Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu insists on pampering me

Thinking of this, Wan Yuanan became more and more proud and raised his hand to pinch Sheng Weiyuan's chin.

Sheng Weiyuan was so frightened that he closed his eyes and his eyelashes began to tremble.

"Take the little beauty away. As for you, just come upstairs with me and I will show you something exciting."

Sheng Mian guessed that Wan Yuanan would not really take action. In the Sky Corridor, as long as she called out, professional bodyguards would come immediately.

But after all, this is the favorite place for the rich second generation in the industry. If you really want to be watched, you will be embarrassed.

She will still have to do business in the future. If she is blacklisted, she may not be able to move forward in this circle.

"The exciting thing Wan Shao said is the casino above?"

Wan Yuanan raised his eyebrows and walked upstairs, "Yes, it seems you have played."

Sheng Mian didn't say anything. She almost shed tears when she saw Sheng Weiyuan, "Let her go first. I'll just play with Wan Shao."

Wan Yuanan is still more interested in her than Sheng Weiyuan, and he is not entangled at the moment, "I'm selling you this face, but you have to have fun with me tonight."

Sheng Mian looked at Sheng Weiyuan and still didn't understand why she appeared in the bar.

"I wish you could go back first."

Sheng Weiyang was let go by the bodyguard, his face became increasingly pale, "But sister you"

"I'm fine."

Sheng Mian said calmly, "If you have the chance, you'd better explain why you come to this place alone."

Sheng Weiyuan lowered her head in panic and bit her lips. Naturally, it was because someone was here tonight and she just wanted to take a good look at him up close, so she couldn't hold back.

She didn't expect to meet Sheng Mian. Sheng Mian obviously lived a frugal life, so how could she be willing to apply for a two million membership card?

"I'm sorry, sister, I know I was wrong, I will leave right away."

He glanced upstairs with some nostalgia and walked down in despair.

Sheng Mian followed Wan Yuanan. Wan Yuanan raised his hand to hold her waist, but heard her say: "Mr. Fu has a strong sense of territoriality. The things he touched before he lost interest , you shouldn’t want others to touch it.”

Wan Yuanan's face looked a little bad. It turned out that she had seen his purpose.

Suddenly he became a little angry, "You know Fu Yancheng is here, are you kidding me?"

"I'm just kindly reminding Wan Shao."

Sheng Mian smiled innocently, but in Wan Yuanan's eyes, it was tantamount to provocation.

"Do you really think that if you crawl into Fu Yancheng's bed, people will care about you? If you don't believe it, we'll wait and see."

While talking, the two of them had already reached the third floor.

Waiters in black and white uniforms and bunny girls carrying drinks shuttled between them. Every luxurious table was crowded with people participating in the gambling game.

Sheng Mian immediately saw Fu Yancheng sitting in the middle seat. He seemed to have no interest in this kind of gambling. With a glass of wine on his fingertips, he opened the cards and took a look before pushing out the chips in front of him.

Wen Sihe sat next to him. Seeing his absent-minded look, Wen Sihe chuckled and said, "As expected of the boy who gives money."

Fu Yancheng has lost half of the chips in front of him, while everyone else at the table has made a lot of money. Looking at him is like looking at the God of Wealth.

He just sat there indifferently, even looking at the cards with indifference, exuding indifference, obviously not taking the money seriously.

Sheng Mian didn't look much, looked away and found that Wan Yuanan had already walked over.

Wan Yuanan had a smile on his face and his attitude was very polite, "Are there two people missing from this table?"

He deliberately moved closer to Shengmian and personally pulled out a chair for her. "It just so happens that Penny and I are free. Let's play together. Mr. Fu, do you mind?"

Hearing this voice, Fu Yancheng raised his head and looked over.

Wan Yuanan is also in this circle. Apart from being a bit carefree and arrogant, he is usually quite popular.

Fu Yancheng said nothing, and Wen Sihe spoke first.

"It's rare to have such leisure and elegance, so let's go together."

Wen Sihe has a gentle and delicate appearance, with a mole on the tip of his nose. His eyes fell on Sheng Mian, his narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, "Master Wan, have you changed your taste?"

Sheng Mian went out in a hurry, changed into a long silk embroidered dress and rushed here. She took off her makeup and didn't put any lipstick on her face, but compared with all the women in the place who were wearing heavy makeup, her figure and temperament were several notches higher.

When she came in, the men present couldn't control their glances.

Such cool beauties are rare in the industry.