Chapter 842 He is like a cloud in the sky

For a moment, she thought she might be hallucinating.

The man's hand only held her for a moment, then he took it back in a gentlemanly manner.

Sheng Mian wanted to turn back, but her body was out of control at the moment.

She opened her mouth to ask something, but she felt something was pinching her throat.

My mind was in chaos.

The footsteps walked away, and soon they came back again, placing a warm hand cake in her palm.

The heat in her palm brought her back to reality. She turned around, but there was nothing behind her.

If it weren't for the bowl of oden scattered on the floor, and if it weren't for the pancake in her hand that was still warm, she would have thought that the voice was just an illusion.

Oden cooking and hand cakes were her two favorite things when she was working on drawings in college.

Because it is convenient and the two owners are husband and wife, the materials used are very hygienic.

Sheng Mian didn't eat at the moment, but hurried back and looked around.

No.

Nothing at all.

She wanted to call out his name, but suddenly remembered that she didn't even know his real name.

He was like a cloud in the sky. She chased and chased desperately below, but the cloud was always misty, and sometimes it would even hide.

It lasted for several years.

After all, people will be trapped by the things they have in their youth for a lifetime, which will turn into regrets, and then when they meet one day, the ecstasy of regaining them will fill their hearts like ocean waves.

You may not even know what kind of feeling it is, you just want to find it quickly, you just want to verify something.

She looked around the entire Imperial University, and finally returned to the place where she dropped the bowl of oden.

She squatted down, picked up the paper bowl, and threw it into the trash can nearby.

That strong unwillingness was like ants gnawing at my heart.

So after she got back to the car, she walked around patiently for two hours, but still found nothing.

When we returned to Shanxiao, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

The hand cakes were already cold, and she was reluctant to eat them, so her stomach began to hurt.

When she opened the door, she looked up and saw Fu Yancheng sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking very unhappy.

"Why are you back so late?"

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows are flamboyant and arrogant. When he is angry, his aura is sharp and cold.

For a moment, Sheng Mian felt like her husband was out fooling around and came home too late.

"I am busy."

He stood up, walked closer, and looked her up and down.

Sheng Mian had a stomachache and silently squatted down to change her shoes.

Fu Yancheng also squatted down and said in a cold tone, "Sheng Mian, don't you dare look into my eyes tonight."

Sheng Mian froze and lied casually: "There is something going on in the company."

"Really, but I called your company and you left the company at seven o'clock."

Sheng Mian's fingertips were still hooked on her high heels, but when she heard these words, her high heels fell to the ground.

She has never been very good at hiding the relationship between men and women, let alone Fu Yancheng, who knew she had a husband and drove to the underground garage of the Rose Garden to have an affair with her. She couldn't do such a thing.

She raised her hand to cover her stomach and simply changed the subject, "My stomach hurts a little."

Fu Yancheng stood up slowly after her, and his tone softened.

"Where is the stomach medicine? I'll get it."

"No, you are also injured. You should recover as soon as possible and return to Yujingyuan as soon as possible."

After saying this, she passed by him to go upstairs.

Fu Yancheng's eyes fell on her hands.

She was still holding the pancake, which was already cold by now.

"Is this what you're having for dinner?"

He took it directly and frowned, "Roadside stall?"

Sheng Mian said nothing and tried to grab the pancake, but he threw it into the trash can.

"Eat something healthy next time. I asked Aunt Liu to save dinner for you."

He wanted to hold her hand, but she slammed him away.

Sheng Mian kept a cold face and said nothing. He walked to the place where the medicine was placed, took out the stomach medicine and took one.

Fu Yancheng stood at the entrance and did not move. When he saw her busying in and out of the kitchen alone, he tried not to get angry.

"I'm also thinking about you. If you don't have time for dinner, I will ask the hotel to send you to the company in the future."

"Mr. Fu."

Sheng Mian drank another glass of warm water and put the cup down.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs."

But when I thought about this person giving up 10% of his shares, I instantly felt that I had gone too far.

"You'd better take good care of yourself and heal your injuries as soon as possible."

After saying that, Sheng Mian returned to his bedroom, but when he looked up, he saw Fu Yancheng standing at the door of the bedroom again.

"If you don't like me taking care of you, then I don't care. Just don't be angry with me, okay?"