Sheng Mian was worried about being seen by the servant who would come over later, so she couldn't help but push her away.
"Mr. Fu."
Fu Yancheng let her go and grabbed her leg to check.
"She kicked you, is it really okay?"
Sheng Mian shook his head. Although Xie Sisi's kick was indeed very heavy, fortunately the angle was not tricky enough.
Fu Yancheng breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled her over and started to lift her skirt with his hands.
Sheng Mian was sitting on his lap and looked nervously outside the courtyard. She was relieved when she found that there was no servant, but she was still scared.
"There are still people in the villa."
Fu Yancheng couldn't control so much. She was dressed very beautifully tonight. This skirt made her skin very white, and with her short hair, she looked cool and capable.
But such a cold person is completely soft at the moment.
Sheng Mian couldn't help but snorted. At this point, no matter how much she refused, it was useless.
Fu Yancheng pinched her waist, looked up at her face, and kissed her while moving.
But the phone rang at this moment, and he frowned and ignored it.
But the phone kept ringing, as if it would keep ringing if he didn't answer it.
Sheng Mian also felt that the sound was a bit noisy, so she couldn't help but lie on top of him.
"Take it."
Fu Yancheng patted her back with his hand and pressed the answer button.
The old man's voice came from inside.
"Come back within half an hour! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
Even though he has lost his memory, the old man's pressure on him still exists.
Fu Yancheng put the phone away, kissed Sheng Mian deeply, and spoke with restraint, "I'm going back to the company for an overseas meeting later. I might be late, so go to bed first and don't wait for me."
Sheng Mian was a little surprised that Fu Yancheng could still hold back at this time.
However, it turned out that Fu Yancheng really couldn't bear it, so in the remaining time, he acted so wildly that he almost broke the seats.
Sheng Mian lost her temper and heard him say: "It's just an appetizer, wait until I come back to continue."
Obviously, he didn't ask for enough, but he had to leave first because of something urgent.
Fu Yancheng saw her blushing face and really didn't want to leave. Now he felt the strong emotion of not wanting to separate.
He cupped the back of the person's head and exchanged a deep kiss.
There was sweat on both of their foreheads, and at such a close distance, they could feel the warmth on each other's bodies.
Sheng Mian couldn't bear it anymore. She felt like a paper kite in the sea of clouds, being tossed around by the strong wind. But the thread was tightly held in Fu Yancheng's hand, and there was nothing she could do.
She liked this kind of treatment and trembled for it.
After Fu Yancheng got out of the car, he ordered her to rest for a while.
She herself took another car and hurried to the old house.
It was quiet in the old house, and the servants were not asleep yet.
Naturally, the old man didn't sleep either. He was already waiting with a whip in his hand.
Fu Yancheng took one look and knelt down naturally.
In the past, when he was in the army, the old man would beat him to pieces with a whip, but he was not willing to admit defeat by nature. He would keep him for half a month at a time, and it would still be the same next time.
He only had sporadic memories of being in the army, and couldn't remember much else.
So when he saw the whip in the old man's hand, he naturally knelt down.
Fu Chong was so angry that he was shaking all over. He held a whip in his hand and stabbed him directly in the face.
"You think I'm not embarrassed enough because of my age?!"
Fu Yancheng knelt and did not move.
Fu Chong walked around angrily, "I asked you to marry Mianmian. You said you didn't like her. I thought you weren't interested in other women. But now you have trouble with the Xie family because of a stranger. The Xie family and I
How many years have you known the old man, and how many years have you known that boy Xie Feng? Didn’t you think about the consequences when you did it?!"
The more Fu Chong thought about it, the angrier he became. He bit his teeth and said, "I want to see what kind of vixen it is that charms you like this!"
Fu Yancheng straightened his back, and upon hearing this, a look of indifference appeared on his face.
"Grandpa, I've told you that I'm not tired of playing yet."
The next second, the whip hit him.
He didn't even frown, but the housekeeper on the side was trying to persuade him.
"Old man, please calm down. The young master is still young and hasn't made up his mind yet. It's normal."
But Fu Chong coughed and twitched, "What's normal? He just hasn't received a good education and doesn't know how to like people at all! He's not tired of talking about it. I think you like someone without knowing it.
!I really raised something!"
When Fu Yancheng heard this, he froze and looked at the old man in surprise.