, with his left hand in his pocket in his sports pants. He was tall and long, and his every move showed a smooth and straight elegance of the whole body, as if the mountain had cold jade.

He stood tall and stood at the door of the lounge not far away, and was about to enter.

Wan Yuanan licked his lips, his unrestrained gaze fell on her back, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Your husband is here, don't you say hello?"

Sheng Mian took a breath, had no time to hesitate, and walked over quickly.

Fu Yancheng raised his hand and landed on the handle in front of him. As soon as he opened a crack, footsteps came from behind him, followed by the woman's soft and fragrant body.

Before she could refuse, the woman used tricks and the two entered the lounge together.

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows and eyes were cold, "Go out."

Sheng Mian dropped the lock with quick eyes and hands. She turned around and looked at him with a sincere look on her face, "Mr. Fu, I didn't mean to disturb you. Can you borrow this to hide?"

The man didn't say anything, his eyes fell on her knees.

Following his sight, Sheng Mian also looked down and found that the red marks on his knees touched the hot water, which was heavier.

It looks like it was injured because of a certain posture...

"I knocked this in the car--"

Sheng Mian was embarrassed after saying that, her face turned red and she couldn't help but feel at a loss.

He didn't ask this, what did she explain!

"What are you doing here?" Fu Yancheng asked her condescendingly.

"Work."

The air became quiet.

Fu Yancheng looked at her deeply, his face was complicated, and he turned around and walked towards the bathroom, but did not drive her out again.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Sheng Sleeping staggered his sight, but he could see the figure reflected on the frosted glass after the end of his eyes.

There is no trace of fat on the man's body, and the water splashes along his strong chest and penetrate into the hidden triangle area--

Shengmian knew the temperature and force under the skin.

She closed her eyes and turned her back.

Wan Yuan'an's people are no longer there.

The crisis was lifted, and Sheng Mian had no intention of staying here.

It was already very embarrassing to get into bed with Fu Yancheng accidentally.

Divorce is imminent, and one should be self-aware.

When Fu Yancheng changed into a new suit, he didn't see Sheng Mian.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside. When the door was opened, the waiter gave me an iced coffee: "Mr. Fu, this is for you."

Fu Yancheng didn't say anything, so the waiter put down the tray and left.

He picked up the notes posted in the house in a conspicuous place.

[Mr. Fu, thank you for this incident.]

It was left by Shengmian, and there was no signature.

Fu Yancheng stood there, and the second time he felt the illusion that he could not wait to clear the relationship after being used up.

Coincidentally, they are all the same women.

After finishing his dressing, he arrived at the VIP lounge area prepared by Hengda.

Wan Yuan'an was also there, and he was still a little puzzled when he saw Sheng Mian not with Fu Yancheng.

Wan Wenhe stood up first and shook hands with Fu Yancheng, complimenting: "Mr. Fu's football skills are comparable to coaches. Today I took a private training class for free."

"Mr. Wan was awarded."

Fu Yancheng shook hands lightly and sat down slowly.

Wan Wenhe photographed his son, "This is the dog son Wan Yuan'an, and I will ask Mr. Fu to take care of him in the future."

Wan Yuan'an took a step forward, and the pressure on the man in front of him was really unignorable, so he subconsciously reached out.

"Mr. Fu's wife didn't come together?"

"lady?"

A hint of doubt flashed through Fu Yancheng's eyes.

"Didn't you go into the rest room together?" Wan Yuan'an felt active and complimented, "I have always admired Miss Penny, but I didn't expect that she and Mr. Fu still have this kind of relationship..."

Realizing who the "madam" he said was, Fu Yancheng's black eyes sank instantly, and his cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

He said he didn't want to get involved, but it turned out that this was the idea.

The man had no expression on his face and interrupted coldly, "She is not my wife."
Chapter completed!