Fu Yancheng hung up the phone and heard Zhuang Wan's cell phone ringing inside.
She was like a frightened quail, still sleeping close to Sheng.
Even Sheng Mian himself felt this strangeness and couldn't help but ask.
"What's wrong? Are you too tired? Should I ask Qi Shen to take you back directly?"
"Don't!"
Zhuang Wan immediately grabbed the document next to him and said, "Mr. Sheng, I want to stay and work overtime with you."
Her eyelids were all blue, and she looked like she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.
Sheng Mian sighed, "Your cell phone is ringing."
Zhuang Wan didn't dare to hang up, so she had to press mute.
With sharp eyes, she saw a text message from the man.
【You want me to go in and find you?】
She trembled all over, and the last trace of blood on her face disappeared.
Get up slowly.
"Mr. Sheng, I...I'm really sleepy, so I'll go back first and you have a good rest."
Sheng Mian got up and went to see him off, but was stopped by Fu Yancheng who came in.
"Someone will send her back, so you don't have to worry about her."
Sheng Mian then sat down again.
Fu Yancheng walked to her and saw that she had finished her work, so he pushed her down on the chair.
Sheng Mian turned her head to avoid his kiss.
"I always feel that Zhuang Wan is hiding something from me. I have to go out and take a look."
Fu Yancheng hugged him sideways and walked directly towards the master bedroom.
But as soon as he put him on the bed, his cell phone rang again, and his face suddenly darkened when he saw the caller.
It's Fu Song calling.
It was not a secret that he and Sheng Mian were living together. Fu Song found out that he had not drawn clear boundaries with her, so he naturally wanted to hold him accountable. He was on the way here now, and he even brought Fu Xingzhou with him.
Fu Yancheng slowly let go of her, grabbed the coat next to him and put it on.
Sheng Mian stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My dad and my brother are here. I didn't go to my brother's welcome party last night. Now that he knows that I live with you, he must have something to say."
Sheng Mian still didn't know what Fu Song was thinking and asked.
"What did he want to say?"
"Give you to my brother."
Sheng Mian was immediately furious, "What did they take me for?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. There was no need to guess, it must have been a message from He Zhou.
He Zhou was still as bad as that day.
[The document I mentioned last time has been sorted out. Do you want Mianmian to take a look at it first, and then I will decide whether to give it to Yancheng to read? ]
Sheng Mian was so angry that she froze up, and the hand hanging on one side clenched instantly.
He Zhou sent the second message slowly.
[My dad and I are on our way here. Come out and pick me up, otherwise this document will be sent out now.]
Sheng Mian felt that he could do such a thing.
But going out to pick him up? It was hard for her to explain to Fu Yancheng.
Just when she was in a dilemma, Fu Yancheng took her mobile phone and dialed He Zhou.
He Zhou didn't know it was him calling, so he immediately pressed the answer button.
"Mianmian?"
"If you have anything to do in the future, just discuss it with me."
Hearing this voice, He Zhou suddenly felt violent in his heart.
"Oh? Even if it's something like that in bed?"
Fu Yancheng took Sheng Mian in his arms and replied to her in front of her.
"You only slept with her for one night, so what's there to be proud of? I've slept with her for so long, but I don't show it off every time. Fu Xingzhou, it seems that your methods have become much lower-level when you come back this time."
The smile on He Zhou's face disappeared instantly, and more than twenty lights came in time from the front, all of which were lights from cars.
The driver was so frightened that he quickly stepped on the brakes. After a closer look, he discovered that more than a dozen cars were parked more than a hundred meters away from Yujingyuan, blocking the road leading to Yujingyuan.
At this moment, all the dozens of cars turned on their lights, and they were also high beams, which made them almost unable to open their eyes.
Under such lighting, He Zhou's face became even darker.
Fu Song raised his hand to block the light, wondering whose handiwork it was.
He immediately called Fu Yancheng, but no one answered the call.
Fu Yancheng had already pushed Sheng Mian back onto the bed and kissed her fiercely.
