Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 186: Secret Filming

North City Private Club.

A man sat on the dark leather sofa, his pupils black as ink, perhaps due to a bit of alcohol, which added an imposing sharpness to his demeanor.

He played with a wine glass in one hand and flipped through his phone with the other, with most of the spirits in front of him already consumed.

"What’s with President Fu today, he doesn’t seem to be in a good mood."

Su Yuchuan shuffled the cards and looked toward the man on the sofa.

Tsk tsk tsk, troubled by love.

Jiang Xiaomian was indeed ruthless, speaking without any consideration for feelings.

"Our President Fu, he must be missing a woman."

Su Yuchuan surfed the 18G internet; he remembered clearly the live broadcast from a few days ago, no wonder he felt like drinking tonight.

Otherwise, his wife finished shooting, he would definitely have rushed to relish marital bliss tonight, why else would he come here?

Fu Sichen’s gaze landed on the chat history on his phone—

Xu Lai: [After the wife finished shooting, she didn’t go home. She went straight for a massage and to get styled]

Xu Lai: [Seems like she took off in a car again now]

Fu Sichen chuckled self-mockingly.

Mrs. Fu really had no conscience.

He poured more wine into his glass, his eyes slightly downcast, and sipped lightly.

"Stop rushing me! My life is almost gone!!"

Jiang Mian answered the phone just as she arrived at the entrance of the club: "I’m here, I’m here."

"Okay okay, we’ll come down and welcome our Miss."

Su Lixing hung up the phone, and Jiang Mian walked down in her evening gown.

Although it was a dinner gathering, the club was still a rather formal venue.

From a young age, Ms. Jiang had trained Jiang Mian in manners; it was a habit etched deep into her bones.

She walked straight in; the doorkeeper didn’t stop her.

"Wow! Jiang Mian! Haven’t seen you in so long, and you’re still descending from heaven like a goddess."

Pei Jingyue and Su Lixing had already come downstairs.

Jiang Mian gave Pei Jingyue a look: "Only your mouth is poor, so good at talking, too bad there’s nobody to talk to on a deserted island."

Pei Jingyue stretched out his hands and hugged Jiang Mian: "Alright, a hug, it’s been so long."

Jiang Mian gave a symbolic hug: "That’s enough, let’s go sit in the private room and chat."

The entrance was too conspicuous.

"Holy shit, bro, did you see that? She hugged a man."

"Shh! Quick, capture it, with this we’re going to make a fortune."

The paparazzi peeked out: "Let’s go inside and shoot more, there must be more material inside."

The paparazzi looked around: "Bro, this doesn’t seem like a place ordinary people can enter, can we blend in?"

"Let’s try."

The two with cameras were just about to walk in like Jiang Mian when they were stopped by the doorman: "Sorry, you can’t enter here."

"Sister Ting! Paparazzi!"

Yangyang and Luo Ting were about to leave when they caught a glimpse of the paparazzi being stopped at the entrance.

"Jiang Xiaomian wasn’t captured, right?"

Su Lixing heard the commotion and turned around just in time to see the paparazzi struggling at the entrance.

She tugged at Jiang Mian’s dress hem and whispered, "Move quickly, go to the private room, don’t look back, there are paparazzi behind us."

Jiang Mian’s heart sank, and she hastened upstairs in her high heels.

Seeing Jiang Mian hurry away, the paparazzi panicked a bit.

"We can’t let her go like this; we need to think of something."

As the doorman lowered his guard thinking they were about to leave, the paparazzi quickly smiled apologetically and dashed inside.

!!!

"You two! Security!"

"Damn, they’re in."

Su Lixing held Pei Jingyue back, blocking their way: "Don’t just barge in places like this, be careful or you’ll end up sipping tea at the police station."