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Chapter 93 His granddaughter-in-law can only be Shengmian

Standing by the bathtub, my trousers were soaked by the splashed water. The reaction somewhere in my body couldn't deceive anyone, plus the sporadic memories of that night reminded me repeatedly.

Fu Yancheng never thought that he would get hard on a woman just by calling her husband.

When he spoke, his voice became hoarse.

"When you wake up, go out by yourself."

The clothes on Shengmian's body were completely soaked, and every inch of her lines were clearly outlined. Her long black hair clung to her cheeks, like a fairy that suddenly jumped out of the pool, innocent yet charming.

The heat in her body began to rise again. She smiled gently at Fu Yancheng and struggled to get out of the bathtub.

Without any hesitation on Fu Yancheng's handsome and stern face, he pushed her back, turned on the shower, and sprayed cold water on her.

The man's actions were not gentle, and could even be considered rude.

Sheng Mian was forced to close her eyes. She had only experienced sexual intercourse once when she was unconscious. How could she resist the heat brought about by the effect of this drug? She was so uncomfortable that she almost collapsed.

Fu Yancheng slowed down his strength, thinking to let her wake up alone here. Before she could get up, her collar was grabbed, and her whole body leaned forward.

In front of him is an enlarged face, with lips touching each other, one is cold, the other is hot.

"Clang."

The nozzle in his hand fell to the ground, and Fu Yancheng's Adam's apple rolled several times.

The moment he reacted, he stood up and walked out without looking at whether the person in the bathtub was dead or alive.

"Bang!" The bathroom door was closed with a loud sound.

Returning to the living room, he sat silently on the sofa and glanced coldly out of the window.

When Qi Shen came in, he felt that the temperature in the room was extremely low, and everything seemed to be frozen with ice.

He noticed that Fu Yancheng's trousers were half wet and he hadn't changed them. He frowned slightly, but didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"President, this is a document that will be used tomorrow. The online meeting will start in about half an hour."

Fu Yancheng nodded calmly and heard a sound coming from the bathroom, which seemed to be the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

He frowned and ignored it.

Qi Shen glanced doubtfully in the direction of the closed bathroom. Was it his auditory hallucination just now?

Why do I feel there is movement inside?

After explaining the itinerary, he made a gesture to leave, but he heard Fu Yancheng order: "Send a set of women's clothes over later."

A look of surprise appeared on Qi Shen's face. Anyone could hide a beauty in a golden house, but Mr. Fu couldn't. So who could be in the bathroom?

"What are the dimensions?"

Fu Yancheng had a general impression in his mind and frowned, "Just one size fits all."

Qi Shen nodded and retreated.

Fu Yancheng looked down at the documents and did not get up to check the situation in the bathroom. It was out of good manners that he didn't throw the person out just now.

After reviewing the submitted documents, I turned on my portable computer and started the online meeting.

"Get rid of all the lengthy reports and focus on the key points."

The people attending the meeting did not dare to say anything, guessing that he was probably in a bad mood tonight.

In the bathroom, Sheng Mian soaked under the stimulation of cold water for almost an hour, and finally his head became clear.

She raised her head and glanced around, her face suddenly turned pale, and she quickly lowered her head to check herself.

Fortunately, I was still wearing the clothes I had before going out.

Is this a hotel?

She stood up holding on to the wall and bit her lip hard, the pain making her more awake.

I was helped into the car by two men, and then what?

In the mirror, my cheeks were still flushed, I frowned slightly, and some fragments flashed through my mind.

I seem to have met Fu Yancheng, and it seems...

Sheng Mian felt that her brain suddenly hit the rocks, especially when she remembered that she had caught him and called him husband several times without any explanation?

For a moment, her whole body felt hot with embarrassment, and her thoughts were temporarily suspended. After a long time of mental preparation, she opened the bathroom door and saw the man sitting calmly on the sofa.

Fu Yancheng was listening to the meeting report and didn't notice that she had come out. Just when he was about to find fault, he heard a cautious voice.

"Husband...no, Mr. Fu."

I was too nervous in my mind and kept thinking about those words "husband", and finally my words came out like this.

Sheng Mian's nails almost dug into her palms, "I'm sorry, I just..."

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows were beating wildly, the microphone was flashing in front of him, and the ongoing meeting had fallen into a strange silence.

He had the urge to strangle this woman to death, so he interrupted the meeting and looked up at her with a gloomy face.


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