Chapter 184: Arbitrary

Until the second half of the night, Sheng Mian saw the end of the infusion and pulled out the needle.

But as soon as he straightened up, Fu Yancheng woke up and opened his eyes to look at her.

"Mr. Fu, are you awake?"

Fu Yancheng's voice was a little hoarse, he glanced at the ceiling, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Hospital?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu, you have a fever."

"Why are you here?"

"My relatives are also hospitalized here, and I happened to meet you, are you feeling better now?"

Fu Yancheng's back hurt very much, but the effect of the medicine disappeared, and his body was no longer hot and unbearable.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of his grandfather's operation this time, his face turned completely dark.

Now it's no longer possible to use Fu's job as a shield, and grandpa is determined to let that woman give birth to a child.

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He sneered.

Sheng Mian heard his sneer, and knew that Grandpa Fu was completely annoying people.

She saw Fu Yancheng pick up her mobile phone and call Qi Shen.

"Go check if the Sheng family's side contacted the old man again today."

Last time, he gave Ma Wei, if the Sheng family is still like this, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

In less than five minutes, Qi Shen's phone called.

"President, Sheng Zhong did call the old man."

Fu Yancheng's face became very terrifying in an instant, "Look at the Sheng family's recent business, it's all stopped." ”

I showed affection last time, but I was embarrassed to be there.

Sheng Mian sat beside him, listening to his cold, disgusted commands.

But she couldn't justify anything.

I should have thought about the consequences long before my father made that phone call.

Fu Yancheng is not someone that the Sheng family can handle.

Hanging up the phone, Fu Yancheng looked at Sheng Mian.

Sheng Mian's face didn't have any expression, just asked, "Mr. Fu, do you want to drink water?" ”

Her eyes were bright and clean, as if she was not at all interested in his family affairs.

"Hmm."

Sheng Mian got up, went to bring a glass of water, and put it in the palm of his hand.

Fu Yancheng thought of the one in his family, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

"Who in your family is in the hospital?"

"My husband."

Raising his eyebrows, he sneered: "Syphilis? ”

Sheng Mian originally got up and planned to pour himself a glass, but when he heard this, his ass fell directly on the stool and looked at him in disbelief.

Fu Yancheng thought that she didn't know that her husband was messing around outside, so she said lightly: "Just kidding." ”

Sheng Mian was angry and funny, and in the end it all turned into helplessness.

"Mr. Fu, don't make this kind of joke."

Fu Yancheng himself doesn't have much humor, but his mouth is still very poisonous sometimes, such as recognizing Sheng Mian as a woman in that kind of industry at the beginning.

It's not close to people when it's cold.

Hearing her words at this moment, Fu Yancheng just quietly pinched the water glass.

This person always defends her husband, but she doesn't know how many green hats the other party has put on her, which is also pitiful.

"Penny, how did you and your husband meet?" m.

It's the middle of the night, the lights in the ward are not very bright, and the surroundings are quiet, except for the occasional sound of nurses doing rounds in the corridor.

"The elder introduced me, and he is not very satisfied with me."

When Fu Yancheng heard this, he almost subconsciously replied, "Should he go to see an ophthalmologist?" ”

Sheng Mian's lips pursed, and when he heard this, he couldn't hold back, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Everyone has their own love, not to mention that I am not RMB, I can't be liked by everyone, and even if it is RMB, aren't there some people who claim to be literati and scholars to spit on it, just figure it out."

Her eyes were very clear, and when she talked about this, she even felt a little regretful.

"Speaking of which, I don't deserve him either."

"Self-indulgence."

When Fu Yancheng spoke, his tone was cold, because he was sick, and he was low with a touch of hoarseness.

"You're worthy of him, it's still more than enough."