Chapter 932 Think carefully about how to get your wife back

When the old man designated him as the heir to the Fu family, he announced that these 15% of the shares would not be handed over to anyone before his death. Therefore, everyone in the Fu family knew that in the hands of the old man The shares are variable.

Now that the old man gave him the shares, if other people knew about it, would they be angry to death?

Although Fu Yancheng didn't care much about the shares, after all, the matter with Qibo was for Fu Hengshu, and he told the old man about it, telling him not to worry.

So if the old man gave up his shares at this juncture, something must have happened.

He immediately called Fu Chong, who answered quickly and looked in a good mood.

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly think of giving me shares?"

He was very sensible and never had any expectations for these shares.

Fu Chong was drinking tea in the garden and letting his butler play chess with him, looking very contented.

"If you want to give it away, give it away. It must be beneficial, so I agreed. Why are you asking so many questions? Think carefully about how to get your wife back."

Fu Yancheng was glad that he didn't turn on the speakerphone, so that Shengmian would not be embarrassed when he heard this.

He pretended to cough twice and said, "So that's it. I understand. Then take care of yourself. I'll come see you another day."

With that said, he hung up the phone.

Fu Chong looked at the phone and frowned. What did he understand?

He knows nothing.

Fu Yancheng opened his mouth and continued to eat what Sheng Mian had fed him.

Half an hour later, he turned away and said, "I won't eat anymore."

Sheng Mian then took the tray out and sat down in the living room downstairs to eat.

Fu Yancheng thought she would be back soon. After waiting for ten minutes and no one was there, he asked Qi Shen who was standing aside.

"she left?"

Qi Shen shook his head, "Miss Penny didn't have dinner herself. She was dining downstairs. The president wants her to stay?"

"This is not nonsense."

Of course he wanted to see her all the time.

Qi Shen nodded, it seemed that he would have to work harder later.

After dinner, it was already past ten o'clock. Sheng Mian stood up and took the bag beside her. It was time for her to go back.

Qi Shen went downstairs at this time, "Miss Penny, are you going back?"

Sheng Mian nodded, "It's too late, and there are a lot of things at the company."

"But the president doesn't know if he will have a fever again tonight. When he has a fever, he doesn't want to cooperate with taking medicine, just like a child throwing a tantrum. You also know his temper. He had a fever for so long last night and didn't say anything. If I hadn't found it in the morning, I would have been burned to death."

Sheng Mian paused in her steps and frowned. Fu Yancheng's temperament was indeed uncertain.

"And the doctor said that his wound has become inflamed because of the water. He will probably take a shower by himself later."

If you take a shower, you will continue to get wet, and if you get a fever again, it will be difficult for the gods to save you.

Sheng Mian can't go anywhere now.

"Prepare a guest room for me."

"I'll make a small bed for you in the CEO's bedroom. This will make it easier for you to hold his hand. When his wound is itchy in the middle of the night, he might even scratch it."

The wound does itch while it is healing.

Sheng Mian simply had nothing to say. First of all, her temperament was indeed soft and soft, and secondly, she would not take the initiative to embarrass others.

Qi Shen's attitude was very sincere at this moment, and for Fu Yancheng's sake, she had no choice but to stay.

And when he re-entered Fu Yancheng's door, he really wanted to take a shower.

Sheng Mian had never seen such a hairy man before. He didn't like him sweating at all. He wanted to feel fresh and refreshed at all times, just like a little girl.

She had no choice but to wipe his body with a towel and couldn't help but ask.

"You love cleanliness so much. How did you get along in the army before?"

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows and spread his fingers for her to rub with enjoyment.

"That's different. There are no conditions."

Sheng Mian felt funny and the corners of her mouth curled up.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, after finishing doing it for him, she went to take a shower herself.

When I came out in my pajamas, the brightest light in the room was turned off, and only the bedside light was turned off.

There is a small bed beside the bed. It is said to be a small bed, but it is actually the same height as Fu Yancheng's big bed, just wider. What is the difference between this and sharing a bed?

She frowned and planned to go out to find Qi Shen, when Fu Yancheng spoke.

"Qi Shen doesn't live in the main house. There are several villas in Yujingyuan. They all live there. If you don't want to sleep in the same room with me, I can sleep on the sofa."

After saying that, he had to stand up.

How could Sheng Mian let him sleep on the sofa as a patient?

Besides, where did the sofa come from in this house!

The two of them had slept with each other so many times, so it was really pretentious for her to worry about this issue now.

She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, "Go to sleep."

Fu Yancheng then lay back down.

The bedside light was still on. Sheng Mian was indeed a little tired from taking care of him today.

Now I heard him say: "If you can't sleep, tell me a story."

She turned over and turned her back to the person.

"Fu Yancheng, you are twenty-four, not four."