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Chapter 707 Men Are Best at Disguising

Fu Yancheng didn't seem to realize what kind of disturbance his words would cause. He continued to look at Wan Yuanan.

"If Mr. Wan doesn't want to throw Penny away, can I take him away?"

Wan Yuanan only felt that he had been slapped hard on the cheek, and none of the second-generation ancestors who were close to him not far away dared to come over to plead for mercy.

They are about the same age as Fu Yancheng, but their family has long taught them not to offend this person.

In the past, Fu Xingzhou was chosen as the heir to the Fu family. Fu Xingzhou had a gentle personality, but Fu Yancheng was completely different. He was usually stern and would not tell you that he was angry. Once he took action, no one could plead for mercy.

Wan Yuanan's eyes turned red and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Mr. Fu, I was just joking with Penny, please excuse me."

When Sheng Mian heard the joke, she thought it was really funny. She didn't expect Wan Yuan'an to be so flexible and flexible.

Her eyes fell on Tang He. This infringement matter had to be resolved quickly.

Tang He was startled by her look, and his face was angry and angry, but Wan Yuanan was so useless, how could she, a little star, still dare to challenge Fu Yancheng?

"Ms. Tang, you didn't tell me the name of this brand just now."

"an."

When she heard that it was this brand, Sheng Mian raised her eyebrows, because it was indeed not a small brand. It was famous for its retro style in China, and the skirts in several shows were out of the ordinary.

But I didn't expect that the other party would directly steal her work.

"Okay, I remember it."

After saying this, she looked at Fu Yancheng again.

Fu Yancheng happened to be looking at her, then grabbed her hand and left.

In front of so many people, it was difficult to let go of Sheng Mian.

When she turned the corner, she ruthlessly threw his hand away.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for what happened just now."

Fu Yancheng's face became darker and he continued to ask her, "Who are you going to call if I don't come forward?"

Sheng Mian shut up and didn't answer.

He took a deep breath and mocked: "Can you give me your private number now? I've helped you at least."

Sheng Mian took out a tissue and carefully wiped the red wine stains on her skirt.

From Fu Yancheng's perspective, her skin is so white that it's dazzling. Who gave her this breast chain?!

"Mr. Fu, have you seen that after the relationship between sex partners ends, can they still be ordinary friends? Just contact me through your work account in the future."

Fu Yancheng's eyes flashed with disbelief. How obedient she was before, but how cold and cold she was after ten times.

A waiter happened to pass behind them carrying a red wine tray with ten goblets on it.

Sheng Mian knew it was Romanee-Conti as soon as he smelled it. This group of rich people really drank this wine like mineral water.

The next second, Fu Yancheng took one of the glasses of wine and poured it on Sheng Mian's neck without hesitation.

The waiter was startled, "First...Mr."

"roll!"

The waiter quickly lowered his head, pretended not to see this scene, and left immediately.

Fu Yancheng had a few glasses of wine tonight, but he was not drunk. He looked at Sheng Mian with a deep look.

This was the second time that Sheng Mian was splashed in just half an hour, and it was Fu Yancheng who did it.

She lowered her eyelashes and felt a surge of heat in her eyes.

She didn't even have time to wipe away the water drops running down her neck.

Fu Yancheng grabbed the back of her neck and pushed her directly into the rest room next to her like a prisoner.

The rest room is used for touch-ups. There are luxurious sofas here, but people come here at any time.

Before Sheng Mian could react, she was pinned down on the sofa.

He lowered his head and sucked the wine off her fair skin without hesitation.

Sheng Mian only felt that his scalp was numb and his head felt like it was going to explode.

He pushed him away with his hands.

"Mr. Fu, I remember it was over ten times."

Fu Yancheng's thin lips came to those diamond breast chains.

Sheng Mian was so frightened by this stimulation that her legs became weak and weak.


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