Chapter 1139 She wouldn’t think of retaliating against me in this way
When Sheng Mian left Yujingyuan, the driver here personally took her to the company.
She was still thinking about what Fu Yancheng said, and her ears felt numb.
But when I think of the existence of mulberry wine, I feel much clearer.
If it really comes, will it be considered an affair?
When he didn't know her identity at first, they were having an affair in a sense. Now that he seemed to have someone to date, he got involved with her again.
The relationship between the two has always been like this, and it can only be described with this unbearable word.
He didn't want to give her his identity, he just wanted to be so quiet with her.
Lowering her eyelashes, she felt that it was not her body that ached, but her heart.
It's like being pinched by something, and it hurts to breathe.
Back at S.M., Zhuang Wan was already waiting for someone. When he saw her, he was so anxious that he hugged her.
"Mr. Sheng, are you okay?"
Sheng Mian shook her head and suddenly remembered that she had lost her mobile phone. She quickly rummaged through her bag and found a new mobile phone inside. The card should have been filled. This was the number of mobile phones she had lost.
"I'm fine."
Zhuang Wan nodded, and they entered the office together.
This incident happened thanks to Fu Yancheng, but when she thought about the little princess of the Sang family she bumped into at Fu's, she felt uncomfortable.
"Mr. Sheng, I went to Fu's yesterday. The little princess of the Sang family was delivering meals to Mr. Fu every day, and she could go in and out of the top floor freely. The lady at the front desk said that she was most likely to be the future president's wife, and this Miss Sang said
She’s also very white lotus-like, and she really knows how to pretend to be innocent.”
Sheng Mian had already turned on the computer at this moment. The collar she wore was not too high, and her movements revealed mottled marks on her skin.
Zhuang Wan was not a fool. Knowing who left it behind, he felt resentful in his heart.
Mr. Fu provoked one after another outside. This time it was indeed thanks to him, but how could he let such an outstanding woman as Mr. Sheng be his underground lover?
If Mr. Sheng could choose another man, he would definitely be happier instead of staying with Fu Yancheng and being annoyed by other women.
"Mr. Sheng should not be with Mr. Fu anymore. He doesn't know how to cherish you. He always comes and goes when you are called upon. He has sex whenever he wants. He probably just likes this feeling of control."
The movement of Sheng Mian's hand stopped. Did it feel like it was in control?
But last night when he half-knelt in front of her and rubbed her legs religiously, at that moment she had the illusion that Fu Yancheng had become a knight or a servant.
The posture and position of the two of them made her feel as if she was not completely controlled by him.
Only when doing it, he would be very strong, hit her hard every time, and refused to listen to her words.
After a while, he will become a little clingy.
Then, he became indifferent, as if all the confusion and stickiness were gone.
This is how they get along every time, and she is used to it.
However, when Zhuang Wan said that Fu Yancheng didn't know how to cherish it, she still felt a little pinched in her heart.
"Mr. Sheng, I think Mr. Sang is pretty good, and so is Wen Zhao. At least you won't be so tired when you're with them."
Sheng Mian turned on the computer, looked at today's entertainment information, and her tone became lighter.
"I don't have that feeling with Sang Qi, and I can feel it. He only treats me as a friend. As for Wen Zhao, I am the boss and he is an employee."
"What about Mr. Fu?"
Sheng Mian was silent for a while, then smiled with a bitter smile.
"I don't know either, I don't dare to ask."
One sentence directly let Zhuang Wan know that Sheng Mian liked Fu Yancheng.
This is how people are, the more they like it, the more they will reflect on whether they are worthy of it or not.
What's more, gossip about Fu Yancheng and other women is still flying all over the world.
In terms of family background, appearance, and ability, Fu Yancheng is the best, and he can easily make people feel unworthy of him.
Zhuang Wan was silent, and then he heard someone knocking on the office door, and Wen Zhao's voice came from outside.
"Mr. Sheng, can I come in?"
Sheng Mian was a little surprised, Wen Zhao was outside the door?
