Fu Yancheng glanced at her and lowered his eyelashes, "Then I'll go back first."
"Um."
Sheng Mian held an umbrella and returned to the living room. She saw that Xiao Bai had been caught in the rain and had water stains along the way.
She frowned and said, "Go and stay by yourself."
There was a large dryer on one side, which was specially used to dry pets' fur. When Xiaobai saw the machine turned on, he quickly sat over it.
Sheng Mian couldn't sleep, so she looked out the window on the first floor and saw Fu Yancheng leaving, his back looking very lonely.
She has no mercy, his temper must be cured, and if he doesn't change, there is really no need to be together.
Fu Yancheng walked out of Shanxiao. His car had been waiting there, Qi Shen drove over.
After entering, Qi Shen handed over a clean towel.
"President."
Fu Yancheng casually wiped his hair twice and looked at the heavy rain outside.
After the car stopped at Yujingyuan, he first made a phone call to Sang Tingyu.
"I don't agree with the engagement with the Sang family. I will never see Sang Jiu again. In addition, you also tell your sister not to do anything behind my back. Take care of the wind next to her. If he takes action against Shengmian, I will not
You'll be welcome."
Sang Tingyu had a very regular schedule. He had already fallen asleep at this time. He answered the phone in a daze, and this was what he heard.
He sat up and his tone became cold, "Fu Yancheng, are you kidding us?"
"Really? I just said I'd give it a try. Now that I've tried it, I find that I still like Sheng Mian."
"Fu Yancheng!"
Sang Tingyu's eyes were full of indifference. She was silent for a few seconds before taking a deep breath and said, "Fu's family is not indestructible."
"Then you can try."
After hanging up the phone, he approached Yujingyuan, took a shower, and blocked all Sangjiu's phone numbers.
When he was lying on the bed, he habitually held his arms to the side, but what he ended up holding was a ball of air.
He touched his lips again, at least he had just kissed someone.
It was worth the rain.
After lying on the bed and sleeping for a few minutes, he couldn't sleep, so he went to the bathroom and rinsed his body with cold water, and finally soaked in cold water in the bathtub all night.
The air conditioner in the room was also turned on at the lowest temperature. After being bothered by him like this, I woke up with a fever in the morning.
He asked Qi Shen to find an electronic thermometer, then took a photo of the temperature he measured and sent it to Sheng Mian.
【I have a fever.】
Sheng Mian was just about to go out. She was still frightened by the bullet that hit the car glass last night, so she changed her driver to a bodyguard from Shan Xiao. The bodyguard's anti-reconnaissance ability was very strong, which was better than letting Zhuang Wan
It would be much safer to pick her up.
Before the matter with the Sang family is resolved, her activities will be focused on the company and Shan Xiao, so it is less likely to cause trouble.
Now that you know someone is going to kill you, you have to be more cautious.
Fu Yancheng was also on his way to work. He saw that his message had been sent for half an hour, but no one had responded, so he sent another document on his lap.
【Working while sick.】
Sheng Mian had already sat down in the office and ordered the bodyguards on the first floor to strengthen the defense. Within two hours, all the bodyguards were put on the way to the top floor to check, so that people on other floors wanted to enter the top floor.
You have to apply.
Moreover, an entertainment company like S.M needs to be so cautious to avoid being sneaked in by the paparazzi.
Sheng Mian held a meeting, and when he came out, he saw that Fu Yancheng had sent another screenshot, this time of his own circle of friends.
He rarely posts on WeChat Moments, and the few posts he does have are basically about her.
This time, he posted a disgusting update on his WeChat Moments.
【In the past, now and in the future, I only liked SM.】
This is the abbreviation of Sheng Mian. Most people in his circle of friends know about the entanglement between him and Sheng Mian. They know that it is Sheng Mian and it cannot be Sang Jiu.
Only Wen Sihe posted one below.
"Are you planning to acquire S.M?"
After all, Shengmian's company is also called this name.
This cold joke is not funny at all. Fu Yancheng replied to him below.
"roll."
The road to chasing my wife is long, and my friends come to sabotage me.
Wen Sihe looked at this circle of friends and felt puzzled. People already liked his brother, so how could he still look so affectionate and unrepentant?
He immediately called Fu Yancheng, but a mechanical female voice reminded him that the call over there was on.
Fu Yancheng is taking Xie Feng's call.
"Can you still reconcile?"
Which couple in the industry is like them, who were originally a couple but got divorced, started dating again after the divorce, and continued to fall in love. The separation and reunification are known to everyone. These two people owed each other in their previous lives.
Of?
"Not reconciled yet."
Xie Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me tell you, how could you be so obsessed with love? Even if she comes back to coax you this time, you must at least hold on for a while. If someone else tries to fool you, you will just stupidly believe it."
Already."
Fu Yancheng's heart choked, "I went back to look for her, but she hasn't agreed yet."
Xie Feng almost couldn't catch his breath, "She lied to you. Her first love was Brother Xingzhou. You can forgive her for this."
"She didn't lie to me. She was just deceived by my brother. She didn't even know that He Zhou was Fu Xingzhou. She still doesn't know."
Xie Feng frowned and carefully considered the authenticity of his words.
After a long while, he asked, "What if she knows and Brother Xingzhou comes back, and she chooses Brother Xingzhou again? Yancheng, do you have the confidence, do you think she will choose you? Whether it is a man or a woman, the first love
The power is huge, if Bai Yueguang cries, the current leader will lose."
Who doesn’t understand this truth, so don’t talk about love in Vanity Fair.
