Chapter 696 Aren’t You Afraid of Sorry for Him?

"They were the ones targeting me."

Her tone was calm, her eyelashes lowered, and she stopped talking.

Fu Yancheng looked at her and slowly hugged her tightly, "You have someone you like in your heart, and you still come to pester me. Aren't you afraid of sorry for him?"

"He's gone."

"Betrayed you?"

"died."

Fu Yancheng's breathing suddenly stopped, and then he hugged him tighter.

So after a long time, it turned out that she liked a dead man?

This is great.

The corners of his mouth curved.

As Sheng Mian answered these questions, her rationality gradually returned.

Perhaps she was really stung by Yang Lai's words, and coupled with the pressure call from Xie Sisi's mother, she suddenly wanted to take the shortcut of Fu Yancheng.

These people treat her as a weakling, and it is very difficult for her to cope with her work and them.

As Yang said, some people are born different, and she has to figure out how much she weighs.

If you can't recognize it clearly, you can always do it again when you almost got wheeled in the elevator.

In this way, she began to consider Fu Yancheng's request.

But she turned around and saw the snowflakes falling outside the window, and suddenly felt that she was really despicable.

She quickly stood up and was about to leave, but Fu Yancheng grabbed her hand.

I know she regrets it, but she didn't have the final say when entering this place.

"How did you provoke the Xie family?"

"I beat Xie Sisi."

Fu Yancheng was a little surprised, but it seemed like something she would do.

"Xie Sisi's mother's name is Ming Yan. She loves this daughter the most. If you beat her, Ming Yan will not let you go. Xie Sisi has always been arrogant in this circle. Anyone who has offended her has basically been dealt with by Ming Yan."

The implication is that you will definitely not be able to defeat the explicit words.

Facing the absolute strength gap, Sheng Mian's tricks were completely useless.

"Then what do you think I should do?"

Fu Yancheng also held her hand and played with every fingertip of hers.

"Isn't that proposal of mine a good one?"

"I like that way too. Don't you think we are in harmony?"

Numbness spreads from the fingertips to the heart.

Knowing that she had lowered her guard, Fu Yancheng hugged her sideways and walked towards his master bedroom.

The largest room upstairs was decorated in a style that suited his taste.

In the villa I designed, being carried to bed by the male owner is a bit subtle.

Fu Yancheng came to stay in this villa for the first time today, and he didn't expect anyone to come with him.

Shengmian was sleeping on the bed. She was not used to taking the initiative in this kind of thing, so she closed her eyes.

But the room was quiet, and Fu Yancheng made no move.

She opened her eyes and saw the man standing beside the bed, looking at her teasingly.