"If you haven't played before, you have to learn it. If you don't let me do it, then this is the only way."
Compared to Sheng Mian's reserve in this aspect, Fu Yancheng is quite relaxed.
Sheng Mian closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
He said perfunctorily: "Hubby, I feel so comfortable."
Fu Yancheng froze and lowered his eyelashes to look at her.
Damn it, no wonder she can become a secretary!
Fu Yancheng even wanted to curse, but he held it back and just grabbed the back of her head and kissed her for a long time.
After he finished, he took the tissue aside and wiped her fingers.
The car window was opened a crack, and air exchange was completed between the inside and outside of the car.
Sheng Mian didn't dare to look at him. The wind blowing outside was cold and blew away some of the dryness on her body.
Fu Yancheng used ordinary paper towels for the first time. After wiping clean, then disinfected paper towels, wiped one by one.
It's like polishing some precious piece of art.
Obviously, Shengmian couldn't stand the atmosphere of the blunt knife grinding meat at this moment.
She wanted to take her fingers back, but at this time he took the initiative to let go.
This little secretary is quite interesting.
He had never thought before that he could get great satisfaction from being treated like this by a woman.
But when I think about her being married, I still feel a little disgusted.
After all, he has mysophobia.
I wanted to raise my head and say a few words to hurt her, such as "You're so skilled, it seems like I've done it a lot before."
But she looked out of the window with a long head, with long eyelashes, red face, and blood on her face. The whole person was very tender, as if a bite can be as sweet as the fruit.
那些刺人的话咽了回去,他听到这安静车厢里,自己剧烈的心跳声.
It was so fast that he was a little overwhelmed.
It seemed like it was about to jump out of my throat.
This feeling was so unfamiliar that it made him panic.
Sheng Mian also opened the car door at this time.
"Mr. Fu, can I leave?"
傅燕城没说话,等她一下车,他就去到前面踩了油门.
盛眠见惯了他的翻脸无情,倒是一点儿都不觉得意外.
Fu Yancheng drove the car to Qin Bohuai.
他觉得自己有点儿不对劲儿,心跳得太快,这肯定不是正常频率.
秦泊淮一整天都很忙,接连做了两场手术,刚想下班,就看到傅燕城走了进来.
"Yancheng?"
Fu Yancheng has a dedicated person guiding him.
秦泊淮还以为是他的脑袋又出了什么问题,连忙就跟了出去.
He asked the doctor on the side, "What's wrong with Yancheng?"
“秦医生,傅先生刚刚突然来医院,说心跳得很快,要检查.”
秦泊淮也跟着紧张了起来,心脏出问题可不是小事儿.
他的脑袋本来就是二次创伤才出现了意外,现在要是心脏出问题,傅家肯定会发生大事儿.
He warned the doctor beside him.
"Check carefully to see if there are any sequelae."
Fu Yancheng lay on the bed without saying a word.
医生做了心电图,总之折腾了两个小时,没发现什么异常.
"Mr. Fu, there is nothing wrong with your heart."
傅燕城有些意外,因为他开车过来的时候,感觉到自己的心脏强烈的不对劲儿,跳动如擂鼓.
"Are you sure? I felt very uncomfortable just now."
"What did Mr. Fu just do?"
面对这句话,傅燕城一时间回答不上来.
跟penny私下里玩玩也就算了,这种事可不能让其他人知道.
"I just met a woman."
"Why exactly do you feel uncomfortable?"
"here."
Fu Yancheng pointed to the heart, the face was quiet, "jump quickly, twice as fast as my usual heartbeat. When I drove over, I was even dizzy, the palm of my palms was cold, and the hair was deficient."
