Chapter 182: Boom
Fu Yancheng took a deep breath, and his angular face was full of coldness.
Liu Qiong noticed that these two people were not easy to provoke, and almost followed behind tremblingly.
"Old man, Miss Sheng has a fever and has fallen asleep after taking the medicine."
As soon as the words fell, Old Man Fu ordered her to open the door of Sheng Mian's room.
Liu Qiong could only open it, and then stood aside respectfully.
The old man glared at Fu Yancheng, "Why don't you go in and have a look?" Are you lying to me about your efforts? ”
Fu Yancheng's eyebrows were beating, I don't know who the old man suddenly received a call from today, he must follow Shanxiao.
He stepped into the room where Sheng Mian was, but before he could say anything, the door behind him suddenly shut!
Fu Yancheng's face suddenly turned completely black, and his eyes seemed to be cold.
The old man ordered Liu Qiong to lock it, but Liu Qiong didn't dare to delay, so he locked it quickly.
Across a door, Old Man Fu said inside: "Yancheng, you just take good care of Mianmian inside, I see that the two of you are clearly sleeping in separate rooms, you don't even want to fool me if you are bullied, don't try to fool me in the future, Mianmian This kid is too kind, and he also plays a round for you, hum, you will sleep in a room for me tonight!" ”
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Inside, Fu Yancheng stood straight, looking at the closed door in front of him, his eyes were sharp as if he could cut people.
On the bed, it was not easy to sleep, and the nervous palms were sweaty.
She didn't expect Grandpa Fu to come to this trick and directly locked Fu Yancheng in this room.
She quietly covered her head with the quilt, which was tight and airtight. Reading Treasure Book House
Fu Yancheng sneered, walked to the side of the single sofa and sat down, his eyes staring at the ball on the bed.
"Don't pretend."
There was a hint of disgust in his tone, and Sen Liang's eyes looked at the bed without blinking.
It must have been this woman who deliberately pretended to be sick and brought her grandfather over.
Now that he is here, what are he doing with his head covered?
Thinking of the love in her eyes, and the initiative to send it to the door in thin pajamas, full of cheapness.
Dysphoria!
Fu Yancheng ripped open the button at the top of his neck, revealing his sexy Adam's apple.
Probably this time I was really forced to be a little anxious, and there was a touch of red at the end of my eyes, like a poisonous demon flower.
Sheng Mian hid in the quilt, didn't dare to move at all, didn't need to reach out to feel the atmosphere outside, he knew that the room must be colder than the refrigerator.
"Since I pretended to be sick and asked my grandfather to bring me over, what are you hiding from now, it wasn't enough to take the initiative to send it to the hotel last time? My attitude is obvious enough. ”
Fu Yancheng hated her, and he was so disgusted that he felt uncomfortable talking to her.
Fortunately, he was about to go to Youxian, and he had to stay there for a month before coming back, so that the old man would have no excuse for him to go back to Shanxiao.
He took a deep breath, knowing that the old man was determined to lock him up here tonight, and now he couldn't get out, so he leaned his back back.
But the injury on his back was not healed yet, and the disgust became more and more obvious at the thought that this injury was also because of this woman.
Outside the door, Liu Qiong was a little worried.
"Old man, is this really good?"
Old Man Fu snorted coldly and pinched his crutches with both hands.
"What's wrong, Mianmian said that they have already rounded the room, she doesn't look like she's lying, I think Yancheng is asking for someone, and I'm thinking about other women, this bastard thing."
Otherwise, it wouldn't have cheated, how could the Fu family have such a bastard thing.
"You watch here, no matter what he says tonight, don't let people out, just say it's my order, and release people early tomorrow morning."
"But even so, Mr. probably won't touch Miss Sheng."
"Hmph, I've already given him something else to eat on the way here."
Liu Qiong stiffened, and remembered the Indian divine oil that the old man had put in Mr. Fu's bedside table last time.
It seems that the old man really wants to hold his great-grandson.