Chapter 210 Mr. Fu, Your Eyes Are Dirty

However, the fact was that Sheng Mian glanced at the two people hugging each other and kissing each other, and then turned his head away in embarrassment.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu, I made your eyes dirty."

In such a public restaurant, kissing is not taboo. As long as those two people are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Sheng Mian was not open in this regard. Except for one night with Fu Yancheng, she rarely had close contact with men, so she was so embarrassed that her toes were almost touching the ground.

The woman was sitting in Xu Lue's arms, completely blocking Xu Lue's body. From Sheng Mian's perspective, he could only see the woman's back, the man's hands on her waist, and Half of the man's body was exposed, and nothing else was seen.

So she really didn't recognize it, it was Xu Lue.

Fu Yancheng was already prepared for Sheng Mian to step forward and tear Xiaosan apart, but he didn't expect to hear these words.

He raised his eyes and his eyes fell lightly on Sheng Mian.

Sheng Mian was a little puzzled. She didn't know why, but she always felt that something was wrong with Fu Yancheng's eyes.

There is sympathy and regret.

It must be that the food is not to your liking, right?

Fu Yancheng did not touch the knife and fork on the table, but slowly leaned back.

His posture is very elegant, and his skin is white, reflecting the light above his head, and he has an indescribable dignity.

"Penny, it's so late, do you want to call your husband?"

Later, when the man's cell phone rings, she should know that she has been tricked.

Fu Yancheng didn't like to meddle in other people's family affairs, but he had already seen it, so he couldn't pretend not to have seen it.

And seeing Sheng Mian still acting unaware, he felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

This person is particularly calm and strong in official matters, but emotionally he acts like an idiot.

"No need, he should be working overtime now."

Yes, overtime it’s on other people’s lips.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyes. This was the first time he encountered such a thing.

He didn't care anymore and just looked out the window.

"Go back after eating."

Sheng Mian saw that he didn't move at all and knew that none of these things were to his liking.

She stopped trying to persuade her, after all, she was really hungry.

After barely taking a few bites, she got up and went to pay.

Fu Yancheng saw that the two people were not far from the checkout counter. If Sheng Mian went there, he would definitely see them.

He didn't stop it, just let it take its course and watched.

But after Sheng Mian got up, he walked past the two of them without looking away, checked the bill with the waiter, and walked back without looking away.

"Mr. Fu, I can just take a taxi back."

I just came here in Fu Yancheng's car. Shanxiao's location is in the city center, close to everything.

She only had to wait for Fu Yancheng to fall asleep before returning to Shanxiao, and then wait for Fu Yancheng to leave tomorrow morning before driving to Youxian County.

Fu Yancheng sat there without moving. Seeing her ignorant look, his eyebrows raised slightly.

But he didn't expose it either, but stood up and the two of them walked out side by side.

When he was about to get in the car, he couldn't help but ask.

"Your husband often travels on business, so you don't suspect anything?"

These words were telling her quite frankly that there was something wrong with her husband. As long as she was not stupid, she would know it if she went back and checked.

After all, if you can get into the Tokyo Academy of Fine Arts, your brain must be good.

But Sheng Mian just nodded.

"Mr. Fu, I naturally trust my husband very much. Men all over the world may cheat on him, but he will not."

Fu Yancheng raised his eyes and saw that the trustworthy husband in her mouth had already taken the woman out and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

Obviously, the next place the two went to was the hotel.

He glanced at Sheng Mian again, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Sheng Mian watched him get into the car, bowed slightly, and smiled at him through the car window with her eyes bent.

"Mr. Fu, see you later."

After being disturbed by him tonight, the haze about the Sheng family completely dissipated, and now I felt much more relaxed.

Fu Yancheng looked at her smiling eyes, which were more beautiful than the surrounding lights.

But he just rolled up the window and drove away.

So cold.

Sheng Mian stood there and thought about these three words.

He smiled and shook his head again. If he wasn't indifferent, he wouldn't be Fu Yancheng.