Chapter 245: Congratulations

There seemed to be a tiger and wolf coming behind him.

In the next second, she was picked up and placed on the cabinet in the entrance.

"Mr. Fu!"

She was so frightened that her voice was hoarse as she was picked up and sat on the cupboard, which was now the same height as his.

Fu Yancheng himself is very tall, 1.88 meters.

Sheng Mian was so frightened that he leaned against the wall, but his chin was choked by him.

On the first night, she knew that he was very strong in bed, completely different from the cold and noble in the eyes of outsiders.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been tossed directly to the hospital.

Sheng Mian's chin was pinched, and he didn't dare to move for a while, and there was a splash in his eyes.

Fu Yancheng looked at her troubled face, and put his other hand on her waist.

Leaned over and kissed it, and couldn't allow her to refuse to pry open her lips and teeth. Reading Treasure Book House

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Sheng Mian was directly frightened and stiffened.

After reacting, he began to struggle to land.

But Fu Yancheng kissed her breathlessly, and kissed her legs soft.

There was a mist in her eyes, and she actually stopped for a while, as if countless hands were pulling her to fall into this quagmire.

Kiss all the way down.

Fu Yancheng bowed slightly, and finally touched the fruit he saw that night.

A flash of lightning flashed in Sheng Mian's mind, and he suddenly woke up and pushed the person away.

This time it took a lot of strength, and even Fu Yancheng couldn't dodge it, so he took a few steps back.

Sheng Mian hurriedly fell from the cabinet, opened the door and ran out.

But I was so panicked that as soon as I went out, I fell to the ground.

The information in his hand was like a sky full of papers, falling one after another.

Fu Yancheng wanted to reach out and grab her, but just now she fell too fast and didn't have time.

At this time, Sheng Mian sat down in a pile of materials, and did not care about the pain in his legs, but quickly picked up the materials one by one.

Fu Yancheng squatted down, and saw that she had been refusing to look up, so he deliberately suppressed the nearest one.

She hurriedly picked it up all the way, but didn't pull the paper.

Fu Yancheng didn't move, and saw a few drops of water suddenly fall on the paper in front of him.

Crying?

Droplets of water smudge on the white paper.

Fu Yancheng stretched out his hand, picked up her chin, and cried.

Her clothes were messy, and the unbuttoned ones hadn't had time to be fastened.

Just now he kissed so hard that he left all traces from his neck down, looming in this slightly open collar.

"Kissed by me?"

His tone was faint, and his gaze fell on her face.

Sheng Mian's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe that such words could be said by Fu Yancheng.

Everyone said that he was the flower of Kaolin, sitting on the altar, and there had never been a female companion by his side.

Sheng Mian didn't have the confidence to think that he could take people off.

What's more, she doesn't like him either.

It's not so much that he was crying, but that he was scared to cry, and he was scared and cried by the panic that he almost fell at that moment.

Fu Yancheng's narrow eyes rose slightly, and the depths of his eyes were completely careless.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

He got up slightly, stood at the door, and held the door with one hand, "I thought it was Chu Qing coming." ”

Sheng Mian was stunned for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief, probably Fu Yancheng didn't expect her to go back.

So he made an appointment with Xiao Chuqing tonight?

Fu Yancheng pointed to the elevator, and her slender fingertips seemed to still have the temperature on her body.

"Aren't you going to celebrate your promotion with your husband? Still not leaving? ”

Sheng Mian suddenly came back to his senses, he was probably afraid that Xiao Chuqing would come and misunderstand.

She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped her tears.

"Mr. Fu, then I'll take my leave."

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyebrows and closed the door directly.

Sheng Mian walked into the elevator, his legs were weak, and he hurriedly held on to the railing in the elevator.

Just changed to any other woman, it is estimated that it will be half pushed.

Fu Yancheng's face was too lethal, and the people who loved him had no room to resist.

She glanced in the mirror and found that her buttons were not buttoned properly, and there were some red marks in the slightly open collar, and she hurriedly raised her hand to tie the buttons.

But the elevator stopped on the first floor at the moment, and someone walked in.

It's Wen Sihe.

Sheng Mian's hand stiffened, and she almost subconsciously turned around, but there were mirrors everywhere in this elevator, even if she turned around, the mirror in front of her still showed her face without missing anything, as well as the marks in her neck.

It's full of flavors.

Wen Sihe glanced at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile in his tone.

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