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Chapter 870 Dogs Are More Sensible Than Sheng Mian

When Fu Yancheng saw this photo, he couldn't sit still for a moment.

He called Wen Sihe, but Wen Sihe watched helplessly as Sheng Mian left first, so when asked where the two people were, he had to reply: "They just left, I don't know."

"Did they go together?"

Who doesn't know that Sang Qi is a playboy, and his ex-girlfriend can circle the entire imperial capital hand in hand.

What does it mean for Shengmian to be entangled with such a person?

He suddenly felt that there was a fire in his chest and asked her out to meet him several times. She said she was busy, but turned around and went to have dinner with Sang Qi!

Jealousy surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but call Sheng Mian again.

But this time Shengmian had returned to Shanxiao and planned to lie down after eating a piece of bread.

Her stomach still hurt a little, and she was sleepy, so she just wanted to lie in bed.

Fu Yancheng hit her once but she didn't answer, and then hit her a second time.

Sheng Mian felt annoyed. This man always changed his orders day by day and was always uncertain. What was his plan?!

"Mr. Fu."

"Penny, come out, I have something to tell you."

Sheng Mian glanced at the time on her phone and saw that it was almost one o'clock.

Only Fu Yancheng could be so confident after disturbing others so late.

She took a deep breath and felt that her teeth were itching!

Not knowing what her mood was, she got out of bed, changed her clothes, and drove to the entrance of Yujingyuan.

But Fu Yancheng was not in Yujingyuan at the moment, but was dragged to drink by Wen Sihe.

Wen Sihe was still talking exaggeratedly about the way Sang Qi looked at Sheng Mian.

"Have you seen the photo I took of you? Sang Qi's eyes are as if he is in love with you. You are 100% in love!"

"roll!"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wen Sihe took out the photo again and said, "It's late at night, and a man and a woman appear alone in a restaurant like this. Penny also showed a weak look on her face. She looked like she was seeking comfort from a man. How have you been lately?"

We had such a heated fight with her, but she didn’t come to see you. Yancheng, aren’t you tired of being played by others?”

Fu Yancheng's face became darker and darker, and at the same time, a wave of panic surged in his heart.

I couldn't help myself and drank a few more drinks.

After half an hour, he put down the wine glass.

"impossible!"

After he uttered these three words, he looked at Wen Sihe.

Wen Sihe was a little puzzled, "What's impossible?"

"It's impossible to get tired of me."

He lowered his eyes and began to carefully analyze the advantages and disadvantages of himself and Sang Qi.

"We have the same family background. His reputation is worse than mine. He has a lot of troublesome ex-girlfriends. Penny doesn't seem like someone who would cause trouble for himself."

"Although Sang Qi does have a lot of ex-girlfriends, they are not married, but you are married for the second time. No matter whether the second marriage is a man or a woman, it is worthless."

The words "second marriage" instantly awakened Fu Yancheng, and he suddenly remembered that indeed, Sang Qi had never been married.

He couldn't refute, but Wen Sihe put his hand on his shoulder.

"But you brought someone with you during this period, and she didn't resist. She probably still has feelings for you."

"real?"

It's like grabbing a life-saving straw.

But Fu Yancheng then remembered that it was because Wen Sihe deceived him that Penny liked him that he started to pay attention to that woman.

So if Wen Sihe's words are not credible, just take them as bullshit and just listen to them.

Just at this time, Sheng Mian called and said he was at the gate of Yujingyuan.

Fu Yancheng squinted his eyes, woke up instantly, took his coat and left.

Wen Sihe shouted from behind, "Leaving now? Has she asked you on a date?"

Fu Yancheng's footsteps paused, and his back showed a trace of pride.


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