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Chapter 129 The dark night breeds ambiguity best

Sheng Mian was surrounded by a doctor. When she heard Fu Qiuya's words, she almost choked and was about to speak, but the doctor happened to accidentally poke the injured cheek, which made her hissing.

Fu Qiuya was even more angry when she heard this sound.

"Yancheng, within ten minutes, someone will take the little bastard home. I have to serve him today!"

Fu Yancheng stood in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window.

Lin Jing beat Penny? How is that possible?

"Aunt, is there any misunderstandings?"

"The girl's face was swollen, and her five fingers were clearly printed. What kind of misunderstanding can there be? Xiao Jing really disappointed me."

Lin Jing, who was far away in the bar, sneezes at this time with the deafening music. He always felt a little cold and chilling in the back of his neck.

Fu Yancheng's eyes were light and he was slapped again?

Sheng Mian finally had the chance to speak at this moment and quickly spoke.

"Ms. Fu, it's not Lin Jing. Lin Jing is very good and will not do anything."

Fu Qiuya's movement of pinching her phone froze, didn't she?

"Are you afraid that I will punish him, so you deliberately excuse him?"

"It's really not him."

"Who was you beaten?"

“I…my family.”

A hint of pity appeared in Fu Qiuya's eyes. She breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that it was not Lin Jing.

"It's better if it's not him, otherwise I won't let him go. This is my mobile phone number. You can save one. If Xiao Jing treats you badly, you can tell me at any time."

Sheng Mian was a little hesitant. She and Lin Jing were originally in a fake relationship, but at present there was no chance to reject Fu Qiuya.

Fu Qiuya has not hung up the phone yet.

"Yancheng, that's fine, I'm dead."

Sheng Mian was really worried that Fu Yancheng would say something more and expose her and Lin Jing. At this moment, he confronted Fu Qiuya, which was even more embarrassing.

But fortunately, Fu Yancheng said nothing.

The wound on his face was treated, and Sheng Mian quickly stood up.

"Ms. Fu, I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

"Okay, if there is anything that cannot be solved at home, just call me or tell Xiao Jing that you are his girlfriend and he should help you."

Sheng Mian pulled the corner of his mouth, feeling that the lie was like a snowball, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Okay, thank you."

Sheng Mian returned to the car and sat in the driver's seat, hesitating whether to tell Lin Jing whether he should tell Lin Jing to solve the problem earlier.

But after calling, no one answered.

I had to go back to my apartment first.

Few people come to her apartment, so Jiang Liu comes to sit occasionally, which makes her look quiet and empty.

Shengmian turned on the computer, edited several plans that had been prepared into documents, and sent them directly.

Fu Yancheng did not return, which was as expected by her.

The next morning, Sheng Mian looked at the glass and confirmed that the mark on his face had disappeared. He drove to the Imperial Capital Academy of Fine Arts.

The Academy of Fine Arts of Imperial Capital University is the most advanced academic hall of domestic art. Every year, the school holds art exhibitions to invite all kinds of people in the industry, including investors of Imperial Capital University.

She parked the car and her feet had just landed on the ground.

Qin Anlan was walking on high heels and carrying an exquisite bag in her hand. She followed a young man about twenty-five years old and walked side by side.

When she passed by, she suddenly stopped and raised her eyebrows.

"It's you."

Sheng Mian frowned, not remembering who this was for a moment.

Qin Anlan sneered, looked up and down at Sheng Mian's normal outfit, and took a step back.

"Why, I slept with Yan Cheng for a long time, but I didn't get any benefits?"

I took advantage of my position to climb the bed, just for money, but I am still so poor now that I don’t serve anyone well.

Sheng Mian finally remembered that this was the woman I met in the hotel that day.

Her lips curled and she smiled at her, "Mr. Fu said it was a bit troublesome to settle the bill on a time basis, and she planned to pay it together at the end of the year."

"you!"

Isn’t this a hint that Fu Yancheng still wants to continue having sex with her?

What a shameless thing!
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