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

Speaking of this, he paused, and added, "You really perfectly explained what is meant by the phrase "long drought meets sweet rain."

Sheng Chaomu only took one look at the video, and his face turned pale with anger.

She hurriedly smashed the man's cell phone, trying to cover up her crime last night.

Fu Huaijin was not angry when the phone was smashed to pieces.

He still said in a calm tone: "I'm tired and have a fever, go find me some medicine!"

After saying this, he lay down in the quilt.

It took nearly half a minute before Sheng Chaomu's brain received his words.

She was angry and embarrassed, and embarrassed... ashamed, even so ashamed that she couldn't bear it.

However, she is not a young girl who has nothing to do, she cannot really be at a loss because of this kind of thing.

She calmed down quickly, and after observing the environment, she fixed her eyes on a bottle of red wine that was only half drunk.

She quickly thought of something, and immediately raised her leg to kick the man under the blanket, "Are you plotting against me? Did you add something to the wine..."

Before she finished speaking, the man was actually kicked off the bed by her.

Although she is strong, she will not be able to lift a man who is nearly 1.9 meters out of bed.

With the sound of the man falling off the bed, the quilt on her body was also ripped off.

In the twilight of the morning light, the man's eyes were full of aggression like a wolf seeing meat.

But he only stared at her for three seconds before climbing back onto the bed with the quilt in his arms.

After lying down, he dragged her in and forcibly held her in his arms.

It wasn't until her whole body was forcibly embraced by the man that she realized that he wasn't lying, that he really had a fever.

He said he was tired.

Why are you tired?

Those unsightly images echoed in my mind again.

Sheng Chaomu had the illusion of shooting himself in the foot with a rock.

Biting her lip silently for a while, she said resignedly, "I'll call you a doctor."

In the past ten seconds or so, the man's indistinct tone came, "Yeah."

Sheng Chaomu frowned: "You hug me like this and don't let go, how can I call you a doctor?"

The man let go of her and opened his eyes, which were red from the high fever.

He looked at her deeply and said:
"Mr. Sheng, that bottle of red wine is specially provided by this hotel, and it complies with the market sales regulations. Also, I clearly stopped you from drinking it last night, but you didn't listen because you were crazy about drinking, and...you If you are drunk, you will be drunk, and you will humiliate me in every possible way. Do we men deserve to suffer humbly when we are bullied? I can also sue you. "

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"However, you are my child's biological mother. If I really sue you for this kind of thing, we and the child will not look good."

Sheng Chaomu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said displeasedly: "Zhou Gongjin..."

"Please call me Mr. Fu, or Fu Huaijin."

Sheng Chaomu took a deep breath, "Fu Huaijin, it's useless for you to stop talking to me about it. I was clearly talking to my best friend last night. The reason why I lay on your bed was because you plotted against me?"

Fu Huaijin raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Sheng, I admit that I went to the bar to find you last night with impure motives, but you were the one who took the initiative to tease me."

"Flirt? I will flirt with you?"

Fu Huaijin looked at the woman's unbelievable expression, and said very seriously:
"You said that I am not only handsome, but my physique is also based on your aesthetics. Not only did you want to hire me as your bodyguard, but you also said that you wanted to raise me to be your little boy... Have you forgotten all about it?"

Sheng Chaomu: "..."

Fu Huaijin's words continued:
"That's right. You are the big president. If you drink too much and don't remember, you can kill all of this. Of course, I don't intend to make you responsible for me. After all, this kind of thing is not only enjoyed by you women. How about it , just treat it as a game between us adults and men and women. You...you can leave after calling a doctor for me. "

Sheng Chaomu was so choked that he couldn't speak, and his breathing was heavy and heavy.

She was so angry that she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The long dress she was wearing was still soaking in the bathtub last night, so she couldn't wear it anymore.

She called her secretary, He Jia, and asked her to send her clothes.

The secretary, He Jia, came very quickly and arrived in 15 minutes.

He Jia is a cute girl with a round face. She has become acquainted with Sheng Chaomu in the past few years.

Therefore, when she entered the door and saw a man hiding on Sheng Chaomu's bed, she couldn't contain the gossip in her body anymore: "CEO, CEO..."

"To shut up."

Sheng Chaomu didn't even let her finish her sentence, so she interrupted her thirst for knowledge.

Sheng Chaomu's words continued: "Forget what you just saw!"

He Jia couldn't control her desire to gossip at all, she stood on tiptoes and stretched her neck to look at the bed, "President, is this man not very good? He looks good but is not practical..."

Her words were quickly stuck in her throat when she saw the face of the man on the bed clearly, and her eyes widened because she couldn't believe it, "Fu... President Fu..."

Sheng Chaomu held her by the collar and pushed her out, "Call him a doctor."

He Jia's eyes widened, "Huh? Is he really bad?"

Sheng Chaomu looked at He Jia's eagerness for knowledge, thought for a while, and nodded to He Jia: "Yes. It's true...it's hard to say."

He Jia made an extremely sad expression, "Uh, then shall I make an appointment with Mr. Fu as an expert?"

Sheng Chaomu: "It can't be cured. Just call a doctor who can cure headaches and fever."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Chaomu closed the door.

After she changed into the clothes He Jia sent, the man who had been lying on the bed sat up with his upper body fine.

He looked at her with his phoenix eyes for a moment, and said, "Mr. Sheng, is it interesting that you disgust me so much?"

Sheng Chaomu licked his lips at him:
"It's very interesting. You don't know it yet. With my secretary's mouth, whoever farts in the south of the city, everyone in the north of the city can know it in less than half a day. With her skill, the entire consortium will know it in less than half a day." I know the news that Mr. Fu is not good for you."

Fu Huaijin: "..."

"Mr. Fu, sooner or later you will work in the consortium. I think many people will sympathize with you."

Fu Huaijin laughed angrily.

His thin lips curled into an extremely deep arc, his phoenix eyes looked at her deeply, and he sneered and said:
"Mr. Sheng, I have worked so hard to serve you all night, you know best if I can do it, don't you?"

Sheng Chaomu pulled his lips, "Sorry, your skills are too bad, I don't remember."

Hearing this, Fu Huaijin bit his back teeth, and laughed softly. He said in a lazy and indifferent tone, "Really?"

Sheng Chaomu now felt suffocated by staying with him for a second longer, she turned and left almost as soon as he finished speaking.

Walking out of the hotel gate, before anyone came up to pick up her car, there was a ding from the phone.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened it and took a closer look, her whole face flushed red.

It is a large-scale photo of a man and a woman.

Still female.

Because of the shooting angle, only half of the man's side face can be seen, but the woman's face is like a close-up, full of... lust.

Sheng Chaomu felt as if he had swallowed a dead fly, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

Soon, because she couldn't restrain her annoyance, she called back the call.