Qian Xiaobao had no idea how much disaster her behavior would bring to her husband today. At this time, she was in the Skin Spring spa shop, looking at a large amount of money that had been deducted from several ladies for treatment.
, my flesh hurts so much.
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. After thinking about it again and again, her eyes suddenly turned fierce. She took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, and sneered: She didn't believe that no one could deal with Tang Mian!
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The other side.
After leaving Suxiangzhai, Fu Liangyuan did not return to the group, but returned to Changxinyuan.
Sitting at his desk, he finally suppressed the emotion. Just as he was getting into work, his cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting his thoughts!
He was startled, and his face suddenly turned gloomy.
The moment he pressed the answer button, the voice of his second aunt Qian Xiaobao sounded on the phone: "Liang Yuan, it wasn't my second aunt who instigated the instigation, or it was Mianmian, she's so shameless!
"
Tang Mian?
As soon as he heard Tang Mian's name, Fu Liangyuan's mind unconsciously flashed to the image of Tang Mian he had seen at noon, and his heart skipped a beat.
He pursed his lips and deepened his eyes: "What?"
Qian Xiaobao's words contained a hint of injustice: "I was just in the mall and saw Mianmian shopping with other men!"
"Tell me, how could she do this?"
"Moreover, that man is our Qinghong Media's mortal enemy and the CEO of Shengshi Media! Tell me, if this is spread and others find out, then where will our Fu family's face be put?"
Qian Xiaobao was convinced that no matter how arrogant Tang Mian was, there was no way he would tell Fu Liangyuan these things. After all, this was raising horses on Fu Liangyuan's grassland! No man could accept this kind of thing covered in green paint!
"You said she didn't know about the entanglement between our Qinghong and Shengshi, and she went shopping with Mr. Feng, so forget it. But, the way she looked when she went shopping with Mr. Feng... Hey! I don't know how to tell you, I
I’ll send you a photo and you can see for yourself!”
As soon as the phone was hung up, Fu Liangyuan's WeChat received a message from Qian Xiaobao.
Fu Liangyuan frowned slightly.
His hand resting on the screen of his mobile phone paused slightly, his eyebrows knotted into a tight knot, and two seconds later, he directly clicked on the photo sent by Qian Xiaobao!
In the photo, Tang Mian was walking in front holding a cup of milk tea. Feng Yan was following behind her, holding several cups of milk tea in her hand. She was listening to Tang Mian's words carefully with her face turned sideways.
Even through the photo, one can clearly see from Feng Yan's expression his admiration for Tang Mian and the amazement in his eyes.
just like……
Tang Mian is his goddess!
Realizing this, Fu Liangyuan's heart ached!
He covered his heart, but the cramping pain became more and more severe, gradually spreading throughout his limbs and bones, causing dense sweat to break out on his forehead!
He endured the pain and dialed Song Yuan, who was working in the living room. His breathing was slightly heavy: "Ask Nanfeng to come over!"
Nanfeng, Fu Liangyuan’s dedicated family doctor.
When he arrived, Fu Liangyuan had already sat down on the sofa. Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. His face was pale, but he tried his best to hold it back.
Nan Feng quickly checked Fu Liangyuan and frowned: "Mr. Fu, you have stomach trouble again."
"Have you not eaten on time recently? Didn't you rest on time? You haven't had stomach trouble in three years. Why did you suddenly get this stomach trouble? This shouldn't be the case!"
Fu Liangyuan's expression paused, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.