After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Chapter 150 Fu Shao abused his wife for a while
Sheng Chaomu interrupted him with a blank expression:
"I won't leave until I see him." After a pause, "Is he in there? I'll go in and find him myself."

Bodyguard: "Master is sleeping."

"Oh, I won't disturb him. I'll talk to him after he wakes up after I go in."

After Sheng Chaomu finished speaking, he stopped wasting words with the bodyguard in front of him and walked inside.

The light inside was very dark, and in the dim light, a tall and straight man was leaning on an extremely luxurious sofa.

He leaned there lazily, a faint blue halo sprinkled from the top of his head, his brows were straight and handsome, his eyes closed and rested, showing a sense of unruliness, the collar of the shirt was not fully buttoned up, revealing With a large area of ​​skin with clear texture, the whole person exudes a dangerous atmosphere that cannot be ignored.

There was also a woman on the blanket beside his feet. The woman was wearing a black cheongsam with dark patterns, half kneeling by the tea table in front of him, carefully adjusting the soothing incense.

It seemed that she blocked some of the light after she came in. The woman who was mixing the fragrance looked up with a look of disdain in her eyes, "You are Sheng Hanchun?"

Sheng Chaomu glanced at her coldly, "You are so hostile to me, why, are you Fu Huaijin's woman?"

Sheng Chaomu didn't think that Fu Huaijin was a clean person.

If he was clean enough, he wouldn't have so many Yingyingyanyan women around him, and he wouldn't have been ambiguous with Sheng Wanchun during the duration of his marriage contract with her.

Subconsciously, the ones who can serve Fu Huaijin up close should all be his women.

Just as she was thinking so, the sound of steady and powerful footsteps came from behind her.

After the footsteps approached, Sheng Chaomu turned around and saw Li Tianjue in casual clothes standing beside her with a fishing bucket in his hand.

The four eyes collided, and Li Tianjue let out a short cold snort from his thin lips, and then said to the woman who mixed the fragrance:
"Stay there, don't turn around and hit him with a gun, you won't even know how you died."

The woman pursed her bright red mouth, she had finally had the opportunity to serve the young master, and she was really unwilling to retreat like this.

She said: "The young master said that he has been suffering from insomnia recently, and that my fragrance is good, so he asked me to perfume him by name. My lord, you are going to drive me away just by opening your mouth, isn't it good?"

Li Tianjue walked in front of her, and in the shock on the woman's face, he poured the fish caught in the bucket onto her,

"Can I go now?"

The woman screamed in shock, "Ah—"

Fu Huaijin slowly opened her eyes amidst her scream.

He seemed to be suffering from a headache, and his mood was extremely bad, but he didn't express anything about it, he just looked at the screaming cheongsam woman who was already covered in messes without saying a word.

The woman's scalp was numb from being watched, and she held her breath for an instant and closed her mouth.

Her hair was drenched, and a fish the size of a thumb was entangled in the hair on top of her hair, flapping its tail non-stop.

Her whole person was embarrassed and relaxed.

But even so, she still looked at Sheng Chaomu with malicious intentions.

Sheng Chaomu glanced at her indifferently, "You don't need to be so hostile to me, I'm not here to snatch a man from you."

She is negotiating with men.

"You didn't come to snatch a man from her, so you came here to seek death?"

Li Tianjue's joking voice sounded mercilessly at this moment,

"Sheng Hanchun, frankly speaking, I haven't seen Fu Huaijin looking like he's about to kill someone for many years."

Sheng Chaomu was indifferent to his sarcasm, but at this moment looked at the man who had already looked towards her:

"Mr. Fu, how can I have a happy talk with me?"

Fu Huaijin's eyes were very cold, the kind that makes people shudder with just one look.

He looked at the woman a few steps away without blinking. She didn't seem to be afraid at all, she was so fearless.

Fu Huaijin's face darkened again and again, and finally opened his mouth, "You want to talk to me so much?"

Sheng Chaomu chuckled, and said, "Mr. Fu, why did you accuse the villain first? Didn't you force me?"

Fu Huaijin's thin lips curled up:
"Sheng Hanchun, I forced you? You are the only one in this world who dares to play me like a monkey. You play me around. Don't you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

Sheng Chaomu took two or three steps forward, and then stood in front of Fu Huaijin.

She looked down, and he looked up. When the four eyes met, the smile on Fu Huaijin's lips deepened.

At this moment, he bit his back teeth, stretched out his long arms, and pulled the cheongsam woman from before to his side.

The woman was flattered, her eyes sparkled with starlight, and her voice was charming: "Master, I'm all dirty..."

Fu Huaijin interrupted her:

"What are you afraid of if it's dirty? Isn't there a ready-made maid here? Let her wipe you with a dry towel, and when she is satisfied with your service, you can stop."

After the words fell, the cheongsam girl seemed to have received the grace of the emperor. At this moment, she picked up a glass of whiskey on the tea table and threw it out on Chao Sheng Chao Mu,
"You don't have the slightest sense of sight for a cheap thing, why don't you come and wipe it for me?"

(End of this chapter)