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Chapter 708 Don't you suffer all kinds of grievances?

Her cheeks were turned to one side, and her fingertips without nail polish were tightly clasped on the sofa beneath her.

The skirt of this skirt is relatively grand. When standing up, it only reaches above the ankle, but when sitting down, the skirt hangs to the ground.

Just as Fu Yancheng was about to pull off the fabric above her, the door was pushed open.

Sheng Mian was so frightened that she sat up from the sofa, pushed Fu Yancheng down, and covered him entirely with the hem of her skirt.

It only took a few seconds, and Fu Yancheng didn't even react.

Two A-list celebrities came in, chatting and laughing, talking to each other about tonight's second-generation ancestors.

When they saw someone inside, they were not surprised and nodded as a greeting.

Sheng Mian's nervous back was covered with sweat when she saw them walking to the long dressing table.

Still gossiping.

"So the Xiao Chuqing they are talking about has really been pretending to be a big-tailed wolf."

"My sister said that Mr. Fu disowned her at the scene. He took his designer away and didn't know where he went."

"That Mr. Fu, is he married?"

"It's a family marriage."

The two of them continued to gossip while touching up their makeup.

Little did they know that Mr. Fu in their mouth was being held down by Sheng Mian through his skirt and was not allowed to get up.

The hem of the skirt is so big that it just covers him. Only by looking carefully can you see the abnormality.

But how could the two people in the room look carefully?

Sheng Mian's palms were covered with sweat, and soon she felt Fu Yancheng's kiss.

Sheng Mian froze, electric sparks exploded in his head, and he wanted to scream.

Two first-line female celebrities are here, and she is less than ten meters away.

The ends of her eyes were forced to turn red, but she didn't dare to say anything. She just tightened her grip on the sofa.

These seven minutes were the longest seven minutes she had ever experienced in her life.

She couldn't hear what the two people were talking about, she just felt like a tsunami was going on in her mind.

The two female stars said a few words to her, but her eyes were filled with white light and foggy, so she couldn't hear them clearly.

After they left and the door closed, she stepped back in panic and even fell down.

Fu Yancheng adjusted his expensive suit and pulled her up.

Ask her.

"Can I still leave?"

She doesn't speak.

He let go of her, and the next second, she knelt down helplessly.

He took her back into his arms again, and then saw her tears streaming down her face, and it took her a long time to hold back a sentence.

"You are shameless and obscene!"

Fu Yancheng was scolded so much that his whole body was numb.

In front of him, her sharp tongue seemed to recede.

“You’ve been holding it in for so long, and you’ve just come out with this sentence?”

Sheng Mian was trembling all over, this bastard!!

She raised her hand and slapped him without hesitation.

Fu Yancheng clasped her wrist, "Who covered me with a skirt? Are you not inviting me?"

His eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly.

"So saying your husband is a loser will make your legs weak."

Sheng Mian's chest rose and fell violently, and she pushed the person away.

Fu Yancheng took a few steps back and saw her shaking her legs and holding on to the cabinet beside her with red eyes, and instantly felt soft.

"What floor is your room number on?"

Sheng Mian ignored him, closed her eyes and calmed down for a while, then slowly walked towards the door.

Fu Yancheng didn't chase her, but warned her, "Go steady."

This bastard!!


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