Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu insists on pampering me

Sheng Mian was surrounded by a doctor. She almost choked when she heard Fu Qiuya's words. She was about to speak, but the doctor accidentally poked her injured cheek at this time, causing her to "hiss" in pain.

This sound made Fu Qiuya even more angry.

"Yancheng, within ten minutes, someone will take that little bastard home. I have to take care of him today!"

Fu Yancheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel.

Lin Jing hit Penny? How can it be.

"Auntie, is there any misunderstanding here?"

"The girl's face is swollen, and her five finger prints are clearly visible. How can there be any misunderstanding? Xiao Jing really disappoints me."

Lin Jing, who was far away in the bar, sneezed amidst the deafening music. He always felt a little cold on the back of his neck.

Fu Yancheng's eyes were clear, was he slapped again?

Sheng Mian finally had the chance to speak at this moment and spoke quickly.

"Ms. Fu, it's not Lin Jing. Lin Jing is a very nice person and won't do anything."

Fu Qiuya froze while holding the phone, right?

"Are you afraid that I will punish him, so you are deliberately trying to excuse him?"

"It's really not him."

"Then who beat you?"

"My family."

There was a hint of pity in Fu Qiuya's eyes, and she was relieved to learn that it was not Lin Jing.

"It's better if it's not him, otherwise I won't let him go. This is my mobile phone number. You can save it. If Xiaojing treats you badly, you can tell me at any time."

Sheng Mian was hesitant. She and Lin Jing had a fake relationship, but now there was no chance to reject Fu Qiuya.

Fu Qiuya hasn't hung up the phone yet.

"Yancheng, it's okay. I'm dead."

Sheng Mian was really worried that Fu Yancheng would say one more thing and expose her and Lin Jing. It would be even more embarrassing to confront Fu Qiuya now.

But fortunately, Fu Yancheng didn't say anything.

After the injury on his face was taken care of, Sheng Mian quickly stood up.

"Ms. Fu, I have something to do at home, so I will go back first."

"Okay, if there's anything you can't solve at home, just call me, or tell Xiaojing. You are his girlfriend, and he should help you."

Sheng Mian twitched the corners of her lips, feeling that lies were like snowballs, growing bigger and bigger.

"Okay, thank you."

Sheng Mian returned to the car and sat in the driver's seat, wondering whether he should tell Lin Jing and let Lin Jing solve it early.

But when I called, I found no one answered.

I had to go back to my apartment first.

Very few people came to her apartment, and Jiang Liu occasionally came to sit there. It seemed quiet and empty.

Sheng Mian turned on her computer, edited several plans she had prepared long ago into documents, and sent them directly.

Fu Yancheng didn't reply, which was expected by her.

Early the next morning, Sheng Mian took a look in the mirror to make sure the mark on her face had disappeared, and drove to the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts.

Teito University's School of Fine Arts is the highest academic hall for fine arts in the country. Every year on this day, an art exhibition is held in the school, and various people from the industry are invited to participate, including Teito University's investors.

She parked the car and her feet had just landed.

Qin Anlan was wearing high heels and carrying a delicate bag. She was walking side by side with a young man in his mid-twenties.

When passing by Sheng Mian, she suddenly stopped and raised her eyebrows.

"It's you."

Sheng Mian frowned, not remembering who it was for a moment.

Qin Anlan sneered, looked up and down at Sheng Mian's decent attire, and took a step back.

"Why, you slept with Yan Cheng and didn't get any benefits?"

Taking advantage of his position to crawl into bed, isn't it just for money? Now that he is so poor, it seems that he has not taken good care of others.

Sheng Mian finally remembered that this was the woman he met in the hotel that day.

The corner of her mouth curved and she smiled lightly, "Mr. Fu said that the pay-per-use settlement is a bit troublesome, and we plan to settle it together at the end of the year."

"you!"

Doesn't this imply that Fu Yancheng still wants to continue having a relationship with her?

How shameless!