Chapter 142 Is it a love brain?

No one else at the scene spoke. Everyone was not blind and could see that Fu Yancheng was a little unhappy.

Moreover, Sheng Mian originally planned to find Shen Sheng, but was pushed by Xie Sisi and an accident happened, and she suddenly kissed Fu Yancheng.

At first, everyone suspected that she was spending the night with Fu Yancheng, but now they are relieved.

So the women in the room started to look at each other, their eyes full of suspicion.

As for Sheng Mian, they were jealous.

That was a kiss with Fu Yancheng. His lips were so thin and easy to kiss at first glance.

After Sheng Mian said his apology, he saw the bottles in the room continuing to spin.

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

Those who wanted to make fun of him didn't dare to make fun of Fu Yancheng himself, so they noticed that his breath was a little cold and shut their mouths.

But Xie Sisi's behavior just now needs to be criticized, so someone murmured.

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

Xie Sisi came back to her senses now, but felt confident.

"Who asked her to mess with her family? She is not familiar with Shen Sheng!"

Last time at Imperial University, Sheng Mian was suspected of hooking up with Shen Sheng, and now she wanted to kiss Shen Sheng in front of her. How could she let him do so?

"This is truth or dare. If you don't want to play, don't participate."

Shen Sheng said this, and only he dared to say this to Xie Sisi.

Xie Sisi's eyes suddenly turned red, and her body was trembling with anger.

She glared at Sheng Mian hatefully and gritted her teeth.

Sheng Mian pretended that she couldn't see it and waited quietly for the game to end.

An hour later, the game finally ended.

Sheng Mian stood up to leave, but when he thought of the eight million to be compensated, he asked Fu Yancheng who was beside him.

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

Fu Yancheng held a glass of wine in his hand, twirling it lightly with his fingertips.

Sheng Mian had a few more drinks during the game session just now. She was a little drunk now, but she still remembered that she was in debt.

Fu Yancheng was very awake and looked up at her.

There was a hint of red on her cheeks because she was drunk, but she was not very drunk, and her eyes were bright.

Much like that night.

The aroma of wine lingered in this space and stained the skin of the two of them.

"Where did you get the money?"

"borrowed."

Fu Yancheng didn't do much research on women's bags and clothing, but Shengmian's food and clothing expenses were not from a big brand, and her relatives were still in the countryside and renting a house. It didn't look like she was born into a wealthy family. Well-off.

Who would be so generous as to lend her eight million.

Just as he was about to say that there was no need to compensate, she heard her add.

"My husband lent it to me. He is very generous."

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

But she seemed to be very protective of the other party. Whether on the phone or in private, she never said anything wrong with the other party.

Is it a love brain?

Still don't want to expose the trivial aspects of married life in front of outsiders.

There are many women like this in the industry. While their husbands are flying colorful flags outside, they still have to pretend to be calm and affectionate.

Fu Yancheng snorted coldly and stood up.

"Since I don't have money, I'll take less responsibility on myself next time."

Sheng Mian also stood up.

"Mr. Fu, please tell me your card number."

At this moment, everyone else in the box had left, and everyone was drunk.

Xie Sisi volunteered to see Shen Sheng off, while Wen Sihe went to check out, leaving them alone in the box.

Sheng Mian followed Fu Yancheng and was a little anxious when he saw his refusal to communicate.

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yancheng stopped and his tone was a little cold.

"If you don't like the money, just donate it to charity."

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

"Then I will deliver soup to Mr. Fu later."

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

She was already stunning in appearance, but her tone just now contained a hint of grievance that she didn't even notice.

Fu Yancheng lowered his gaze and saw her taking a step forward, and the distance between them instantly shortened.

He could even smell her scent, just like that night.