Sheng Mian was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger. In a daze, he saw that he was only wearing a pair of suit pants and was holding a shirt in his hand.
There were some wrinkles in his shirt, and there were traces of her scratching all over his back.
It was already getting bright outside. He looked back at her and said something to her.
Going to a meeting?
then what?
Anyway, she didn't hear clearly.
I saw him throwing the wrinkled shirt into the trash can. When he came in again, he was wearing a neat shirt. Qi Shen must have given it to him.
When Fu Yancheng went to the car downstairs, Qi Shen was already waiting for him.
He couldn't hide the satisfaction between his brows, and then ordered him.
"Choose some pairs of women's high heels, about size thirty-six."
Qi Shen has never chosen this kind of thing, and he doesn't have a girlfriend either.
In addition, there are so many types of high heels, including flat toes, pointed toes, and strappy ones.
He drove to Fu's. When he arrived at the office, he selected several pictures and asked, "President, what kind of pictures do you want?"
Only then did Fu Yancheng realize that there were so many styles of high heels, which he had never seen before.
Thinking of the pair she wore last night and the visual impact it had, he chose the pair with pointed straps without hesitation.
"This kind of thing."
Qi Shen glanced at him silently, thinking that he didn't notice that the CEO was a bit bored.
He coughed lightly and asked, "How many pairs does the CEO want?"
"I'm going to buy two pairs for the time being. This kind of silver one, the straps should be softer, and the uppers should be really diamond-like and bright."
"I bought this one in black. It's exquisite and makes her skin whiter."
Qi Shen blushed a little when he heard this. Thinking that you were very understanding, he coughed again to cover up.
"Okay, I'll have it shipped back by air from abroad."
They are all new models and not yet available in China.
Fu Yancheng was very satisfied and the corners of his mouth curved.
Since the morning, my heart felt like an inflated balloon, so much so that when Wen Sihe came to see him, he felt like there was a spring breeze in the office.
Even after negotiating a big deal worth tens of billions, I have never seen him so happy.
"The movie will start shooting tomorrow. I came to tell you."
When talking about movies, we naturally have to think of Wen Zhao.
Wen Sihe came over humbly.
"Bo Huai told me that you called Penny to the hotel just to show him off. It's obvious that the drunkard doesn't care about drinking, and he hasn't accepted your favor yet."
Fu Yancheng pushed the person away, feeling disgusted.
"Have you two been gossiping like this all day?"
Wen Sihe smiled, "Of course we don't care about other people's affairs, but my brother has fallen in love with a married woman, and I still want to see how things will turn out in the end."
The last thing Fu Yancheng wanted to hear was about a married woman.
He put down the information in his hand and was silent for a long time before asking, "How is Wen Zhao's private life?"
"Damn it, you've started to inquire about your love rival now, and you even said you don't like her. If I were you, I would pursue her directly if I really fell in love with her. As long as Penny is not blind, I will definitely know how to choose."
After finishing speaking, Wen Sihe suddenly stopped and his words took a turn.
"You didn't pursue her, could it be because you are married and don't want to wrong others?"
Fu Yancheng was exposed and was a little embarrassed.
"I just don't like her that much yet. Everyone gets what they want."
Absolutely.
Wen Sihe discovered for the first time that a man's mouth could be so fucking hard.
"Did you just get out of someone's bed last night?"
Fu Yancheng did not answer.
Wen Sihe narrowed his eyes and said, "I said, did you go to the wedding room with your husband last night?"
Fu Yancheng lowered his head and looked at the information in his hand.
He doesn't like to lie, silence is his default.
Wen Sihe cursed in his heart, are you cheap?
If he were Penny's husband, he would be furious to death.
Go to someone's house and have an affair openly and openly, this is the last dignity you can give to someone.
Wen Sihe has slept with so many celebrities, but he has never had a husband.
Seeing that Fu Yancheng was so knowledgeable about taste, he couldn't help but wonder, would other people's wives taste better?
"Yancheng, when do you plan to marry that person in your family? I don't think that person is a simple character."
Originally, when Penny was mentioned, Fu Yancheng's eyebrows were full of spring.
But when he mentioned the person at home, his face darkened instantly.
It was indeed not simple, but he didn't bother to care whether the woman was simple or not.
He just wants to get out of this marriage as soon as possible.
"After a while, I've been testing Grandpa's bottom line recently."