Chapter Ninety-Seven: Palm
Sheng Mian was really sleepy at the moment, if Fu Yancheng came a minute late, she would probably fall asleep against the wall.
So when she heard the sound of the elevator opening and closing, her eyes suddenly lit up, and when she looked up, her attitude immediately became respectful.
"Mr. Fu."
For the slight brightness in her eyes, Fu Yancheng was a little pleased, so his expression softened.
He swiped his card to enter the door, Sheng Mian followed behind him, and placed the thermos box on the coffee table.
"Mr. Fu, this is tonight's soup."
The insulated box is pink, and it looks very delicate.
Fu Yancheng didn't think that Sheng Mian would actually use a thermal insulation box of this color.
She feels very capable at work, and she always has something to say.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he only unbuttoned his suit twice.
After Sheng Mian finished delivering the soup, he wanted to leave, after all, the lonely man and widow stayed here, and it was easy for him to think that he might have other ideas.
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"Then Mr. Fu, you drink slowly."
Sheng Mian turned around to leave, when he heard him say, "Don't you bring the thermos box back?" ”
Sheng Mian wanted to say no, but thought that there might be nothing extra for the time being, after all, she rarely went to live in Shanxiao.
And I always feel that Fu Yancheng's words are going to wait for him to finish eating before leaving?
Sheng Mian also sat down, and his posture was so frank that Fu Yancheng was a little surprised.
"Then I'll wait for Mr. Fu to finish eating before leaving."
In Sheng Mian's heart, Fu Yancheng is a client and a legal husband who is about to divorce.
To put it bluntly, more intimate things have been done, and deliberately avoiding suspicion seems hypocritical.
It's not good for Fu Yancheng to think that she wants to be captured.
So a calm point may be a good impression.
Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, there was a kitchen in the suite, and his original intention was to let the other party make the soup up.
It's already nine o'clock, and she's delivering soup to the male client, and she's still waiting for the male client to finish the soup in the hotel room, which takes at least an hour.
What the hell did she think?
Fu Yancheng's brows were furrowed, and she just wanted her to go to the kitchen to get a bowl, but when she raised her eyes, she found that Sheng Mian actually fell asleep on the sofa.
Sheng Mian was indeed too sleepy, she didn't sleep all night last night, she drove a few hours from the county seat to the imperial city, and then she was busy stewing soup, although the stew didn't make any effort, but she didn't dare to fall asleep on the way, and she forced herself to come and send it, and she was angry with people downstairs.
As soon as it was quiet at this moment, a violent sleepiness hit.
Fu Yancheng has never seen anyone who can fall asleep in less than a minute, pretending?
When he approached, he heard her shallow breathing, and there were faint dark circles on his eyelids, and he remembered that she said last night that she was going to the county seat, and he was immediately relieved.
Fu Yancheng didn't care about her anymore, but turned around and took off his suit and unbuttoned his white shirt.
The body line is clean and neat, and the slender body and thin waist can be seen at a glance.
I can faintly see the explosive feeling under the tightness of this pair of muscles.
Sheng Mian had already experienced his fierceness in bed, but he obviously didn't have a chance to appreciate it at the moment.
Fu Yancheng casually threw the suit aside and went into the bathroom.
When he came out, he saw Sheng Mian tearing his suit over, probably because he felt cold and covered himself on his body.
Fu Yancheng frowned, walked up to her, and tried to pull out the suit, but Sheng Mian pulled it tightly.
Fu Yancheng's eyes showed a rare trace of irritability, and he didn't understand how things could have become like this just by sending a soup.
He took a deep breath and simply shook off his suit and let her hold it. www.
It happened that Wen Sihe called, so he went to the balcony to answer.
"Yancheng, are you out drinking?"
Wen Sihe smiled on his face and held a wine glass in his hand, "By the way, I've been working on a new script recently, if that Penny comes to you, you can tell me in detail about the details of your relationship, maybe I will have creative inspiration." ”
"Get out."
Fu Yancheng was about to hang up, but Wen Sihe seemed to smell an unusual atmosphere.
"Your tone is a little less gloomy than before, I said yes, that beauty shouldn't be in your bed, right? Who said that you should leave the first time on the night of your marriage with the Xiao family. ”
Fu Yancheng's face suddenly darkened, and he inexplicably thought of the first time with Sheng Mian.
It was indeed his first time, completely following the instincts of his body, and he didn't expect to leave so many marks on her body.
What was even more unexpected for him was that it was a married woman who left him with such an unforgettable night.
His Adam's apple rolled, dispelling other thoughts in his mind, and he hung up Wen Sihe's phone directly.