After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

"Fu Xiujin, you don't believe what you say!" Xia Qinghuan scolded without thinking when the phone was connected.

Unexpectedly, it was Lin Duoer on the other end of the phone, "Is the real estate certificate easy to use?"

Xia Qinghuan: "You reported the loss of the real estate certificate?"

Lin Duo'er didn't answer, but sneered and said, "Be sensible, don't call brother Jin again, he won't talk to you."

"You..." Lin Duoer hung up the phone before she could finish her sentence.

Xia Qinghuan squeezed the phone tightly, she hadn't asked the other party if she did what happened in the hospital.

After a few seconds, she called a certain number and pressed record.

"Fu Yan, did you interfere with my grandfather's hospitalization and Dr. Bai's work?"

Fu Yan's tone was gloomy: "You think stepping on my foot made me lose face in front of Sheng Yan, so you can pretend nothing happened?"

"Since you don't want me to call back, I have to find it elsewhere."

"However... If you can let me kneel down and admit my mistake in front of Sheng Yan, and kneel until I am satisfied, I can also consider raising your hand and letting you go."

Xia Qinghuan clenched her fists and clenched her back molars.

"Don't go too far!"

"The Fu family is the Fu family, and you are you. It is impossible for you to mobilize the resources of the Fu family endlessly, and it is impossible for the Fu family to cover the sky with one hand."

Fu Yan: "That's right, the resources I mobilize are limited, but they are enough to deal with bottomless people like you."

"I will make you regret that kick for the rest of your life!"

Xia Qinghuan's eyes were bloodshot from the humiliation.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "Wishful thinking, Fu Yan, I did the right thing."

"I won't compromise with you, not even a single cent."

Fu Yan sneered: "Then you wait to collect your grandfather's body!"

Snapped!

The phone was hung up for a long time before Xia Qinghuan made any movement again.

She got up and cleaned up the debris on the ground, she cleaned up and went out.

She also knew some people when she taught taekwondo earlier and when she traveled to various places to compete in martial arts.

She came to ask for help one by one, but whenever she pointed out that the person who made things difficult for her was the Fu family, the other person would politely see them off.

Except for a few people who couldn't be contacted to move, she searched almost everywhere.

The night was dark, Xia Qinghuan tossed and turned on the bed most of the night with her eyes open.

She got up, looked at the night, and sent a message to Sheng Yan.

【exist? 】

The other party did not return her.

Looking at the time, Xia Qinghuan laughed at herself, she was confused, Sheng Yan should be sleeping at this time, how could she answer her?

Unable to fall asleep, she clicked on Sheng Yan's feed.

It is a check-in dynamic.

The time of publication was just now.

The location below is the Charm Bar.

If you don't reply to her messages, you can find time to post a post. What kind of psychology is this, deliberately ignoring her?

Xia Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, but it didn't stop her from getting up quickly, and found the only red dress in the closet to put on.

This was Jiang Ran's birthday present to her, saying that she has such a good figure, but she always wears long clothes and trousers, which is a waste of money.

There was a coolness coming from the hollowed-out back. She let down her long hair, blocking part of the scenery on her back, and stepped out.

……

Charm Bar.

Sheng Yan sat crookedly on the sofa, shaking the wine glass in his hand, the scarlet liquid swirled and fluctuated in the glass, and held a cigarette in his other hand, looking forward with a lazy posture.

Not far in front of him, a woman was wearing a rose red cheongsam with high slits, revealing her snow-white thighs and her curvaceous body, dancing to the music, swaying and swaying.

After the dance was over, the woman's fingers brushed Sheng Yan's shoulder as if absent, and leaned forward, weak and boneless.

"Young Master Sheng, are you going to my place tonight?"

Xia Qinghuan pushed the door open, and this was what he saw.

Her expression remained unchanged, and she smiled: "Miss, please step aside."

Not only did the cheongsam woman not give way, but she leaned even tighter, wrapping her arms around Sheng Yan.

"This kind of thing depends on what comes first, why should I let it go? Sheng Shao, are you right?"

Xia Qinghuan's eyes moved slightly.

First come first?

Sheng Yan posted that post to remind the women in the circle that he is charming and waiting for those women to come to their door to compete for favor?

She didn't think much, stepped forward and broke the woman's wrist, took her away from Sheng Yan, and sat beside Sheng Yan.

"I didn't make the meal that was promised last time. I don't know when Young Master Sheng will be free. I'll come and make it for you."

"No, I've already eaten." Sheng Yan took a sip of his wine and never looked at her. "Mrs. Fu, I don't have that great appetite. I don't like cold food."

The phrase 'Mrs. Fu' reminds her of her past identity.

She is Fu Yujin's ex-wife, and when he is interested, he can have fun without any scruples, but when he has other choices, he is not interested in touching her.

Xia Qinghuan froze in place.

The entanglement that night, the many hints afterwards, and the tenderness in the hotel, what are those?

She turned her head and left if she wanted to, but she had no way back.

The familiar scent of cedar on the side is mixed with the smell of powder and women's perfume.

Xia Qinghuan frowned, and stuck to his side, wrapping his arms around his neck, with an unprecedentedly charming voice.

"Young Master Sheng is really bad. That day, he said that he would try it with me after repairing his kidneys. It's only been a few days, and you forgot about me?"

Sheng Yan took a breath of the cigarette and exhaled it, all the smoke hitting Xia Qinghuan's face.

Xia Qinghuan's nose was filled with the smell of smoke, her face was flushed, she bent over and coughed.

Sheng Yan pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Xia Qinghuan specially put on makeup tonight. At this time, her flaming red lips, but the depths of her eyes were crystal clear, and there was a faint mist.

The red clothes are like fire, and the skin is like creamy fat.

Pure and lustful.

Even if you are used to the feast of beauties, you will be in a trance for a moment.

The sight of the cheongsam woman kept sweeping across the two people in Zhengfeng, with deep meaning in her eyes.

When he regained his senses, Sheng Yan's eyes were cold, his smile couldn't reach his eyes, and he wiped off Xia Qinghuan's lipstick with his thumb.

"You are so delicate, you still want to sleep in my bed?"

Xia Qinghuan stopped coughing, and met Shang Shengyan's eyes with a firm gaze: "I'll follow you, you help me."

Sheng Yan clicked his tongue twice, moved Xia Qinghuan's face, and looked around.

"With this face, you want me to help you deal with the Fu family?"

"I'm very generous to my woman, but I'm not being taken advantage of."

The woman in the cheongsam watched from beginning to end, figured out part of the situation, and pushed Xia Qinghuan.

"It is important for a person to have self-knowledge. If you want to be a mistress, you must look like a mistress. Don't be greedy and lose your identity."

"I want Young Master Sheng to face the Fu family by relying on my body. Are you inlaid with diamonds or gilded?"

"Do you think you deserve it?"

Sheng Yan was smoking in the corner, taking a puff of cigarette and drink, staying out of the way.

Yes, she thinks highly of herself.

Sheng Yan took the initiative many times, making her think that the other party still had a little sincerity before the novelty faded.

She is just a pastime for the other party when they are bored, and one should not have illusions about people like them.

Xia Qinghuan was silent for a long time and looked at Sheng Yan.

"I didn't ask you to help me deal with Fu Xiujin, it's just that Fu Yan caused trouble for me and wanted you to protect me for a while."

Sheng Yan put down his wine glass, crossed his long legs, stubbed out the cigarette butt, took out another cigarette, and bit it on his lips.

"Don't let me deal with Fu Xiujin, are you reluctant?"