Chapter 231 Are you thinking about men?

When he came back to his senses, there was no sign of Fu Yancheng in the house.

Sheng Mian was so frightened that she almost fell off the sofa and her face changed.

What is Fu Yancheng doing?

Because she wore less and because the atmosphere was good, she was temporarily confused and infatuated?

She frowned in hindsight, and then remembered the feather-like kiss that fell on her earlobe and neck, and her whole body was completely on fire.

When Sheng Mian got up, her legs still felt weak. She groped all the way to the bathroom, and she saw that even her neck had turned red.

what happened?

She turned on the cold water and washed her face, quickly waking herself up.

But when cold water was poured on his face, it seemed as if the heat on his face evaporated directly.

Sheng Mian felt a kind of anxiety all over her body, as if someone had deliberately teased her, but then the other person left her alone and left without explaining the reason.

No way?

Does Fu Yancheng also have that kind of worldly desire?

Thinking of the night between the two of them, she could no longer sleep. She finished washing the clothes in a daze and then dried them in a daze.

By the time my mind regained consciousness, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, hinting to herself.

There was no need to get entangled, the two of them had even rolled over the sheets. Maybe to Fu Yancheng, the atmosphere was just right, and he was in front of a woman he had had sex with before. It was just a kiss, which meant nothing.

After thinking this way, she calmed down and fell asleep quickly.

After all, she didn't get a good rest last night. If she continued to suffer from insomnia tonight, she would definitely feel very uncomfortable if she took the car again after dawn.

She has always been incapable of doing this kind of thing. If she really doesn't think about it, she will calm down very quickly.

After four hours of sleep, she got up on time at seven and put on all the clothes she had dried herself.

After a few hours of cooling down, she had completely figured it out.

Sooner or later there will be a divorce.

No need to care.

So she opened the door and walked back to the hall along the way she came yesterday.

Fu Yancheng had already gotten up and was talking to Fang Congzhou.

Fang Li was still close to him, shaking his arm constantly.

"I called you last night, but you didn't answer me. Why did you go to bed so early?"

She was a little suspicious and very uneasy. Could it be that he wasn't in her room?

If it's not in the room, it must be in that penny's room.

"Go to bed early."

His voice was soft and cold, and when he raised his eyes, he met Sheng Mian's.

Sheng Mian had already regained her composure and greeted the people on the sofa with a smile.

"Boss Fang, Mr. Fu, Miss Fang, good morning."

When Fang Li saw her, she snorted coldly, "It's still early? You're actually sleeping in at someone else's house."

Fang Congzhou on the side quickly scolded, "Stop saying a few words. I knocked on Yancheng's door early in the morning and made him get up at five o'clock. Why do you treat this guest like this!"

Fang Li stuck out her tongue. Wasn't it because she knocked on Fu Yancheng's door last night and no one opened it, so she was worried that he was really seduced by the woman across the door.

So she went to knock on the door at five o'clock and stayed there the whole time. If Fu Yancheng came out from the opposite door, she would definitely tear up this vixen who appeared out of nowhere!

Fortunately, Fu Yancheng came out of his room.

Fang Li was relieved, but she still didn't like Sheng Mian, and she always felt that there was something strange between the two of them.

Obviously she didn't see any ambiguity between the two, but she always felt strangely that they had a relationship.

When Fu Yancheng heard Sheng Mian's calm voice, the hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

It was brief and no one noticed.

Sheng Mianluo sat down gracefully aside, and Fang Li quickly noticed a touch of cyan on her eyelids and spoke sarcastically.

"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night? What were you thinking about?"

Are you thinking about men?

When Fu Yancheng heard this, he turned to look at her, but only for a moment before he looked away again, and Fang Li's questioning continued in his ears.

"Are you thinking of some wild man?"