Chapter 475 What kind of wind brings you here, Mr. Fu?
There is still a bandage around her neck.
The moment the elevator closed, Fu Yancheng asked her.
"How did you hurt your neck?"
"careless."
Her tone also softened and she didn't look at him.
The elevator stopped on the first floor, and she went to go through the discharge procedures alone.
Fu Yancheng looked at her back and frowned. She seemed to be always alone.
When she was about to get in the car, she came back and stood on the roadside to take a taxi.
Fu Yancheng was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel with both hands and tapping her fingertips a few times, thinking about how arrogant she was because she had no memory of what happened that night.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
He slowly stopped the car and rolled down the window, revealing his profile.
"Where to go?"
Sheng Mian was a little surprised to see that he hadn't left yet.
It just so happens that it's not easy to take a taxi here, "Rose Garden, Mr. Fu, are you willing to take me?"
"Come up."
Sheng Mian opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.
The car drove forward a hundred meters and stopped at the traffic light. It was the lunch break rush hour, and the traffic flow became heavy and the car was traveling very slowly.
"Why do you want to attack Chu Qing?"
He didn't know much about her character, but she was not the type to be easily angered.
A rib is not a trivial matter, and the nudge she received during the surveillance was truly merciless.
Although Xiao Chuqing had the tendency to strike first, the slap did not land on her face after all.
Her counterattack was too much.
Sheng Mian was because of the incident between the two men and because she was injured, but it was impossible for her to tell Fu Yancheng about this.
"Ms. Xiao couldn't stand me. She always made trouble for me. Xiao Yue said a few words to sow discord, and she believed her and planned to take action against me."
She didn't realize at all that these words were a bit like complaining.
Fu Yancheng held the steering wheel with his slender fingertips and seemed to have a good temper.
In fact, Sheng Mian was grateful that he didn't really care about her.
After all, Xiao Chuqing is his Bai Yueguang, but he just asked her to apologize.
"Mr. Fu, the design of Yujingyuan should be left to others."
Otherwise, Xiao Chuqing will continue to cause trouble for her in the future.
It is estimated that Xiao Chuqing has come to her senses now and realizes that she suffered a loss. She broke a rib and suffered a stomach disease, and only received an apology and 200,000 yuan in compensation.
In order to take revenge, I will definitely do it even worse in the future.
"I will ask someone to hand over Xiao Yue's resignation letter."
There was no fluctuation in his eyes and his back was straight.
Sheng Mian stiffened. She didn't know if it was because the space in the carriage was too cramped, but she actually tasted a little bit of the charming smell.
It's like, a response to her complaint?
She turned her head to look at him, but he just looked ahead.
After the car started driving slowly, he asked, "If a person is hospitalized alone, does my husband not care?"
Sheng Mian didn't expect that his topic would jump so quickly, so she subconsciously said "Huh?"
After reacting.
"He's quite busy."
"You seem to be too relieved about him."
"After all, they are a legal couple, and they are also my nominal relatives. If he has something he wants to pursue, of course I support it."
Her delicate eyebrows are slightly arched, and her eyes are bright and clear.
Fu Yancheng turned his head and glanced at her. It was probably because this ray of sunlight fell just right and hit her eyelashes.
He remembered the scene when she drunkenly shouted "Honey, it's itchy", her fingertips clenched unconsciously, and her wrist bones were stretched straight.
His appearance seemed cold and inhumane, but in his mind he was thinking about the scene of her being pressed under him.
Sheng Mian was not aware of this at all, she just felt that the space was cramped.
Fu Yancheng suddenly spoke hoarsely.
"Even if he goes behind your back to find a woman, you don't mind?"
I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup Xu Lue poured into her.
Sheng Mian smiled and said, "Then I can also find a man, so that we can be even."
The speaker has no intention.
The listener is interested.
Fu Yancheng's Adam's apple rolled twice. He was wearing a tight-fitting suit and looked spotless, but under the white shirt, there were still several dazzling scratches on his strong back.
It was left by Sheng Mian, but she couldn't remember it at all.
