Chapter 1157 No, I Took the Initiative

"I'm not afraid. The worst result is that the company is acquired by them. The Sang family has run their own film and television company very well over the years. Mr. Sang is very broad-minded and will not embarrass the artists of my company."

This is the worst result.

She looked at the wine in her hand and took another sip. "If the Sang family wants to deal with me, I have nothing to fear. It's just a matter of life."

Fu Yancheng poured her another glass and kindly reminded her, "It's not strong, but don't drink too much."

"What brand is this wine? It tastes good and suits my taste."

"If you want, I'll ask Qi Shen to send some to Shan Xiao."

"Well, okay."

She slid down lazily, forked the fruit next to her, and fed a few pieces into her mouth.

This kind of fruit plus this kind of wine will have a catalytic component, which will make people drunk quickly.

Fu Yancheng suppressed his temper and counted. This was her fifth glass.

Sheng Mian felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter. Her eyebrows frowned and she propped herself up slightly to relieve the dryness.

Fu Yancheng's hand reached out at this time and gently massaged her shoulders.

Hot springs, fine wine, delicious food, beautiful women, everyone would get drunk.

Sheng Mian was in a trance for a moment. She had admitted countless times that Fu Yancheng's face was the most stunning she had ever seen.

In this environment with insufficient light, it was even more tempting, not to mention that his upper body was not wearing anything. The fingers gently pressing on her shoulders were a little cold, which formed a sharp contrast with her gradually rising temperature.

Her eyes fell on his lips, which were very thin.

Confirming that she was a little drunk, Fu Yancheng pressed while asking, "What do you think of my brother?"

Sheng Mian was in a trance. Sometimes she felt dizzy, and sometimes she felt very comfortable being massaged by him. Her vigilance dropped directly to nothing.

"Your brother? Fu Xingzhou? I heard Grandpa Fu mention him before. I also heard my master mention him before. He seems to be very good."

There was no familiarity between the words.

Fu Yancheng's mouth curved slightly, and he slowly approached, "Really? Your phone lock screen password is his birthday?"

Even though Sheng Mian was drunk, she felt that this black pot was too big.

"I have only one password from the past to now, but I am too lazy to change it."

She turned around, and her upper body slowly leaned on the edge of the pool, and she was very relaxed.

"Mian Mian, you don't like that He Zhou anymore, right?"

When asking this question, his fingertips paused, and his tone was a little deeper.

Sheng Mian wanted to raise her eyes, but felt that her eyelids were too heavy, "He is a little bit wrong, maybe he has psychological problems."

Fu Yancheng was completely happy, forked a piece of fruit and put it to her mouth, "Do you want to eat it?"

The fruit touched her lips, and she tilted her head, "I don't want to eat it anymore."

"Then I will massage you again?"

"Okay."

Fu Yancheng went into the water and started massaging her waist.

Sheng Mian still felt something was wrong, but her mind was too dizzy and she couldn't remember what was wrong.

The fingertips seemed to be electrified, and every spot they pressed was just right.

It also made her feel hotter and hotter.

She wanted to find something cool and serene.

She turned around and wanted to sit by the pool. It was too hot and she couldn't soak anymore.

She stood up and turned around to sit by the pool. She was now facing Fu Yancheng.

It was amazing to see that Fu Yancheng had a great figure, with abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and very explosive muscles. There were water drops dripping down between his hair.

She looked at him for a while, and suddenly grabbed his hand, pulled him closer, and raised her head to kiss his lips.

Fu Yancheng pushed him away very uprightly, "Isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong with that?"

"You will definitely blame me when you wake up."

"No, I took the initiative."

She was talking about kissing.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she was pressed down by the pool.

Eager, heavy, and hot, as if she had been waiting for a long time.