Chapter 1182 Worried about her calling her husband
The huge frustration made him lose control and became suffocated.
"have no idea."
This was Sheng Mian's answer, and she suddenly told him to calm down.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her, thankful that she didn't say any man's name, but said she didn't know.
His heart, which was pinched by big hands, was finally able to breathe, and he hugged the person.
"Then you try with me."
Because I was relaxed, my tone became softer.
"Mr. Fu, you actually don't like me that much."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard him let out a cold scoff.
The street lights are not very bright at night, but his skin is naturally white, so even in such a dim environment, people feel that he is shining.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the face in front of him. He didn't care about the pedestrians around him and just stared straight at it.
The emotions are as thick as ink.
"Sheng Mian, you repeatedly said that I don't really like you. In fact, you don't want to admit that I like you, so you deny my love from the source. You don't want to face me, and you don't want to do anything to us.
You are responsible for everything because you want to get rid of me so much."
So what she just said was actually speaking to herself.
Fu Yancheng found it funny and ironic.
"It's not that I don't like you, it's that you don't like me, that's why you said that."
Sheng Mian stopped talking. She looked down at her phone and made an excuse.
"It's very late, so I'll go in first."
She turned around and heard him add something.
"Who is the man who gave you the ring? You like him, right? In fact, you have someone you like, but you don't want to tell me. When you married me, you just wanted the Sheng family to survive the difficulties, even if you slept with me
, you are just happy because I serve you well."
"Sheng Mian, I find that you are much calmer and scarier than me. If I don't come to you, you will never take the initiative to come to me. I said I like you, but you deny me without hesitation. Who am I in your heart?
ah......"
Sheng Mian was stiff all over, feeling that these words had turned into a knife stabbing into his heart.
This was not the first time Fu Yancheng asked her this, and she felt a little sour.
Immediately afterwards, he hugged me.
"At least you're satisfied with my skin, right?"
This point cannot be denied even if Sheng Mian hates him.
No one can be dissatisfied with his skin.
Fu Yancheng's face is recognized in the industry as a favorite among men and women. If he hadn't been rumored to have an affair with Xiao Chuqing early that year, there would probably be men in the industry who would confess to him.
But if he really had such a bad temper, that person would probably end up in the hospital.
His embrace was warm, Sheng Mian lowered his head, and soon felt a warm and wet kiss on his ear.
"If you only like my skin, we can be bed partners."
"Fu Yancheng, I prefer to do it with the person I like."
"Then you like me."
"..."
Fu Yancheng let her go and straightened her collar.
"Sheng Mian, I really like you. Whether you believe it or not, forget it. Just go in."
She was still wearing his suit, but she forgot to take it off because of what he said.
When she arrived at the door of Chen Jingxi's ward, she remembered that the coat belonged to him.
She hurried downstairs, thinking he had left, but she saw him smoking under the street lamp.
There was no one around, and his shadow fell on the ground, as if it could cover the entire street.
The interplay of bright and dim light seemed to isolate him in that street lamp.
Although he had only been away for a few minutes, Sheng Mian had the illusion that he seemed to look better again.
A good-looking person has advantages. Even if he has done many unforgivable things, if he really wants to meet those deep eyes, he will be stuck for a moment.
Fu Yancheng seemed to be aware of her arrival, his eyes were straight, and his light-colored eyes were shining with tiny lights.
Sheng Mian walked a few steps quickly and put the suit into his hand.
The originally noisy environment seemed to quiet down in an instant. Even though he didn't say anything, he felt his heartbeat was deafening.
This feeling is really scary and terrible.
Fu Yancheng's hand still held her wrist.
"Sheng Mian, just try to like me. From now on, I will only be good to you."
