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Chapter 211 Hiding My Man!

Because the distance was not far, the other party must have heard everything Sheng Mian just said.

She immediately felt embarrassed, but thinking that Fu Yancheng didn't know that the husband she was talking about was him, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and just looked at his injuries.

After all, it was to protect her from the knife, so she should ask a few questions.

"Mr. Fu, what happened to your injury?"

After she put her phone away, she quickly walked over.

Lin Jing stood behind Fu Yancheng carelessly, imitating Sheng Mian's words.

"We are in free love, we love each other very much...Pfft."

Lin Jing was not very formal, so after imitating this sentence, he looked at Sheng Mian with a smile.

Sheng Mian knew that his disgusting words had fallen into the ears of the two of them, so he simply acted calmly and generously.

"I made you laugh."

Lin Jing was not interested in whether Sheng Mian was married or not. He just felt that for someone as cold and cold as Sheng Mian to say such things, it seemed that she really loved her husband.

Thinking of letting Sheng Mian play his girlfriend before, I felt guilty.

"Penny, I had no choice but to let you play my girlfriend. Your husband won't be angry, right?"

The corners of Sheng Mian's mouth twitched. She thought these words were funny and green tea, so she curved the corners of her mouth.

"No, he is not such a stingy person."

Lin Jing raised his eyebrows, getting more excited.

"Don't you understand? Men are very stingy in this regard, just like male dogs marking their territory."

Sheng Mian coughed and didn't want to continue this topic.

Instead, he continued to look at Fu Yancheng's hand, "Why did the wound open?"

Fu Yancheng's eyes fell on her. There was a trace of sadness in her eyebrows, but she was staring at his wound with concern.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Sheng Mian found a step for herself and answered the conversation on her own.

"Let's make Mr. Fu some bone-replenishing soup tonight."

Lin Jing felt confused on the side, looked at Fu Yancheng, and then at Sheng Mian, "What soup? Penny, why are you making soup for my cousin?"

Sheng Mian briefly explained the matter, and Lin Jing's eyes suddenly showed meaning, and then he smiled brightly.

"In that case, Penny, you can accompany my cousin to sew the wound again, and I will accompany my new girlfriend. We will meet again by fate."

After Lin Jing said this, he ran faster than a rabbit.

Sheng Mian had no choice but to walk to Fu Yancheng's side.

Seeing her unwillingness, Fu Yancheng felt inexplicably angry and couldn't help but sneer, not even looking at who the injury was for.

He stopped talking and only released cold air.

But Sheng Mian obviously didn't sense his emotions, or in other words, she didn't care at all and just wanted to deal with his wounds quickly.

She checked in, saw a doctor, and watched as his wound was re-stitched a second time.

After the treatment was done, she went to get a few bottles of disinfectant.

The doctor warned from the side, "Mr. Fu, the wound cannot collapse any more, otherwise it will easily fester. Disinfection must be done properly and the bandage should be changed every five hours."

Sheng Mian knew that Fu Yancheng was busy, so he quickly set a five-hour alarm on his phone.

"Mr. Fu, I will send you a message when the time comes."

Because she had to take care of Fu Yancheng, and she was standing behind Fu Yancheng at the moment, when she said this, she bowed slightly and blew her breath into Fu Yancheng's ear.

Fu Yancheng's body froze and he turned to glance at her.

Sheng Mian didn't realize that this gesture was a bit ambiguous, so she shook the disinfectant in her hand, and a smile appeared on her fair face.

"Then let's go, I'll take you back."

But when he reached the hall downstairs, Fu Yancheng stopped, as if he had forgotten something.

"car key."

He reminded Sheng Mian, who quickly turned back to the elevator and said, "I'll get it."

Fu Yancheng didn't even have time to add a sentence, his cell phone was also there.

Sheng Mian returned to the ward and saw her cell phone and car keys at a glance.

Just as I was about to pick it up, I saw a new message flashing on my phone.

Note: Chuqing.

【Yancheng, I miss you.】


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