Chapter 9 Blocking the road to happiness for him and Bai Yueguang
She raised her eyes and looked at Fu Liangyuan, who was sitting seriously on his handmade leather sofa.
The man's figure is upright and strong, and his well-pressed suit makes his shoulders wider and his legs longer.
The light from the ceiling lamp fell down, and the halo enveloped him. The warm gilding failed to match the cold aura on Fu Liangyuan's body. Instead, it made him even more cold, arrogant and dangerous, like a high and mighty emperor.
Hearing the sound, Fu Liangyuan turned his head and saw that his hair was slightly messy, and he had a delicate slap face hidden in the messy hair. His eyes were slightly narrowed, with a bit of blurred charm, and she looked a bit like a Hong Kong-style beauty.
Realizing that both Fu Liangyuan and Song Yuan were looking at her, she snorted, then curved her lips and spoke in a very considerate and soft voice.
"Song Song, the business trip has been canceled temporarily?"
Song Song?
Song Yuan almost died on the spot.
How could he let his wife call him that!
He secretly glanced at Fu Liangyuan, hoping that his CEO would be able to save him.
"Huh? Song Song?" Tang Mian walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand, gently adjusting his collar, "Why didn't you go all of a sudden?"
The final note rises, and the soft tone is a bit more sarcastic and murderous.
"Uh, um, what...it's windy and the flight is cancelled."
Beads of sweat broke out on Song Yuan's forehead, whimpering, it was too difficult to be sandwiched between the two of them!
"Oh~" Tang Mian said very considerately: "The flight has been cancelled."
Song Yuan was so frightened that he nodded hastily and said yes repeatedly.
Tang Mian snorted, turned around and nestled into the sofa.
She casually picked up an apple and put it in her mouth to take a bite. Her sitting posture was not as dignified as before. Instead, she crossed her legs lazily and casually. There was no hint of well-behavedness in her charming little face, and there was no hint of sharpness in her eyes.
He glanced at Song Yuan who was about to run away, "What about the divorce agreement?"
Song Yuan was suffocated by her momentum. He opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't say a word.
How could he tell Tang Mian that the divorce agreement was in his hands?
"The wind... the wind... the wind was too strong and blew me away..."
Fu Liangyuan saw the various expressions on the heroine's delicate little face. He felt his chest was scratched by a cat's paw, and stretched out his hand to pull hard on the serious tie.
This damn woman makes him restless more than ever!
Tang Mian stared at Song Yuan, wasn't he afraid of thunder from the sky when he said this?
Song Yuan swallowed nervously and left as if running away.
"Where have you been?" The fresh air took away the heat from his body. Fu Liangyuan frowned slightly, a hint of gloom and displeasure flashed in his black eyes, but his tone was like a husband questioning an unbehaved wife!
"I signed the divorce agreement. Of course I went to the hotel. I'm already looking for a house. Don't worry, my things will be moved out soon!"
She smiled charmingly and suppressed the thorns all over her body. She was well-behaved and supple, so sweet that you wanted to take a bite.
As she spoke, she took another bite of the red apple in her hand, just like the seductive witch.
Her teeth left a series of imprints on the apple, and the apple juice moistened her lips with a layer of crystal water. Her tightly closed lips were chewing...
Looking at her lips, Fu Liangyuan's eyes darkened.
"Changxinyuan will give it to you, and I will give you a sum of money every month. You will live here in the future."
He used declarative sentences, not questions.
Tang Mian was startled, then wiped the apple crumbs from the corner of his lips with his fingertips, and smiled sweetly, "Mr. Fu, if I stay, wouldn't I block the way between you and the Moonlight Goddess? I can't...