The CEO’s wife turns into a secretary and runs away after flirting with someone

Meng Qin went to the car and got a white shirt for Sheng Yuyue.

After Sheng Yuyue changed her clothes, she returned the suit to Fu Yunting.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your help."

Fu Yunting took the suit, ran his fingertips across the back of Sheng Yuyue's hand, then held her wrist, and with a slight force, Sheng Yuyue was pulled in front of him.

"After it's over, I'd like to ask Miss Sheng to catch up on old times."

Sheng Yuyue knew Fu Yunting's purpose very well and broke free from his restraint.

"Mr. Fu, I'm afraid I don't have time today, maybe next time."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Fu Yunting didn't pester her anymore.

But when he saw the rose on her chest, his heart could no longer calm down, and his eyes kept following Sheng Yuyue's figure.

He was too familiar with that rose. How many days and nights, how many times in the clouds and rains, that rose bloomed under his big palm.

It turns out that the familiarity I had with Mrs. Fu came from spending time with him day and night in midsummer.

Sheng Yuyue returned to the funeral venue to preside over the ceremony. Watching her grandfather's body being sent into the crematorium on the conveyor belt, the strength she had been pretending to be strong for the past few days finally lost its strength.

She knelt on the ground, staring at the endless conveyor belt in front of her, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

When Meng Qin entered, he saw Sheng Yuyue kneeling on the ground, holding on to the collar of her clothes with one hand.

She signaled to Shen Yuan outside, and Shen Yuan immediately followed her in understandingly.

Fu Yunting had been paying attention to their movements. Seeing Meng Qin and Shen Yuan's nervous expressions, he also chased after them.

As soon as Fu Yunting walked into the farewell room, Shen Yuan and Meng Qin had already helped Sheng Yuyue up from the ground.

Sheng Yuyue's mood has gradually calmed down.

After she stood up, except for her red and swollen eyes, her face had returned to a cold look, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking at the moment.

Sheng Yuyue didn't take a second look at Fu Yunting, she walked straight out and announced to the guests that the ceremony was over.

Sheng Yuyue stayed at the door of the venue until all the guests who came to attend the funeral were sent away, then she returned to the venue to finish the remaining finishing work.

"Where is Wen Yan?"

After everything was settled, Sheng Yuyue asked the bodyguards around her.

"Miss, that woman is temporarily detained by us in the car."

Sheng Yuyue nodded.

"Bring her here."

Shen Yuan and Meng Qin were worried about Sheng Yuyue and stayed with her all the time.

Fu Yunting kept sitting aside, with no intention of leaving just like that.

The bodyguard brought Wen Yan to Sheng Yuyue, and with a kick, Wen Yan knelt in front of Sheng Yuyue.

"For a skilled girl to want to marry our sister Sheng, Ms. Wen, you think too highly of yourself."

Sheng Yuyue was like a bloodthirsty devil at this moment, and the cold and vicious aura all over her body was enough to scare away many people.

She raised her hand and grabbed Wen Yan's hair and pulled it back. Wen Yan's scalp was numb from the pull, and she was forced to look up at her.

"That Jude Law didn't want young Sheng Wanyu to be a loser like you."

"Ms. Wen is indeed a peerless dancer who can be ridden by everyone, even her daughter's boyfriend."

After saying that, she let go of her hand holding Wen Yan's hair.

Wen Yan's hands were still controlled by the bodyguard, and she struggled desperately to pull down Sheng Yuyue's high-spirited mask.

"Sheng Yuyue, what are you proud of?"

"The Sheng family is almost finished, hahahaha, they are all dead, and you are the only one left."

"Hahaha, retribution. This is all retribution for your Sheng family."

"Deserved..."

Sheng Yuyue sat back on the chair, looked at the crazy Wen Yan in front of her, and signaled to the bodyguard.

One by one, she slapped Wen Yan on her mouth and face.

A series of slaps without any hesitation or mercy, and blood oozed from the corners of Wen Yan's mouth.

Sheng Yuyue is as if she has not heard of it.

"Okay, leave some value for Ms. Wen."

"Your daughter has been sent to prison by me. Today I will be a good person and send you there too, so that mother and daughter can be reunited."

When she said this, she was actually trying her best to control her emotions.

If there wasn't still a trace of reason left, she would have wanted to solve the problem with her own hands for the woman in front of her.

It was she who caused Shengguo Temple to be driven away from home by his grandfather for so many years.

It was her who caused her to lose her father for so many years.

She was the one who let Shengguo Temple help her raise a bastard for so many years in vain, but in the end she was killed by this white-eyed wolf.Even his life was on the line.

Sheng Yuyue waved her hand and asked the bodyguard to take her to the police station.

If she looked at her for another minute, she would want to kill this woman with her own hands.

After dealing with Wen Yan's matter, Sheng Yuyue let out a heavy breath.

Fu Yunting walked up to her.

"Mr. Fu, is there anything else?"

Sheng Yuyue looked up and saw Fu Yunting's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Sometimes being too soft-hearted will only give the other party the opportunity to hurt themselves again."

"That's my business."

Sheng Yuyue replied.

Fu Yunting pulled her up and put her in his arms.

"Well, let's talk about us."

"Secretary Sheng, huh?"

Fu Yunting's low-pitched voice reached her ears through his breath.

"Should I call you Mrs. Fu or Secretary Sheng?"

He tightened the strength on his hands, and Sheng Yuyue ran into his arms, pressing her body against his chest.

"Mr. Fu, I remember we are divorced."

"As for the secretary? You have to go to Huanyu International to find one."

Fu Yunting listened to the woman's lies with a straight face and didn't want to waste time playing this cat and mouse game with her.

He grabbed her wrist, led her directly to the car, opened the door, stuffed her into the car, and sat in.

"Fu Yunting, why are you crazy?"

"Don't tell me that you didn't realize you liked me until you got divorced?"

Sheng Yuyue touched her wrist that was red from his scratches and said angrily.

Fu Yunting saw that she still refused to admit that she was Shengxia, and reached out to tear open the white shirt on her body.

Pulling open her black bra.

"Mrs. Fu, this fierce red rose, I will never forget even if I die."

"After all, it has received so much water from me, how could I not recognize it?"

Fu Yunting pointed to the tattoo on her chest, raised the corners of his lips, and stared at Sheng Yuyue's face, with a hunter's determination to win in his eyes.

Sheng Yuyue followed his gaze and looked at her chest.

There was no embarrassment of being exposed on his face, only relief.

"so what?"

"He divorced me readily, but he left me without mercy. Who gave you the illusion that you wanted to escape unscathed after provoking me, Fu Yunting?"

Fu Yunting passed the rose with his fingertips and held it.

The turbulent emotions in his eyes have turned into a dark silence.