Liu Qiong saw that Fu Yancheng was going to wait for Sheng Mian here, so she was a little anxious, hoping that Miss Sheng could come back quickly.

Although Miss Sheng said that she had no relationship with Mr. Fu himself, she still didn't want the two to get too stiff.

Mr. Fu's time is precious, and he obviously doesn't like Miss Sheng, and now he is willing to wait here, if Miss Sheng delays too long, I'm afraid that Mrs. Bai will come to the door again to find trouble.

Liu Qiong hurriedly found a corner where no one was there and called Sheng Mian.

"Miss Sheng, Mr. Fu is waiting for you here, do you want to tie the sticky outside first?"

If you come back now, as long as you scream, Fu Yancheng will definitely notice it, after all, you have to pass by from the front.

Sheng Mian knew that Fu Yancheng had come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and the worst result was nothing more than the termination of cooperation between the two.

Or worse than that, Fu Yancheng announced that she would never cooperate with her studio.

Sheng Mian's brows were furrowed, and he was holding the dog leash in his hand, thinking about how to explain it.

After all, at first, she thought that the two would divorce soon, and she felt that there was no need to explain.

No one knew that it would develop to this point, but thinking of Fu Yancheng's cold attitude towards her, she felt that it didn't matter, just apologize.

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But she definitely couldn't let the other party know that Sticky lived in Shanxiao, so she turned back to find Fu Xuan, wanting Fu Xuan to look at it for a while, and then come back to pick up Sticky when she went back to deal with Fu Yancheng, so as not to make him even more bored because he was allergic to dog hair.

Fu Xuan naturally agreed, and immediately agreed.

This coming and going was delayed for twenty minutes, and she began to run towards Shanxiao, lest Fu Yancheng be impatient to wait.

But as soon as she ran less than 100 meters away from Shan Xiao, she saw Fu Yancheng's car driving out of Shan Xiaoli.

Fu Yancheng's face was a little dark, twenty minutes was already his limit, even if he was waiting for an important partner, the other party was not late for more than five minutes, not to mention that Sheng Mian was the second time to release his pigeons.

His eyebrows tightened, and through the car window, he could see the sleep at a glance.

Sheng Mian ran in a hurry, and when he saw Fu Yancheng's car again, he was surprised, and he fell directly on his foot and fell to the ground.

Her face was so painful that her face was twitching, and cold sweat was overflowing from her forehead.

The car slowly stopped beside her, and the window opened, revealing Fu Yancheng's cold face.

He rested his hands on papers at his knees, and in a tight-fitting black suit, he looked unapproachable.

Sheng Mian stood up strongly, but because of his broken foot, his lips were white in pain, and his eyes were also physiologically tearful because of the sudden pain.

"Mr. Fu."

She shouted, then opened her mouth to explain, like she didn't mean to hide her identity or something.

But I heard Fu Yancheng ask coldly, "Do you live around here?" ”

Sheng Mian was stunned for a while, and he didn't react for a while, and then Fu Yancheng asked a second question.

"Does it matter to your feet?"

After all, it's not a complete stranger, so it's impossible to just leave.

And when I fell, it hurt to watch.

Sheng Mian had a hole in his pants, his knees were bleeding, his feet were still bent, and he was barely able to stand now.

As soon as she wanted to answer, she couldn't help but "hiss" because she moved her legs.

She looked down at her knee, and realized that there was a small sharp stone embedded in it, no wonder it hurt.

The car door opened, and Fu Yancheng sat inside, his tone unwavering.

"Come on, take you to the hospital."

There is a hospital not far from here, ten minutes in a straight line, and it is indeed a stop.

Sheng Mian's mind thought for a moment, and then he decided on one thing.

Fu Yancheng didn't know her identity.

A polite smile immediately appeared on her face, and she didn't have to worry about it.

With Fu Yancheng's posture of not being interested in her at all, maybe after the contract ended, he didn't even know her identity.

That's fine.

She wanted to say no, but thinking about it, could she go back to the sticky?

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Fu."