Chapter 110: Chess

None of the others at the scene spoke, everyone was not blind, and they could see that Fu Yancheng was a little unhappy.

Moreover, Sheng Mian originally planned to find Shen Sheng, but he was pushed by Xie Sisi, and an accident occurred, so he fell in love with Fu Yancheng in an instant.

Originally, everyone still suspected that she was the one who spent the Spring Festival with Fu Yancheng, but now they are all relieved.

So the women in the audience began to look at me, I looked at you, and her eyes were full of suspicion.

And for Sheng Mian, they are jealous.

That's kissing Fu Yancheng, his lips are so thin, it's very kissable at first glance.

Sheng Mian said sorry, and saw that the bottle in the room continued to spin.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little weird because of the kiss between her and Fu Yancheng.

Those who wanted to ridicule, but they didn't dare to ridicule Fu Yancheng himself, so they noticed that his breath was a little cold, and everyone closed their mouths.

But Xie Sisi's behavior just now was to be criticized, so someone muttered.

"Xie Sisi, are you going too far? Shen Sheng didn't say anything. ”

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Xie Sisi came back to his senses at this time, but he was also confident.

"Who let her mess with her relatives, she is not familiar with Shen Sheng!"

Last time at Imperial Capital University, Sheng Mian was suspected of hooking up with Shen Sheng, and now she still wants to kiss Shen Sheng in front of her, how could she let the other party get her wish!

"It's Truth or Dare, and if you don't want to play, don't get involved."

This was said by Shen Sheng, and only he dared to say that Xie Sisi.

Xie Sisi's eyes suddenly turned red, and his body trembled with anger.

She glared at Sheng Mian hatefully, her teeth creaking.

Sheng Mian pretended not to see and waited quietly for the game to end.

After an hour, the game finally ended.

Sheng Mian got up to leave, but thinking of the eight million to be compensated, he asked Fu Yancheng on the side.

"Mr. Fu, what is your card number?"

Fu Yancheng held a glass of wine in his hand, and his fingertips turned lightly.

Sheng Mian drank a few more drinks in the game session just now, and he was a little drunk at this time, but he still remembered that he was in debt.

Fu Yancheng was very sober and looked up at her.

Because of greed, her cheeks were flushed, but she was not very drunk, only her eyes were bright.

Much like that night.

The aroma of wine permeated this space, staining the skin of the two of them.

"Where did you get the money?"

"Borrowed."

Fu Yancheng has not studied women's bags and clothes much, but Sheng Mian's food and clothing are not a big brand, and his relatives are still in the countryside and renting a house, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like he was born in a wealthy family, at most he is well-off.

Who would lend her eight million for such a large sum.

Just wanted to say that there was no need to pay, but I heard her add.

"My husband lent it to me, and he was very generous."

Fu Yancheng previously thought that her husband was a soft eater, and her relatives also said that her husband was messing around outside.

But she seems to be very protective of the other party, whether on the phone or in private, she has never said that the other party is not.

Is it a love brain?

I still don't want to expose the chicken feathers of my married life in front of outsiders.

There are many such women in the circle, and her husband is fluttering with colorful flags outside, but he still has to pretend to be calm and pretend to be affectionate.

Fu Yancheng snorted coldly and stood up.

"Since I don't have any money, I will take less responsibility for myself next time." Reading Treasure Book House

Sheng Mian also got up.

"Mr. Fu, let's talk about the card number."

At this moment, everyone else in the box has left, and everyone is drunk.

Xie Sisi volunteered to send Shen Sheng, while Wen Sihe went to check out, and only the two of them were left in the box.

Sheng Mian followed behind Fu Yancheng, and saw that he was a little anxious when he refused to communicate.

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yancheng's footsteps stopped, and his tone was a little cold.

"If you don't have a lot of money, donate it to charity."

Although Sheng Mian was a little drunk, he still realized that he was angry, but for a while he didn't know what he had done wrong, so he had to change the topic.

"Then I'll send soup to Mr. Fu later."

Fu Yancheng's back stiffened, and he couldn't help but look back at her.

She was already amazing-looking, and there was a slight grievance in her tone just now, and she didn't even notice it.

Fu Yancheng lowered his gaze and saw her take a step forward, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed.

He could even smell her, just like that night.