After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Sheng Chaomu was not stupid, he soon realized that this man was asking her to feed him in disguise.

Probably because she hated the Cold War deep down in her heart. After all, the cost of the Cold War can't solve any problems.

She might as well have followed his wish, and she would have a better life.

Thinking of this, Sheng Chaomu rolled up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, put a spoon under the noodles, and fed the noodles to Fu Huaijin's lips.

Her dark peach blossom eyes reflected the luxurious glazed lamp above her head, which was so vivid and unbelievable.

Fu Huaijin heard her say to him, "Is it coaxing now?"

He gave a low laugh, and then ate the noodles she had brought to his lips.

After he finished eating the noodles in his mouth, he objectively commented on her cooking skills: "Not bad."

After he finished speaking, he pulled a chair and sat down.

Sheng Zhaomu sat down beside him.

Fu Huaijin didn't ask her to continue feeding, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat methodically.

Sheng Chaomu didn't take the initiative to talk to him anymore, and just ate the noodles in the bowl in front of him.

After the meal, when Sheng Chaomu was packing up the dishes and was about to wash them, Fu Huaijin stopped her, "Don't take it away, let the servant do it."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.

He pulled so hard that Sheng Chaomu bumped into his chest in an instant.

Her chin was quickly picked up by the man's fingers, and she looked up at the man's dark and burning eyes, "Why?"

The man pursed his lips, and said calmly: "From now on, you will be responsible for my three meals a day."

Sheng Chaomu doesn't like to go into the kitchen, unless she is in a very good mood, she will cook.

Therefore, Fu Huaijin's words made her frown quickly.

Her tone was clearly displeased, "I don't like drilling into the kitchen, why don't you let me stay in your company as a little assistant running errands."

Fu Huaijin smiled lowly: "The little assistant has to do it, and the little cook has to do it too."

Sheng Chaomu: "..."

While speaking, the man bowed his head and bit her ear, "Young concubine should do more!"

His kiss, domineering and dark, seemed eager almost when he kissed her.

The temperature in the kitchen quickly rose gradually. If Sheng Chaomu hadn't let out an unbearable resistance, Fu Huaijin would really like to have a play in the kitchen.

Her voice was soft, with shortness of breath, "I don't want to be in the kitchen."

Fu Huaijin hugged her horizontally, and when he carried her to the master bedroom upstairs, he kissed her almost selflessly.

This kind of thing, once a man is interested, women can't stop it most of the time.

Not to mention Fu Huaijin, who is born domineering.

Sheng Chaomu was forced to be involved in an extreme sensory feast, and she was on the verge of collapse several times, "Fu Huaijin~"

When she called out his name, Fu Huaijin liked it very much.

He smiled lowly, and hummed in a bewitching voice, "Why?"

Sheng Chaomu was ashamed to speak, so his voice was very low, "I can't hold on any longer..."

Fu Huaijin was startled for a moment, then thought of something, and laughed out loud.

……

After a long time, when everything was calm, no one could sleep on the bed anymore.

After Fu Huaijin hugged Sheng Chaomu to the second bedroom, she called a servant to change all the soiled sheets and mattresses.

The exhausted Sheng Chaomu soon fell into a deep sleep. Fu Huaijin stood by the bed and looked at her for a while, then closed the door and left the second bedroom.

He smoked a cigarette in the study, and the servant downstairs came up to report: "Young master, Mr. Tang and Miss Tang Yuyan are here."

Fu Huaijin snuffed out the scarlet cigarette butt, and hummed coldly, "Got it."

When Fu Huaijin appeared downstairs, Tang Yuyan was sitting on the sofa in the living room with an uneasy expression on her face, while Tang Jiuze was standing in front of the French window and looking out the window with an unclear expression.

Seeing Fu Huaijin come down, Tang Yuyan stood up nervously out of fear of him.

She originally wanted to apologize, but when she raised her head and saw the ambiguous hickey on Fu Huaijin's neck, she couldn't restrain the burning of jealousy in her heart.

When she thought of not only losing face at the charity dinner, but also causing Tang Jiuze to come here in the middle of the night to apologize to Fu Huaijin, she was filled with resentment.
Now, seeing Fu Huaijin appear like this with her own eyes, Tang Yuyan hated Sheng Chaomu from the bottom of her heart.

However, Tang Jiuze had a heart-to-heart talk with her once, and she knew that she could not offend Fu Huaijin, so she suppressed the jealousy in her heart.

She took a deep breath and took the initiative to say:

"Mr. Fu, I am deeply sorry for what happened tonight. I came here to apologize to you and Ms. Sheng. Ms. Sheng...is she there? I want to bow and apologize to her face to face, and hope she can forgive my stupid behavior ..."

Fu Huaijin walked straight behind Tang Jiuze without even looking at her.

Tang Jiuze turned around at this moment and said, "I brought you Jiangnan."

Fu Huaijin hummed coldly, and said, "I accept all your apologies for the time being. But it's not enough."

Tang Jiuze narrowed his eyes, "What does Boss Fu mean...?"

Fu Huaijin replied calmly: "I hate Lu Shaoyan very much, and I plan to support Lu Huailin to take power."

Tang Jiuze was stunned for a moment, and then said with a half-smile: "Mr. Fu really must take revenge!"

What Tang Jiuze was referring to was that Fu Huaijin was against Lu Shaoyan and Sheng Chaomu's marriage history, so he wanted to take revenge on Lu Shaoyan.

Fu Huaijin was noncommittal and said:
"If you want to climb onto my boat and stabilize your position as the heir of the Tang Sect, then you must be ready to offend Lu Shaoyan with me."

Tang Jiuze's thin lips pursed, he pondered for a moment, and said: "I and... Shaoyan have a brotherhood since childhood, I can't turn against him."

Fu Huaijin raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Then you want to be my enemy?"

Tang Jiuze spread his hands, shrugged and said, "I remain neutral, is that okay?"

Fu Huaijin sneered:
"It's not impossible. But I will cancel all cooperation with Tangmen." After a pause, "Differences do not work together, please."

Tang Jiuze's complexion changed, and he said:

"Mr. Fu, what about it? I know a little about the matter between Sheng Chaomu and Shaoyan. Apart from their short marriage history, they have no real husband and wife relationship, and it has been many years. Is it so disturbing that the whole circle is uneasy?"

Fu Huaijin narrowed her phoenix eyes, and said coldly, "As for!"

After Tang Jiuze took Tang Yuyan and left the Emperor Garden, Fu Huaijin went upstairs.

He stood at the door of the guest room for a while, and when he was about to open the door to enter, there was a woman's voice on the phone.

"now?"

"..."

"Okay, I... want to go out."

When Fu Huaijin heard this, her phoenix eyes narrowed unfathomably.

He gave up the idea of ​​going in and sat down on the sofa in the living room instead.

In the living room where the lights are not turned on, it is not possible to say that you can't see your fingers, but if he is sitting on the sofa in a black nightgown, he will not be noticed if he does not make a sound.

Therefore, when the neatly dressed Sheng Chaomu came out of the second bedroom carefully, he didn't notice the sofa.