"I saw Mr. Fu on that road, so I guessed that Mr. Fu must have a house over there."

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As soon as these words came out, Fu Yancheng remembered that Sheng Mian's leg seemed to be injured, but he was in the hospital just now, and he didn't seem to have treated it?

All the way, I didn't see her show any abnormality, is she holding on?

Sheng Mian is really holding on, and this foot is painful even when he steps on the accelerator.

But she made Fu Yancheng suffer such a serious injury, and delayed the two of them to go to the banquet tonight, so she had to do something for him, otherwise she would not be mentally steady.

She didn't want to owe Fu Yancheng anything to her.

"Mr. Fu, I only know that you have a house over there, but I don't know which one you live in, you can point it out later, okay?"

Do the drama to the end.

Fu Yancheng leaned his back back, and his gaze fell on her quietly.

Sheng Mian inexplicably felt like a man on his back, his hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, and his palms were sweaty because of the pain.

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When she saw Shan Xiao, she almost subconsciously stepped on the brakes, which was out of her body's instinct.

The car stopped at the gate of Shanxiao, Sheng Mian looked up, and met his sight through the rearview mirror.

His eyes were dark, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Sheng Mian pulled his lips, and realized that he had made a mistake, only to feel that the cold sweat on his back overflowed.

"My feet hurt a little, slowly."

"Huh."

Fu Yancheng half-closed his eyes and only spit out one word.

I thought she was invulnerable, but I knew it hurt.

But it happened to stop at the gate of Shanxiao.

Liu Qiong had seen Fu Yancheng's car, and when she heard the voice, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Mr. Fu, is your banquet over?"

Because of the glass, Liu Qiong did not see Sheng Mian.

The place where Fu Yancheng was sitting only opened a crack in the car window, and he let out a "hmm".

Liu Qiong was a little puzzled.

"Miss Sheng didn't come back with you?"

Thinking of that woman, Fu Yancheng's eyebrows were irritable.

"No, I won't stay here tonight, so I don't have to greet you."

Liu Qiong nodded hurriedly, "Okay, Mr. Fu, you go slowly." ”

Fu Yancheng didn't speak, and closed his eyes directly.

"By car, go to the previous hotel."

Sheng Mian couldn't wait to get out of here, so when he heard Fu Yancheng's words, he almost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Fu Yancheng, who was unprepared, leaned back directly, raised his eyes and glanced at her again.

Sheng Mian's face was scornful, and he could only continue to use the excuse just now.

"My feet hurt, I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, you have to bear with me."

"Well, go to the underground parking lot."

Sheng Mian nodded, relieved, I was really worried that the car window would open just now, and if Aunt Liu called her Miss Sheng at that time, everything would be goofed up.

Arrive at the hotel.

When she slammed on the brakes, her ankle hurt again.

After getting out of the car, she pressed the elevator for Fu Yancheng.

The elevator went straight to the presidential suite on the top floor, and she went to the front desk to find the room card, swiped the room reserved for him here, and then felt that she had successfully retired, and put the card on the coffee table next to her, with a respectful attitude.

"Mr. Fu, I'm going back to Youxian County tonight, and I'll start delivering this room at nine o'clock tomorrow night, okay?"

Fu Yancheng opened the cabinet at the entrance, took out the medicine box from it, and put it on the coffee table.

"Feet, take care of yourself."

Sheng Mian was stunned for a moment, then he bowed down and limped on the sofa.

There was an analgesic spray in the medicine box, and she bent over because she was wearing a skirt, a movement that caused the straps to slide down naturally.

Fu Yancheng sat on the sofa on the other side, saw her slender neck, delicate skin, and frowning, and looked away.

Sheng Mian didn't pay much attention to his gaze, and all his energy was occupied by his ankle injury.

Taking off her small shoes, she realized how swollen her feet were.

It's like a bloody steamed bun, and it looks a little scary.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and she took the analgesic spray and sprayed it, and then took the bandage to wrap it on.

But the bandage here was not the same as the one she had used before, it was not a medical bandage, but a professional ankle correction bandage.

She wrapped it for a few minutes, sweat spilling from the tip of her nose, and she didn't finish it.

Remembering that Lin Nan was still waiting, she put down her bandage and looked up at Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng naturally noticed her behavior, and thought that she was asking for help, and she was already subconsciously about to get up.

After all, refusing at this time seems ungentlemanly.

But what Sheng Mian said was.

"Mr. Fu, thank you for your medicine kit, then I'll go first, I'll definitely come over at nine o'clock tomorrow night, but since nine o'clock is too late, can I stew soup?" I'm afraid that you won't be able to rest well if you eat other foods. ”