When he was about to fall asleep for the last time, his lips kept rubbing on hers.
"Mianmian."
"Mianmian."
Sheng Mian was a little shy, the whole day had been so ridiculous.
"Stop shouting."
Her voice was a little hoarse, and she felt very happy, so happy that it seemed unreal.
"I want to shout, please call you a few more times."
"Mianmian, I love you."
"Fu Yancheng, I really don't want it anymore."
The words were stuck in his throat.
Fu Yancheng looked at her face quietly, she had already fallen asleep.
It was raining heavily outside, and through the crack of the open window, the evening breeze blew in, causing the curtains to flutter.
The heavy rain had been falling for a long time, and he kissed every inch of her body tirelessly. She reacted violently in the dream.
I bathed her and dried her hair. It was already seven o'clock in the morning the next day.
The pouring rain continued, and there was even thunder roaring.
Fu Yancheng looked at her face and couldn't help but kiss her again.
In the dream, Sheng Mian only felt that her cheeks were wet, and some warm liquid fell on her cheeks, which turned cold again.
She tried hard to wake up, but the past two days with Fu Yancheng were too ridiculous.
She only felt happy, a happiness that reached deep into her bones.
Before she fell asleep, she also wanted to respond to Fu Yancheng's words.
I love you, and I only love you, so don’t be jealous of other people.
But she had no chance to say this again.
Along with another thunder, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.
It's Xie Feng.
"Yancheng, that man is waiting outside."
Fu Yancheng froze and held Sheng Mian's hand tightly.
Sheng Mian responded to him in her dream and grabbed his finger.
Fu Yancheng picked her up and walked downstairs.
Xie Feng stood in the corridor smoking, seeing the heavy breath all over his body, he didn't say anything.
They all feel that they are very powerful, whether in the imperial capital or in North America, they have very strong forces.
But this world is too big to imagine.
Now he is just a bk, but the strength behind him is already unfathomable.
So where is the research base where many geniuses gather?
Fu Yancheng hugged Sheng Mian tightly.
When he opened the door to the living room, the wind and rain outside rushed in instantly, just like his state of mind at this moment.
He looked solemnly at the black car waiting outside.
If he could ignore all the consequences, he could kill this so-called Mr. K now, but in that case, Sheng Mian would face hundreds of times more pain because of that medicine.
He took a deep breath and saw two bodyguards walking over.
The bodyguard wore a mask on his face and bowed respectfully to him, indicating that he should let Sheng Mian go.
Fu Yancheng hugged the person tightly, suppressing the violence in his heart.
Xie Feng stood behind him, knowing that he was feeling uncomfortable, but he couldn't hold it back after all.
"Let it go, there will always be a chance to meet in the future."
But when this will happen in the future, no one can tell.
Fu Yancheng lowered his head and looked at the sleeping woman in his arms.
She had lost a lot of weight due to the pain she had suffered in the past few days and became a tiny little one.
She looks so peaceful and well-behaved.
He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against hers.
"Mianmian, wait for me, I will come to you soon."
"wait for me."
In the dream, Sheng Mian frowned a little uneasily.
She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt too heavy.
Her hands could only subconsciously hold the familiar fabric tightly.
Are you going to separate from Fu Yancheng?
don't want.
Fu Yancheng put her into the bodyguard's arms, but her hands were holding his sleeves tightly and she couldn't pull them away.
The bodyguard was a little embarrassed and subconsciously glanced into the car.
Fu Yancheng then understood that the so-called Mr. K must be inside.
Thinking of this, he looked towards the car, facing the man sitting inside.
The man wore a mask on his face, he didn't say anything, he just nodded his knee quietly.
The next second, Fu Yancheng hugged Sheng Mian and strode toward the car.
"Bang!"
He opened the sliding door of the car and looked at the man sitting inside.
The man was about the same height as him, and the aura around him was gentle and sharp. No one said anything.
Fu Yancheng placed Sheng Mian on the seat and moved gently, fearing to hurt her.
But she still grabbed his fabric and refused to let go. He gritted his teeth, took off his suit, and put it on her body.
After doing all this, his eyes met the eyes of the man inside.
"I'll find you."
This sentence is like a declaration of war.
The next second, Fu Yancheng closed the door directly and spoke calmly.
