Fu Yancheng is like a male classmate in elementary school. He wants to attract the attention of the girl he likes, so he does something to make the girl disgusted, but this will also attract her attention, even if it is her annoyed look, that is
A kind of attention.
Is his view of love still at such a childish stage?
Sure enough, Sheng Mian's face suddenly turned dark.
Every time this person said a few frivolous words, she could always arouse her anger.
So she is also a bit unscrupulous in her words.
"Mr. Fu, no matter how cowardly my husband is, he is still better than you. At least he will not take anything by force."
Fu Yancheng's expression suddenly changed. Wen Sihe, who was standing beside him, saw that the two of them were at war with each other and quickly held down his shoulders.
"Yancheng, Penny, please calm down. Someone is celebrating a birthday here tonight. Don't make everyone unhappy."
Speaking of which, Fu Yancheng's birthday is also tomorrow, his twenty-fourth birthday.
Wen Sihe couldn't help but glance at Sheng Mian, did she know?
Do you want a reminder?
But looking at the current state of the two of them, she probably wouldn't give a gift if she was reminded.
Sheng Mian became quiet after hearing what Wen Sihe said.
Fu Yancheng remained silent, but the breath on his body was very cold, and he still grabbed her fingertips and refused to let go.
During the dinner, someone pushed a cake in. The birthday girl over there had already started cutting the cake, and everyone went to carry it.
In fact, none of these people like to eat sweets, but they have to show off and try a few bites to show respect for them.
Fu Yancheng let go of her hand and brought a small plate over himself.
The birthday boy was a little stunned when he saw him coming.
In previous scenes like this, Fu Yancheng would sit in the corner until the end and then leave.
The others were silent for a moment, but Fu Yancheng himself did not notice this change and placed the cake in front of Sheng Mian.
Sheng Mian doesn't like sweets either, and it's cakes.
"Mr. Fu, I don't want to eat."
Fu Yancheng raised his hand, took a small piece with a fork, and put it near her mouth.
"Taste it."
Sheng Mian put his head aside and said, "I don't like sweets."
Fu Yancheng said nothing, silently put the spoon into his mouth and ate a small piece on the spoon.
Sheng Mian was a little surprised when he saw him put down the spoon as if he was disappointed.
She thought she would be forced in by him, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, she saw Qi Shen come in again and handed Fu Yancheng a box of hangover medicine.
Fu Yancheng opened the package, poked the small straw in, and put it to her mouth.
"Drink something."
Sheng Mian frowned. She had indeed drank a little too much at Jiang Liu's place just now. After all, she had too much to complain about, and the more she talked, the more excited she became.
She did not refuse this hangover medicine.
Fu Yancheng looked at her, breathed a sigh of relief, and then took advantage of the situation and said, "Look, it's actually quite nice for you to be with me, isn't it?"
Sheng Mian paused and thought, wouldn't you just give me a box of hangover medicine? How could it be cured?
Compared to the harm, this benefit is simply insignificant.
She couldn't drink it anymore, so she put the hangover medicine into his hand.
"Give it back to you."
Fu Yancheng's face turned darker, he grabbed her wrist and pressed her into his arms.
"My patience is limited."
Look, it's only been less than a minute, and now he's showing this face.
Sheng Mian found it funny and raised her eyes to look at him.
But the two people's current posture, one sitting in the other's arms, one looking up, the other looking down at each other, looks like they are flirting.
But in reality, the waves are turbulent in their eyes.
"Mr. Fu, I think you can try looking for someone else, and you don't have to come to me to feel angry. It's good for both of you, what do you think?"
Wen Sihe really convinced these two people, each one more stubborn than the other.
He didn't want to care about it anymore. Anyway, he had always felt that even if Fu Yancheng liked Penny now, it was just a whim, and he would actively abandon her in half a year at most.
In this case, let these two people deal with it.
What's more, Fu Yancheng doesn't want to coax, no one can force him.
As soon as Wen Sihe left, Fu Yancheng grabbed Sheng Mian's wrist and left the box.
Sheng Mian followed him and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"
"Come to the hotel with me tonight."
Tomorrow is his birthday, and he hopes to spend it with her.
Sheng Mian stopped and felt extremely embarrassed.
The two have ended transactions ten times, but in his eyes, she is still a woman who is always available.
She took a deep breath and shook off his hand.
"Mr. Fu, if you dare to do anything without my sexual consent, I will definitely sue you."
She didn't want to experience something like the last time he locked her in the house and raped her for two days.
Fu Yancheng's eyes narrowed, and then he chuckled.
"So you agree tonight?"
"I refuse."
Her tone was calm, and she took out her phone and took a look.
"It's too late. There are still people waiting for me at home. I have to go back."
The person she was talking about was Liu Qiong, and even Nian Nian.
After divorcing Fu Yancheng, her dogs became much happier.
How hard it must have been for her to think that she would push herself into the abyss again just because of his slightest tenderness.