Chapter 110 The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road!
Song Yuan's expression changed slightly. After handing the medicine to Fu Liangyuan, he glanced at Villa No. 9.
There are still bright lights and warmth...
"Go to Nianxinyuan." Fu Liangyuan's suppressed pained voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Song Yuan's conjecture.
Song Yuan quickly agreed.
Maybach left the Yujing Villa area and headed to Nianxinyuan. The journey was silent and smooth.
In the garden of mind.
On the way back, Fu Liangyuan had already taken stomach medicine, but it still didn't relieve him. He lay on the bed, feeling the pain in his stomach that was still twisting. When he frowned slightly, there was a faint, vague feeling lingering between his nose.
Fresh scent.
That's the smell of Tang Mian.
Fu Liangyuan frowned and looked at the ceiling. Thinking of everything that happened tonight, he felt a little ridiculous.
It's incredible that he would do these things.
But that’s fine.
It must be cut off cleanly and clearly!
Seeing Tang Mian tonight was regarded as the last indulgence for him, and also... the last indulgence for the contracted marriage between him and her!
From now on, bridges will lead to bridges and roads will lead to roads!
Fu Liangyuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried to relax himself and fall asleep, but he didn't expect that the previous scenes were playing in his mind like a movie, frame by frame, appearing very clearly in his mind!
That was, not long after he and Tang Mian got married!
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He has always had stomach problems. Even if the servants in Changxin Garden tried their best to treat them, they still had no effect. He had become accustomed to it. Every time he felt pain, he gritted his teeth and let it go.
That was the first time he had a stomachache in front of Tang Mian!
That day, he attended a social event, and drank a lot of wine just like tonight. When he returned to Changxinyuan, his stomach, which had never gotten better, started to feel upset again, as if there was a Sun Dasheng in it, and it was overwhelming.
, so uncomfortable!
Tang Mian was waiting for him at the entrance.
When he saw him coming back, he took off his coat in an orderly manner. When he was supporting him, he noticed the cold sweat on his forehead, and his face tightened slightly: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Stomach." Fu Liangyuan spoke concisely and concisely, but his tense body also relaxed slightly, half of his body was leaning on her, and the pain became more and more clear and severe, making him couldn't help but groan in a low voice.
!
Tang Mian tightly held his hand on her shoulder, half-supported his body, supported him, and walked towards the sofa in the living room bit by bit until she placed him on the sofa.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Let me ask the family doctor to come over..." Seeing the pain on his face, Tang Mian's face also showed worry. Just as he was about to call the family doctor Nan Feng, he heard Fu Liangyuan's deep voice, "No need."
, it’s an old problem, and it’s useless even if the doctor comes over.”
Tang Mian paused and sat down next to him. Her eyes were filled with seriousness: "Does it hurt like this every time you get sick?"
Fu Liangyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and spit out one word from his throat: "Yeah."
Hearing this, Tang Mian put her little hand on his stomach, rubbed it gently, and said in a particularly obedient manner: "From now on, your stomach will be left to me!"
…
That sentence, now echoing in Fu Liangyuan's ears, makes Fu Liangyuan's heart feel like a knife!
He remembered.
At that time, he didn't take these words to heart at all, thinking that she just said it casually. However, later on, Tang Mian really fulfilled her promise to him, and even did what she said!
Take care of him.
His stomach gradually improved from then on, and he never made the same mistake again!
All the words she said to him were practiced and accomplished!