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

Chapter 359 She acted like a baby to him: My hands are cold~
Sheng Chaomu thought for a while, and when he planned to open the video received on his mobile phone for Fu Huaijin to watch, the video had already indicated that it could not be played.

Sheng Chaomu frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

However, she quickly adjusted her state and said to Fu Huaijin:

"Someone sent me a video... it was a prank and I was freaked out."

Fu Huaijin's eyes fell on her mobile phone at this moment, "What video."

"Can't open it."

Fu Huaijin took the phone from Sheng Chaomu's hand, and did not think much about it as it was true that the play button could not be turned on.

He returned the phone to Sheng Chaomu and said, "Shall we go back?"

If he hadn't been disgusted by that video, Sheng Chaomu would be willing to go back with Fu Huaijin.

However, the unsightly scenes in the video made it impossible for Sheng Chaomu to live in peace with Fu Huaijin for the time being, so she said:

"You can pick me up tomorrow, I'm tired and don't want to go back and forth."

Fu Huaijin's phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and after a while, he said, "You can sleep in the car."

Sheng Chaomu pursed his lips and said, "I don't want to go back with you, is that okay?"

Fu Huaijin frowned: "What happened? Your attitude suddenly became like this?"

While talking, he bowed his head and approached, with a strong aura, if you don't understand what you say, we'll spend tonight like this.

Sheng Chaomu was really afraid of his difficult temper, so he could only say: "Then let's go."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room and walked towards the parking lot outside.

Fu Huaijin looked at her leaving back with an unclear expression, and pressed her thin lips down.

He bent down to pick up Sheng Chaomu's coat and scarf from the sofa, and then quickly ran after her.

It was cold outside, Sheng Chaomu was shivered by the cold wind, and only then realized that he didn't even wear a coat when he came out.

When she was hesitating whether to go back and put on her coat, the man who turned around and appeared behind him put her coat on her shoulders with a cold face.

While putting her down jacket on, he reprimanded her with a bad attitude:
"Sheng Chaomu, you're too reckless. You're afraid of the cold, and you ran out wearing this light. Do you miss having a headache and having a fever? Do you want to be tortured?"

Sheng Chaomu felt aggrieved and annoyed at being attacked by him.

In addition, it was swallowed by an indescribable sourness.

She let the man put on the coat for her, and put on the scarf obediently, and when the whole body was covered tightly, the discomfort that was entrenched in her heart dissipated a little.

She knew this, and to the man in front of her, he was also an innocent victim. She shouldn't be angry, but she couldn't control it.

"Fu Huaijin."

Sheng Chaomu looked up at the gloomy handsome face of the man under the street lamp, and put his cold little hands on his heart, "My hands are cold."

With her cold hand, half of Fu Huaijin's anger was basically vented.

Soon, his warm palms wrapped her hands, and after her hands warmed up a bit, he said coldly, "Tell me in the car."

Sheng Chaomu hummed, "Okay."

Fu Huaijin led her to the parking lot. While walking, she said:

"Tell me, what happened, huh?"

Paused, with a pointed tone,

"If you don't say anything and just hold back in your mind like this, how do I know what you are angry with me? Only by speaking out can the misunderstanding between us be resolved, instead of letting the misunderstanding snowball and grow bigger day by day, Until none of us can bear it, do you think this is the truth?"

This was probably the first time that Fu Huaijin had told her these truths from the bottom of his heart, and Sheng Chaomu was a little astonished.

She stamped her feet slightly, looked sideways at his curved and handsome chin, then nodded, and after explaining the story, said:

"It's because of that video that I feel so uncomfortable."

Fu Huaijin's face turned cold, "That woman in Zhan Qingyi really deserves to die..."

"She didn't send it." Sheng Chaomu interrupted him before he got angry, "I called her to verify, it wasn't her."

Paused, and continued,

"However, what she meant was that if someone leaked such a horrible video on purpose, in her opinion, that person can only be my father Sheng Weikang, because he was the mastermind of the whole thing, and he watched you all back then... "

Fu Huaijin hugged her and walked to the front of the car, and after opening the door, let her sit on the co-pilot.

After he also got in the car, Fu Huaijin responded, "The video can't be played now?"

Sheng Chaomu hummed: "Well, it's been planted with a virus, so it can't be released anymore."

Fu Huaijin reached out to her: "Give me the phone. I'll ask the technical department to restore the video later."

Sheng Chaomu hesitated.

Fu Huaijin saw her scruples and said:
"Don't you want to find out who is behind the tricks? I have always suspected that Sheng Weikang is not dead. Maybe we can dig him out with this clue."

Hearing what Fu Huaijin said, Sheng Chaomu handed him the phone: "Okay."

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At the other end, in the presidential suite of the seven-star hotel, a tall and straight man stood by the window.

He wore a cloak on his head, a Chinese-style double-breasted gown, and two walnuts coiled in his hands.

His voice was gentle but extremely cold: "How is things going?"

(End of this chapter)