Fu Yancheng sat opposite Sheng Mian, and the table between them was only one meter wide.
Sang Jiu sat next to him. When he saw Sheng Mian, his expression was already a little bad and the corner of his mouth curled up.
During this period, she and Fu Yancheng were developing quite well. Originally, her father was going to come to the imperial capital, but because her health improved, he put it on hold for the time being.
The eldest brother is still trying hard to discuss the marriage between the two families with Fu Yancheng, and hopes to announce it to the circle in time, but Fu Yancheng is not willing yet.
Sang Jiu pressed closely against Fu Yancheng and looked at Sheng Mian with a bad tone.
Sheng Mian acted very calmly and continued to discuss the script with Director Zhou.
The waiter served the dishes at this time. The signature dishes of this restaurant are several current seasonal dishes. The most famous ones are a turtle and kelp soup and drunken crab. I heard that this restaurant's method of making drunken crab is famous all over the country.
Sheng Mian chatted with Director Zhou for a while, then took the chopsticks and wanted to pick up a drunken crab for herself, but as soon as she stretched out the chopsticks, they bumped into Fu Yancheng's chopsticks.
He didn't raise his head, but handed the drunken crab to Sang Jiu.
Sang Jiu's face lit up instantly and he glanced at Sheng Mian provocatively.
"Thank you Yancheng. I also heard that this restaurant's drunken crabs are very famous. I have wanted to eat them for a long time."
Sheng Mian didn't argue with him, and turned the chopsticks around, trying to pick up another one, but Fu Yancheng put that one into his own bowl.
Sheng Mian frowned. The dishes here were very small, and there were only two drunken crabs on one plate.
She had heard that the drunken crabs here were delicious before. She couldn't help but use her chopsticks just now. Now the other two were approaching Director Zhou. If she wanted to pick them up, she had to get up, but this was very uncomfortable.
Elegant, after all, the people present are not really here to eat.
It was obvious that Fu Yancheng only needed to pinch the two that were close to him, but he chose to pinch the one closest to Sheng Mian.
Sheng Mian took a deep breath, put down the chopsticks, and began to serve herself turtle soup with a spoon.
But as soon as the soup was poured into a bowl, someone stepped on her foot, causing her hand to lose its balance. The soup spilled directly on the table, and the bowl in her hand fell down.
Her face suddenly darkened, and she tried her best to hold back her emotions, her face still nonchalant, and she turned to smile at Director Zhou.
"Sorry, Director Zhou, I'll ask the waiter to come in and clean it up."
Director Zhou waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay."
Sheng Mian stood up, walked out of the box without looking at Fu Yancheng, and called the waiter to come in.
She went to the bathroom to clean up some soup dripping on her suit pants.
She soaked some water with a wet wipe and was about to clean it up when she saw a figure appear in the bathroom mirror.
Fu Yancheng leaned against the bathroom door and watched her wipe her suit pants.
He wanted to take out a cigarette and smoke it, but held back.
Sheng Mian dropped the wet tissue in her hand and passed by him, but he grabbed her wrist.
The next second, a slap fell on his cheek.
The last slap mark has been healed, and now a new one has been added.
"What's wrong with you?"
She was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and she still couldn't stay calm when facing him.
What's more, he followed him to the bathroom, and he looked like he wouldn't give up.
But the last time the two had an ugly fight, didn't they say it was over?
Don't you dislike her for being unclean?
What are you going to do today when you bring mulberry wine to such an occasion and treat her like this in a place where no one can see her?
Deliberately embarrassing her?
Fu Yancheng touched his cheek, knowing that the slap she gave him was completely merciless.
He grabbed the person back violently and closed the bathroom door.
"Let me go!"
Sheng Mian started to struggle and wanted to bite him to death.
Fu Yancheng grabbed both of her wrists and locked them behind her back, speaking calmly.
"As a pregnant woman, don't you know you can't eat crabs and drink turtle soup? Your baby is inherently unstable. Do you really want to abort it?"
"ha?"
Sheng Mian didn't even know what he was talking about, "I think you are really sick!"
She stared at the slap mark on his cheek, wishing she could slap him again to clear his mind.
Fu Yancheng heard footsteps coming from outside, and soon the sound of mulberry wine was heard.
"Who locked the door?"
Sang Jiu stood outside the door with a very anxious look on her face. When she saw Fu Yancheng leaving the banquet with Sheng Mian, she felt uneasy. At the same time, she scolded Sheng Mian half to death. This bitch never forgets to hook up with men wherever she goes.
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"Shengmian! Open the door for me!"
Sangjiu started knocking hard on the door.
Sheng Mian stared at Fu Yancheng mockingly. Now that he was caught by his current girlfriend, she wanted to see how he would explain.
But he didn't say anything. After letting her go, he sneered coldly: "I think you should stop giving birth. You haven't even figured out what to eat during pregnancy. If the child's IQ is inherited from you, he will probably not live long in the future."
Sheng Mian couldn't bear it and wanted to slap her again, but he stopped her.
He lowered his eyebrows and saw that her cheeks were red with anger.
Sheng Mian's chest was trembling, "Fu Yancheng, who told you that I was pregnant?"
Fu Yancheng was stunned and glanced down at her belly.
His eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.