Chapter 998 It seems like he likes her very much
"Mianmian."
He didn't stop until late at night.
Fu Yancheng looked satisfied, but he saw her turning away her head and pursed her lips tightly, looking a little aggrieved.
"What's wrong?"
"My legs hurt."
He put the person on the window sill while he was half-kneeling, "Where does it hurt?"
His fingertips rubbed her legs, from the soles of her feet upwards.
Sheng Mian is very strong, meticulous in her work, and very calm and strong when dealing with her partners.
But her skin is so tender that even a slight pinch can leave traces, so now she doesn't have a single patch of good skin all over her body.
After Fu Yancheng rubbed it for ten minutes, he heard her ask softly.
"What do we mean by this?"
Or maybe men just like to pretend to be affectionate.
Fu Yancheng didn't get up, he just knelt down and rubbed her legs.
She sat on the windowsill, towering over him.
Behind her was the dark sky and the moon that was about to set.
He knelt like this for a long time before saying, "What do you want us to be?"
This question stumped Sheng Mian.
If she is confident enough, she will say that she wants to be his girlfriend and that they will have a formal relationship.
But she was not confident because it was clear that Fu Yancheng had a better choice.
They were also divorced, and during the three years of marriage, he never looked at her.
Her silence meant something else to Fu Yancheng.
Jealousy is like a vine that spreads crazily, wrapping around until the whole heart starts to hurt.
He slowly pressed his hand on the leg in front of him, feeling the delicateness of his palm, and then said after a long time: "It's getting late, go to bed."
Regarding this topic, the two jumped over again.
I'm afraid that if I say one more word, one of them will collapse.
Sheng Mian held the towel on the side and took her feet back from his palm.
She fell from the window sill and felt so weak that she couldn't stand still.
Fu Yancheng was supporting the person, and when he saw her stretching out her hand to push him, his face suddenly darkened.
"It's like this every time. Sheng Mian is ruthless, who is my scumbag or yours?"
Sheng Mian said nothing, holding on to the wall to go out.
Fu Yancheng was furious, strode forward, pressed her whole body against the wall, and hugged her up.
Sheng Mian was afraid of falling, so her legs subconsciously wrapped around his waist.
With her back pressed against the cold wall, she did not look at him, but said calmly: "Put me down."
When another scene ended, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
It was already six o'clock in the morning, and Fu Yancheng held her in his arms.
He turned on the air conditioner, adjusted it to a suitable temperature, and went to the study.
He was in high spirits after not sleeping all night.
Qi Shen usually arrives at Yujingyuan at half past five, and then waits for Fu Yancheng to get up.
Today he originally wanted to knock on the door, but he heard some noises that he shouldn't have heard, so he quickly went downstairs again.
When he saw Fu Yancheng coming out, he followed him to the study.
"President, Bai Shu is still in jail."
Fu Yancheng's eyes flashed sharply when he thought of Sheng Mian's injuries.
"Beat him and put him in bed for a few months before he comes back down."
This is a complete enmity with the Bai family.
Qi Shen didn't ask anything else and immediately called there.
The bodyguards guarding Baizhu immediately started taking action.
Bai Shu was also a tough guy. He didn't cry out about pain, but kept scolding Fu Yancheng.
"Fuck you Fu Yancheng!"
"Next time I'll kill your whole family!"
By the end of the scolding, he had fainted and had countless broken ribs.
The bodyguard threw the person directly to the hospital and went to Yujingyuan to recover.
