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Chapter 478 Especially when you see the two bars above

Xie Feng obviously had no interest in this kind of scene. He walked directly past her, opened the box on the side and walked in.

Sheng Mian really admired herself for being able to pretend to be calm and slowly pick up things on the ground.

Wen Sihe originally wanted to squat down and help pick it up, but he heard Fu Yancheng's cold voice.

"Si He, you go in first."

Wen Sihe raised his eyebrows and said something gloating.

"Oh my, some people are going to be unlucky."

Sheng Mian's scalp was numb, thinking that Jiang Liu had really hurt herself this time.

Once Wen Sihe left, only Fu Yancheng and Sheng Mian were left here.

One of the small toys happened to fall at Fu Yancheng's feet. Sheng Mian wanted to pick it up, but was lightly stepped on by his leather shoes.

He knelt down and looked at her face.

Sheng Mian was actually holding on. She never expected that Jiang Liu would prepare something like this. She pulled the gadget, but Fu Yancheng didn't move away.

She could only take a deep breath and said, "If Mr. Fu likes it, I can give it to you."

Just as I was about to get up, my chin was grabbed by him.

She was in pain and frowned.

"It's only been two days since we last met. Are you so hungry?"

He picked it up with his other slender hand and held it in his hand to examine it.

Fortunately these things are packaged.

"Who are you going to use it with?"

Sheng Mian was about to cry without tears, the ends of her eyes were turned red, and she looked a little pitiful.

But at this moment, Wen Zhao caught up and shouted, "penny."

When Wen Zhao saw Fu Yancheng, his pupils shrank slightly. Although he didn't recognize him, Fu Yancheng's aura was obviously not something he could offend.

But now Sheng Mian was pinched by her chin, and the tension between the two was tense.

He hesitated for a while before stepping forward.

Fu Yancheng had already let go of him at this time, and his eyes fell on Wen Zhao.

Wen Zhao remembered Jiang Liu's instructions, thought Sheng Mian was in trouble, and wanted to pull her over.

Sheng Mian opened her mouth.

"Wen Zhao, you go first."

Wen Zhao was stunned, looked at Fu Yancheng, hesitated for a few seconds and then said: "Are you okay?"

Sheng Mian smiled at him, "No..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yancheng pulled her and went directly to the elevator nearby.

Fu Yancheng remembered what Wen Sihe said - if she can have extramarital affairs with you, she can also have extramarital affairs with others. This kind of person has no moral bottom line.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Fu Yancheng directly swiped his card to the top floor.

The top floor of the Sky Corridor is never open to the general public.

Sheng Mian's legs were shaking a little, and just as she was about to explain, Fu Yancheng's lips came over.

"Mr. Fu, um..."

Fu Yancheng bit her lip hard, "We haven't seen each other for just two days, and this is another one. If your husband can't satisfy you, can't I satisfy you too?"

He sneered and looked at the bag in her hand.

"If you don't meet me tonight, are you going to play with that little star just now?"

Sheng Mian didn't respond. She wanted to say it was a gift given to her by someone else, but who would give such a thing? Fu Yancheng would definitely think it was from Wen Zhao.

But why is Fu Yancheng angry?

She really doesn't understand.

Sheng Mian was pulled into a suite, which was as luxurious as Fu Yancheng's hotel room.

As soon as the door closed, the whole person was pressed against the door.

The lights were not turned on, and the hot breath merged.

"Mr. Fu!"

Sheng Mian felt some pain in her neck and couldn't help but ask, "I don't understand why you are angry."

With the light coming in from the window, her eyes were clear and clear.

"Do you want to do it with him?"

"No."

She answered quickly, lowered her eyelashes, and suddenly became enlightened.

She still owes Fu Yancheng seven times, and Fu Yancheng has mysophobia. If she has a relationship with anyone else during this period, she will hate him to death.

She quickly replied, "Not even Xu Lue."

Two sentences in succession spoke to Fu Yancheng's heart.

After realizing it, Sheng Mian quickly coaxed: "These things were recommended by my friend. Last time I wore the white one, Mr. Fu seemed very happy, so I thought..."

It was really hard for her to say this, but in order to smooth the lion's fur, she had no choice but to say it against her conscience.

Sure enough, Fu Yancheng's anger immediately disappeared.

Sheng Mian kept up her efforts.

"Mr. Fu, I stayed in the hotel for two days after you left. Can you let me rest for a week?"

After saying that, she waited for a minute but didn't even get Fu Yancheng's reply.

She remembered what Jiang Liu said, men are just like women, just kiss and coax them.


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