Qian Xiaobao's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes widened in shock.
shopping mall!
Tang Mian!
The Prime Minister of the prosperous times!
No wonder she felt familiar. The man carrying milk tea for Tang Mian in the mall was Feng Yan?
Is Feng Yan venting his anger on Tang Mian?
If it was really Feng Yan who took action, then that little bitch Tang Mian really has a way of dealing with men, her methods are very clever!
Not only could she make Fu Liangyuan fall in love with her and forcefully take money out of the pockets of his family members for her, but he could also make the prosperous CEO Feng become so angry that he became a beauty just for her!
Suddenly there were no shouting questions around him, instead there were some weird sounds of gnashing of teeth. Fu Xingsheng frowned slightly and looked at Qian Xiaobao, only to see that Qian Xiaobao had a strange look on his face, as if he was indignant and had something on his mind.
"What's wrong?" Fu Xingsheng asked in confusion.
"Ah? It's okay!" Qian Xiaobao was brought back to his mind, and he quickly avoided Fu Xingsheng's eyes and stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom first!"
After saying this, she hurried towards the bathroom.
No... maybe that man just looks similar to Feng Yan!
Otherwise, how could a superior man help a woman carry milk tea in public?
Yes! It shouldn’t be Feng Yan!
Tang Mian is just a village girl, how could she have such charm that make outstanding men like Fu Liangyuan and Feng Yan fall under her skirt!
After entering the bathroom, Qian Xiaobao immediately locked the door, quickly took out her mobile phone, and clicked on the photos she had secretly taken in the mall!
Not Feng Yan, not Feng...!
When that photo appeared in front of my eyes, all my prayers were shattered instantly!
Qian Xiaobao's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
She didn't believe in evil, so she switched to the browser page and entered the word "Feng Yan" in the search engine.
Character entries appear in front of you!
There are all photos of Feng Yan’s front face, side face, and even back view!
Qian Xiaobao only felt that her lips were very dry, and she was a little unwilling to give up. She compared the profile photo in the character entry with the photo she took!
When the words "95% similarity" appeared on the screen, Qian Xiaobao felt a thunder strike on his head, and he was completely stunned.
It’s really Feng Yan!
Tang Mian really has that ability!
If Fu Xingsheng knew that there was a problem at Qingyue Club and might have something to do with her, then she and Fu Xingsheng would most likely be separated!
By then, her status in the Fu family will plummet, or even be lost!
Qian Xiaobao suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and fear flashed in his eyes!
…
On the other side, there is the dinner party and the svip area.
Song Yuan watched helplessly as Fu Liangyuan poured down glass after glass of wine down his throat, like an ant on a hot pot, with a worried face, hands wrung together, eager to turn around!
Fu Liangyuan once again drank a glass of wine!
Song Yuan finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward to try to stop Fu Liangyuan: "Mr. Fu, Dr. Nanfeng said today that your stomach is not good and that alcohol hurts your stomach. You..."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Liangyuan raised his eyes, and his cold gaze stabbed Song Yuan fiercely like a sharp blade. Song Yuan's outstretched hand suddenly stopped, and he retracted it with lightning speed, and closed his open mouth!
Song Yuan's whole body was cold and he wished he could go back to a minute ago to stop his stupid and overestimating self!
He thinks he is a wife, can he persuade Mr. Fu?!
Fu Liangyuan looked away, drank three glasses of wine in a row, suddenly raised his head, and pursed his thin lips.
Song Yuan looked at Fu Liangyuan in disbelief and asked subconsciously: "Mr. Fu, what you just said is..."
"Check where Tang Mian lives now!"
…
After Tang Mian left the restaurant, she changed her makeup and clothes on the way, and took a shower as soon as she returned to the Yujing Villa area.
She came out of the bathroom, wearing a black silk pajamas, lying half on the sofa, reading today's financial newspaper, her fair and slender legs resting on the other end of the sofa, and her long, slightly curly hair hanging to the ground.
There is a glass of red wine on the coffee table next to it.
Just reach out and you can get it.
warmth!
Comfortable!
Cozy and comfortable!
"Ding dong!"
The doorbell rang suddenly, breaking the silence.
Tang Mian's smooth and white arms touched it familiarly, took the electronic remote control, pressed it casually, and threw it back to its original place without raising his head or moving his body.
When she heard the footsteps at the entrance, she said calmly: "Don't you have the key? Why don't you come in by yourself?"