"So awesome?" Feng Hao slapped her cheek in reward, but stopped asking her why she didn't go to a design company and went to a fast food restaurant instead.
"Mr. Feng, if you have a house that needs decoration, I can help you design it." Xia Yucheng was very interested when talking about her major.
"The person who can help me with the design must at least be a gold medal designer from MA Architectural Design Office. Can you do it?" Seeing that she was happy, he deliberately teased her.
"That one?" Xia Yucheng smiled sheepishly, shook her head and said, "That's a top design firm. I don't have the qualifications and experience to go there."
"Then why did you decide to make hamburgers instead of designing?"
"That one?"
"Which one?" He gently took her hand on his knee and shook it. Her palm was soft, and it felt great when he held it in his hand.
Xia Yucheng tried her best to smile. She really didn't want to talk about the Gu family now.
"Why are you here tonight?"
"That?" She said in a low voice out of habit, leaned into his arms with some sadness, closed her eyes and stopped talking.
Seeing that she kept avoiding the question, Feng Hao recalled the scene when this girl was bullied many years ago. He couldn't help but bent his head in distress and kissed her gently on her smooth forehead.
The gentle kiss made Xia Yucheng, who was still repulsed by Feng Hao, gradually relax. She was tired and rested her head on his lap.
I don't want to die!
She kept repeating it in her mind, constantly convincing herself that tonight's move was absolutely a helpless and correct decision.
When Da Dao arrived, Xia Yucheng had already fallen asleep in Feng Hao's arms. This was the first time she slept peacefully in the warm and generous arms of a man.
Feng Hao made a silent gesture towards him, and then carried Xia Yucheng into the bedroom.
When he came out after a while, he described her injury to Oshima in detail.
The Oshima family has followed the Feng family for many years, and has been the dedicated doctor of the Fantasy Alliance for several generations. This was the first time he saw Feng Hao being so concerned about a woman's injury, so naturally he did not dare to neglect it, nor did he dare to ask for a personal examination.
"Sir, if you are sure that it is just a skin injury, this box of Baicao ointment is the most practical. I will make some ointments tomorrow that will help the skin recover. I will definitely not leave scars on the lady's skin."
Feng Hao picked up the ointment box and waved his hand.
Oshima bowed respectfully, bowed and exited the room.
"Sir, do you have any other instructions?" Zhu Huan asked when he saw the doctor leaving.
Feng Hao thought for a moment and then ordered: "Ask Yun Zhong to wait for me in the office tomorrow morning."
"Understood, sir!"
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In the early morning, Xia Yucheng slowly woke up from his deep sleep and felt that the skin all over his body was cool. It seemed that he had applied some ointment or something, and it was cool and comfortable.
She quickly sat up, and there was no one else on the bed except her.
She subconsciously touched the empty space next to her. It was warm, which meant that the man had just woken up.
"Are you awake?" At this time, Feng Hao came out of the cloakroom neatly dressed, "You can sleep a little longer. Someone will bring breakfast to you later."
"I..." Xia Yucheng thought of her mother at home, and then realized that she could not explain to her what was going to happen in the future, "Well, Mr. Feng, my mother's eyesight is not very good, I have to go home in a hurry