Chapter 307: Haven't We Slept?
Fu Chen's deep eyes fell straight on Yan Mu like that, and his long legs approached her step by step.
I don't know why, Yan Mu was actually a little weak.
Until he walked in front of her, half a step away, condescending, narrow phoenix eyes stared at her silently.
He was close to 1.9 meters tall, more than a head taller than her, and at such a close distance, embarrassment was mixed with a strong sense of oppression.
In just three seconds, she couldn't hold back at all, resisting the urge to retreat, trying her best to maintain the calm that was a little stiff in her face.
"Is there something wrong?"
Fu Chen immediately asked in a low voice: "I have something on me?"
In other words, I'm just that good-looking?
Yan Mu was really a little flustered, and his mind was full of thoughts that he would never stay with this man all night, and he really couldn't stand it.
She spoke, "No...... It's nothing, or you should change your room and sleep, it's inconvenient after all. ”
There was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and his voice did not hesitate: "Mom let me sleep here." ”
As the words fell, he took another half step forward, and this time, he was almost about to collide.
Yan Mu hurriedly took a step back, his mind running at the speed of light to find a reason.
"I'm used to sleeping alone, and I like to grab the quilt at night. ”
"The quilt has two beds. ”
"Actually, it's not for this reason, I like to snore when I sleep at night, and it will make you noisy. ”
"Didn't we sleep?"
Silence, long silence, deathly silence.
Yan Mu gritted his teeth and chattered for a long time, smiling: "Okay, you sleep here, I'll sleep in another place." ”
She turned around and wanted to open the door behind her, but Fu Chen reached out and pressed the door one step ahead of her.
His voice was hoarse, and this time, he didn't intend to tease her again.
"Don't worry, I sleep on the floor and won't touch you. ”
At the end, he added, "You stay with me, it's safe." ”
Okay, so, it's her villain's heart, and she's in the belly of a gentleman.
Yan Mu gave up struggling, and went out anyway, and the stepmother and the kid might have to stage a big show.
Fu Chen saw that she withdrew her hand, so he stepped out of the way and asked her, "Do you wash it first or will I wash it first?"
Her whole mind was still a little dazed now, and her whole person seemed to have a fever, and she didn't hear his words clearly. "What?"
Fu Chen: "Take a bath." ”
Okay, that face is red all the way to the base of the ear.
Yan Mu avoided his gaze, hurried to the closet, hurriedly pajamas, and entered the bathroom like a gust of wind.
Fu Chen looked at the back, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.
He just said "take a bath" very commonly, and he didn't seem to say anything.
So as soon as he opened his mouth, she was going to blush?
Her usual appearance of "no one is close to the living" is not at all similar to this moment.
Fu Chen strode to the sofa and sat down, and his mobile phone rang immediately.
I pressed answer, and the assistant's voice came politely.
"President, there is something wrong with the company in Jiangcheng, I will send you an email for the specific situation, and you may need to make a trip in person. ”
Fu Chen exited the call interface, clicked on the email and glanced at it, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly.
Russia's voice was cold: "Book a ticket for tomorrow morning." ”
The immediate reply was, "Okay, President." ”
Hanging up the phone, Fu Chen opened the file on his mobile phone and sorted out some information.
Before the people in the bathroom came out, he noticed that half an hour had passed.
He got up and approached and knocked on the door, "Not already?"
The door opened, Yan Mu was dressed tightly in his thick pajamas, and his hair was wet and his head was lowered and he came out of it while wiping.
Unprovoked, Fu Chen felt that this scene was particularly familiar.
It seems that I have seen her hair wet like this before.
He glanced at her slightly distractedly, looked at her and sat down at the head of the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Do you need help?"
Yan Mu looked up puzzled: "What?"
"Hair. His gaze fell on her long hair.
Yan Mu reacted and quickly refused: "No." ”
When the words fell, he realized that it was too blunt, and he slowed down his tone slightly and added: "I'll just blow it myself." ”
Fu Chen didn't say anything more and went into the bathroom.
Almost completely unconsciously, Yan Mu looked at the closed bathroom door and let out a long sigh of relief.
This is the state of relaxation, blowing his hair without hurry.
When I finished blowing my head and was about to go to bed, I remembered something, got up and went to the drawer and pulled out a small medicine bottle.
When I opened it, there were only a few of them left.
She thought that she would have to go to the hospital again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to get some medicine.
This medicine is special, and you can't take more than you can every time.
Slightly distracted, she was about to pour the pill out, when the bottle was suddenly snatched away by someone who came out behind her at an unknown time.
Fu Chen had already taken a shower, and came out with a bath towel tied around his waist.
The slender fingers with distinct bones pinched the medicine bottle, and when he saw the name on it clearly, his eyes obviously sank.
"Compound dixipam tablets, sleeping pills?"
The amount in it is so small that it is not impossible to think about it.
His heart was stabbed completely uncontrollably.
Yan Mu's body stiffened for a moment, with a clear annoyance on his face, and he was nervous and anxious to get it back.
She turned around sharply, only to hit the man standing behind her in the chest.
She subconsciously gasped and took a step back.
This retreat is Fu Chen's clear chest muscles and abdominal muscles.
Because of his long-term fitness, he has a good figure, and he even looks a little thin on weekdays, and he can't see the hidden muscles at all.
Yan Mu immediately frowned, hating himself for obviously shifting his attention at this time, and hurriedly reached out to grab the medicine bottle.
The voice was cold and angry: "Give it back to me." ”
Fu Chen raised the medicine bottle in his hand and stared at her with burning eyes: "How long have you been eating?"
At this height, she couldn't reach it on tiptoe, and she couldn't jump up or move the chair, and the whole person was upset and embarrassed.
She glared at him hatefully: "It's okay with you, give it back to me." ”
The man's face was serious: "The last time you were drunk, you said that you have insomnia all these years and always take sleeping pills, is it true?"
Yan Mu gritted his teeth: "I said it has nothing to do with you! Give it back to me!"
Fu Chen's eyes shrank suddenly, turned around, strode into the bathroom, and soon came out empty-handed.
He approached her in three or two steps, and his hands pressed her shoulders involuntarily, as if with anger.
"Pour it out, this kind of thing has great side effects, don't eat it again in the future. If a doctor prescribes medicine to you, I will make him legally responsible. ”
Yan Mu's eyes were red and covered with a layer of mist, with great annoyance, and his voice was word by word.
"I don't need you to take care of my business. ”
His eyes pressed hard and he directly hugged her in his arms.
"Take care of your body, everything in the past is over, and it will be fine in the future, understand?"