If Jiang Liu was here, she could chat with Jiang Liu, but she also remembered that she seemed to have chatted with Jiang Liu before, which aroused envy and jealousy.
She held her forehead with a headache.
When Zhuang Wan saw her like this, he thought she had a headache.
"Mr. Sheng, why don't you take a rest? You've been reading documents all day, and you were... tired last night."
When Sheng Mian heard this, she felt weird, and she subconsciously glanced down at her neck.
Although it is covered, the deep traces are still faintly visible, and it is impossible to wear the collar too high in summer.
She quickly pulled the collar up.
Zhuang Wan also sighed: "Mr. Fu is so energetic."
Moreover, when Fu Yancheng called last night, he seemed to be angry and seemed to have calmed him down.
Not only was he coaxed, but he was also coaxed into submission.
These marks are actually not heavy, they are pink, and it can be seen that the man did not exert any force.
Sheng Mian put down her hand somewhat uncomfortably, "He has been free recently, and these new senior executives from the Fu family are all very capable."
After saying that, she stood up and sat back on the office chair.
"Zhuang Wan, come in with dinner. I'll finish reading the documents on hand and then get off work."
I was so hungry that I only ate a little in the morning and nothing at noon. Now I just feel like my chest is touching my back.
"OK."
After Zhuang Wan went out, Sheng Mian's mobile phone received several notifications. They were posts she had just made, and now there were responses.
She drank a few more sips of coffee to feel more energetic before clicking on the post.
She posted sincerely, because the two had only been together for a few days, and she really couldn't stand Fu Yancheng.
I have a premonition that in the days to come, I will feel like I will be drained sooner or later.
It’s better to avoid risks in advance.
But that’s not what netizens think.
"Excuse me, where can I find a boyfriend like this who only thinks about doing things? I am in urgent need right now. I really want to kick him like this. For up to a minute, I really cried, but I am embarrassed to tell him."
"I feel the same as the one above. My ex who just broke up with me a few days ago is really fast and very confident. He always asks me if I feel well. I don't understand how a man can be so confident in this area. He can't hold on for even two minutes.
"What right do you have to ask me if I feel comfortable? I just kicked it."
"I'm envious that there is at least a chance to play football upstairs. My husband has always been like this, and the longest is only three minutes. Now when I see people saying that my husband is great, I wonder if it is true. Oh, I regret it so much. And
Don’t dare to divorce.”
"The main reason is that I don't want such a boyfriend. Please give it to me. I feel like there are spider webs under me!!"
When Sheng Mian saw the last comment, the coffee almost spurted out of her mouth.
She took out the paper towel on the side and wiped the corner of her mouth, refreshed it again, and found that there were hundreds more comments, all of which were complaining about her boyfriend or husband.
Exactly the same as the last time she posted.
Sheng Mian raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. She really wanted to know what she should do now. Thinking of being tortured again later when she went back, her legs felt weak now.
But she and Fu Yancheng had just been together, not even for a week, and she was really embarrassed to say it.
After dinner, she worked overtime until nine o'clock when her cell phone rang and it was a message from Fu Yancheng.
【I will go to Shanxiao in the evening.】
Sheng Mian suddenly felt pain in her lower back and immediately replied.
[Why don’t you go drinking with Wen Sihe and the others? 】
【No, I want to see you.】
She didn't know what to say.
After handling the last few documents, she packed up and wanted Zhuang Wan to take her back, but she saw Fu Yancheng's car at the door of the building.
Obviously he has been waiting here for a long time.
Sheng Mian felt soft, but thought that he would do something later, so he walked to the back seat, opened the door and sat in.
As a result, she made a mistake. Qi Shen was driving today, and Fu Yancheng himself was sitting in the back seat.
She suddenly felt a little annoyed. She had known she would have opened the passenger door just now.
Fu Yancheng saw a hint of annoyance on her face, and his face suddenly became dark.