"Sheng Mian, when I first went to bed with you, I thought you had a husband. Am I so naive to think that you and your husband have never had sex? When I first returned to China and had sex with you, I wondered if you were
It's not the first time. You admitted it yourself. If you said you were married, of course I would think that you have done it with your husband hundreds of times. But this does not conflict with my wanting to sleep with you. My sense of morality is not that strong.
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He held her hand for a long time and then said: "I was angry before because I thought you were a playboy. This concept was preconceived. So in my opinion, your entanglement with other men is voluntary, which will make it appear that I am in your heart."
It’s very disrespectful, so of course I’m angry.”
Fu Yancheng had never said these words to anyone. He lowered his eyelashes and held her tightly in his hands.
"It took me a long time to determine my feelings for you. Please don't break up with me."
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Mian felt that the air around him had been deprived of and he could not breathe.
It seems that Fu Yancheng is a very lonely person and he needs someone to be with him.
It's just that his proud temper does not allow him to reveal his heart to anyone.
Sheng Mian instantly realized that he had grown up in a neglected environment. The Fu family used to like Fu Xingzhou, the rumored favorite of heaven.
Her heart suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and the moral sense of betraying him disappeared instantly.
She grabbed his hand suddenly and held it tightly.
Fu Yancheng kissed the back of her hand.
"If you don't let me look for him, then I won't look for him. It's not that I don't hate him, I just want to listen to you."
Sheng Mian could no longer say anything.
In the past, he felt that Fu Yancheng was a really bad person, especially when he was in bed, he kept making flirtatious remarks.
She thought he would only do things, but in fact this man's mind was extremely delicate.
He must have seen traces on her body last night, but he didn't ask.
While she was buttoning her buttons in silence with trembling hands, he took the initiative to make excuses for her.
Now that I think about it, those series of conversations were all about him trying to make up for her.
"Fu Yancheng..."
Sometimes she felt that she understood him, but sometimes she felt that she didn't understand him at all.
Fu Yancheng located the restaurant on the navigation system, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her eyes.
"Let's go eat first."
Only then did Sheng Mian realize that her tears were falling.
She quickly took the tissue and wiped it dry.
"Um."
When she arrived at the restaurant, she had already adjusted her mood.
She had never talked with Fu Yancheng so openly, and Fu Yancheng had never seriously told her not to leave. The feeling of inferiority in her heart that she was not worthy of him disappeared instantly.
When she entered the restaurant, she immediately saw Sang Qi sitting in the corner.
She grabbed Fu Yancheng's hand and walked over gracefully.
"Master Sang."
Sang Qi turned around and saw the two people holding hands, feeling so sore that his teeth dropped.
He even didn't want to stay any longer. This restaurant was filled with the sour smell of love.
His expression changed instantly, and his dark pupils stared at Fu Yancheng.
Fu Yancheng sat down elegantly and first pushed the menu to Sheng Mian.
"Mianmian, what do you want to eat?"
Sheng Mian shook his head, "Just order it."
Fu Yancheng raised his hand and immediately ordered a couple's set meal.
After putting down the menu, he suddenly looked at Sang Qi sitting opposite.
"What I just ordered was a couple's set meal. Everything comes in double portions. It's not your portion, so order it yourself."
Sang Qi was so angry that he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Sheng Mian quickly pulled Fu Yancheng's sleeve, not wanting the two of them to cause trouble in this place.
Sang Qi took a deep breath and felt that all the water in his body was about to be burned away by the anger.
He didn't even know why he was so angry. He just felt that Fu Yancheng didn't like anything he looked at.
