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Chapter 522 What does Fu Yancheng mean?

"Mr. Fu, let me turn on the hair dryer."

Fu Yancheng let him go.

Sheng Mian hung the hair dryer back in the bathroom. When he came back, he saw a small bubble between his fingers.

She had just been burned by the sun, so she naturally knew how it came about.

Fortunately, when she went to the hospital today, she bought some ointment to treat her knees.

She took out the ointment, applied a little on her fingertips, grabbed his hand, put her fingertips on his, and rubbed it slowly.

Fu Yancheng didn't pay attention to her movements. When he noticed it, the cool smell of the ointment was already on the tip of his nose.

His eyelashes trembled and he raised his head to look at her.

Sheng Mian didn't look at him, but looked at his injured area seriously.

After applying it, she withdrew her hand and wiped off the remaining ointment on her fingertips.

Fu Yancheng asked her.

"You came to You County all the way. Are you really so unable to let go of that man?"

Sheng Mian paused and sighed.

"It's the jade sandalwood floor. Didn't you come to see Boss Fang specifically because of this matter before? Someone returned an order today, and two more orders came out. I picked a batch of the best quality ones and have already made them.

The workers were sent to the imperial capital."

Hearing this, Fu Yancheng felt much better.

"But Mr. Fu, why did you suddenly come to You County in the middle of the night and you haven't brought all your assistants with you?"

"There was a problem with the last project. Come and talk to the person in charge."

Sheng Mian didn't believe it. Even if there was a problem with the project, the person in charge would not let Fu Yancheng come down in the middle of the night for fear of offending the big boss.

But Fu Yancheng came unexpectedly.

But apart from this reason, it seems that no other reason can be found.

Sheng Mian was a little sleepy today. After driving alone for so long, picking wood, and looking for information, she walked towards the bed.

Fu Yancheng held her wrist and looked at her knees.

It's still red, she must have worn long pants today.

Her pain tolerance is really strong.

"I just applied medicine."

She replied.

He also let go of his hand.

While Sheng Mian was lying on the bed, she suddenly thought, would Fu Yancheng want to do it for the sixth time tonight?

But she was too tired.

As soon as this thought passed over, a wave of fatigue surged through my body.

By the time Fu Yancheng came to the bedside, she had already fallen asleep under the quilt.

But he couldn't sleep, and it was only at this moment that he began to think about why he came to You County.

He lowered his head and glanced at his fingers. There was a slight pain in the wound, but the coolness spread through his fingertips to his chest.

After lying down, he looked at the ceiling.

Not having sex with her, but lying on the same bed, gave him a strange feeling deep in his soul.

Except for the time he had a relationship with her, there was no other woman in his bed over the years.

Fu Yancheng turned his head and saw her sleeping face. He was about to reach out and touch her face when his cell phone rang.

His eyebrows frowned subconsciously.

The caller was Xie Feng, his voice was a little hoarse.

"I've scanned one-tenth of the draft paper. A person like your brother who follows the rules shouldn't fall in love early. I'm temporarily checking the data of his four years in college, but Brother Xingzhou is really scary. He's a pile of papers for research.

Two houses."

Fu Yancheng glanced at the time, it was almost four in the morning, and Xie Feng had not slept all night.

"Didn't sleep all night?"

Xie Feng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Where can I sleep? There is news from above that a group of people from abroad are also investigating your brother's affairs. Now everyone is absolutely sure that he must have given that thing to someone. It may be his research results, but there is no

People who dare to reveal the news are just checking quietly. Isn't the relationship between Xiao Chuqing and your brother pretty good? Have you ever thought that maybe your brother once gave her something? "

Fu Xingzhou has a gentle temperament. Although he is not close to the opposite sex, he has a lot to talk to.

But Xiao Chuqing was indeed his accident.

"I'll go back and ask Chuqing."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone called Xie Feng over there.

"Mr. Xie, we swept out something."

Xie Feng's pupils shrank and he immediately went to the screen.

Fu Yancheng here also tightened his breath and asked him.

"What is it?"

Xie Feng glanced at it and frowned.

"A poem, the sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall, we all learned this poem in elementary school, I don't understand why he wrote this poem on the draft paper."

I sleep in spring without waking up, and hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour.

It is indeed a poem that must be learned in elementary school.


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