Sheng Mian also called Jiang Liu during this period. She told Jiang Liu that she was going back first and asked Jiang Liu not to introduce any more men.
As for the fact that she was trapped on the top floor, she didn't say anything. Anyway, if Fu Yancheng didn't come, at most she would be discovered by the cleaning staff.
She sat against the wall in the corridor. When she came out tonight, she was wearing high heels and her feet hurt from standing there.
Hearing footsteps coming from the corridor, she quickly looked up and saw Fu Yancheng walking over.
Sheng Mian quickly stood up.
He shouted slightly aggrievedly, "Mr. Fu."
She didn't dare to get angry at Fu Yancheng. If she really pissed him off, she would probably end up like Pu Wei.
Fu Yancheng stood beside her and said after a few seconds: "Let's go."
Sheng Mian followed the person closely now, fearing that he would be thrown here again.
All the way to the underground garage.
Now that she saw the underground garage, she felt slightly uncomfortable.
Fu Yancheng opened the car door and motioned for her to get in.
Sheng Mian looked away and spoke hesitantly.
"Didn't Mr. Fu say, take a week off?"
Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows and chuckled. He laughed for a while, then stopped and said, "I'll take you back."
Sheng Mian breathed a sigh of relief, got into the car without any burden, and fastened his seat belt.
Fu Yancheng sat in the driver's seat, reversed the car skillfully, and drove out of here.
While waiting at the traffic light, Fu Yancheng handed me a handkerchief.
Sheng Mian was a little confused when she heard him say: "Lipstick."
When she came out tonight, she wore darker lipstick.
A few hours ago, I was pressed against the door and kissed by him for ten minutes, so my lipstick must have smudged.
She took it, silently lowered her head and wiped it, restoring her natural lip color.
Jiang Liu called at this time.
"Mianmian, haven't you gone home? Why is no one opening the door in the rose garden?"
Sheng Mian's heart skipped a beat. Fu Yancheng's car was heading to the Rose Garden. If Jiang Liu saw it, her relationship with Fu Yancheng would no longer be hidden.
Sheng Mian always hoped that their relationship in bed with Fu Yancheng would be a secret between them.
At least don't let the people around her know.
"Mianmian, are you looking for your guy again?"
Because Fu Yancheng was right next to him, Sheng Mian hesitated a little.
Jiang Liu smiled over there, "Then when will you come back? I want to stay with you for a while tonight, and it's your birthday in half an hour."
"I'll be right back."
"It ended pretty quickly."
Sheng Mian pretended not to hear the ridicule.
When she stopped in the rose garden, she took a look outside to make sure Jiang Liu was not there. She thought she was waiting upstairs, so she quickly got out of the car.
"Mr. Fu, see you then."
She said something hastily, but forgot the pile of things in Fu Yancheng's car.
Fu Yancheng didn't remind her either.
When he could no longer see her shadow, he glanced sideways at the bag.
He drove back to the hotel and when he got out of the car, he thought about it, picked up the bag, and went upstairs.
As for Sheng Mian, when she stepped out of the elevator, she saw Jiang Liu waiting.
Jiang Liu's eyes were venomous. He only glanced at her and knew that she was out of lipstick.
But she didn't ask, since she knew it well.
Sheng Mian opened the door and took a small cake from Jiang Liu's hand.
Neither of them likes snacks, but cake must be prepared every year.
Jiang Liu turned off the lights in the room and placed two candles on them.
"Come on, Mianmian, make a wish quickly, and make a few more wishes. I bought the cakes, and you can make as many wishes as you want."
Sheng Mian found it funny, clasped her hands together and looked serious.
First, I hope that my father's health will get better and that the Sheng family will overcome the difficulties.
Second, I hope to successfully divorce Fu Yancheng this year.
When she was about to blow out the candles, she thought of something and quickly made a third wish quietly.
I hope my relationship with Fu Yancheng will be over soon.
We don't owe each other anything.
When she thought of this, she looked at the candlelight and felt a little disappointed, thinking of the people who had briefly appeared in her life.
He said he would spend every birthday with her, but he disappeared from the crowd without saying hello.
She checked the name in Imperial University's database.
The name does not exist.
It turned out that she didn't even know his real name.
