Fu Yancheng had never taken care of someone so carefully. He washed every inch of her skin and wiped her body with a bath towel before holding her and putting her on the bed.
He even wrapped her hair thoughtfully, so her hair is still dry now.
Fu Yancheng stayed by the bed, not daring to leave even a step, and kept staring at her face.
It seems like I can't get enough of it.
His fingertips gently entangled hers, and he just lay beside the bed without going to bed.
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Sheng Mian woke up at seven o'clock the next morning. When she opened her eyes, she felt her throat was hoarse.
"Fu Yancheng, what time is it now?"
A glass of slightly cold water was immediately brought to the side. She smelled his unique scent and instantly felt at ease.
"what time is it?"
"seven in the morning."
"Why did I fall asleep last night? I remember a lot of people talking."
"Bohuai has prescribed medicine for you."
Sheng Mian has forgotten what she heard last night. Her mind was not clear last night and she couldn't remember anything clearly.
But now she feels that she is in good physical condition and feels refreshed.
"What kind of medicine? I feel a lot better today. I have been feeling light-headed these past few days, and I always have strange hallucinations. But now I really feel that you are by my side. It's great."
When she said this, there was a smile on her face, and she was groping to grab his hand.
Fu Yancheng pursed his lips and slowly hugged her.
"Um."
"If only we could keep doing this."
Probably because she felt better, the smile on her face became more genuine.
Fu Yancheng didn't say anything, he hugged her quietly and looked into the distance.
He didn't speak, and Sheng Mian felt uneasy.
"What's wrong? Did something happen?"
"No, I was thinking about what to make for you for breakfast. I'll cook it myself."
When talking about his cooking, Sheng Mian thought of the knife he stabbed, and felt extremely regretful at this moment.
"Let me see your injury."
She went to take off his clothes, but Fu Yancheng grabbed her fingertips and held them tightly, repeating that she would disappear in the next second.
Sheng Mian only felt it was sweet and pursed her lips and smiled.
"Mianmian, my injury is fine. The one that's not deep, I'll take you down, and I'll cook. You sit in the living room and listen to the TV, okay? I'll ask Nian Nian and Xiao Bai to accompany you.
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"good."
She agreed quickly and obviously missed Nian Nian very much.
When she got downstairs, she sat on the sofa and heard a dog barking not far away, and then her trouser leg was bitten.
It's sticky.
She bent down and heard Fu Yancheng say: "I'm going to the kitchen to make porridge and fry some side dishes."
"good."
Sheng Mian put her hand on Sticky's head, and Sticky pushed her hand crazily.
"Woof woof woof!"
The furry touch was very pleasant. She touched it for about ten minutes before she felt the sofa next to her sink. It was so heavy that it looked like Xiaobai was sitting on the sofa.
She touched her hand to the side, and sure enough she touched Xiaobai's majestic body.
The smell of Fu Yancheng's cooking could still be heard from the kitchen, and Sheng Mian only felt that the current life was very warm.
Although her eyes can't see yet.
She took off her shoes and curled up on the sofa, resting her head on Xiao Bai's body, feeling extremely warm.
When Fu Yancheng came out occasionally, what he saw was a beautiful woman lying on a ball of white animals. Her whole body was made more holy.
This picture was so beautiful that he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to take a picture and decisively made it his own screensaver.
Back in the kitchen, while making porridge, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
I just feel sour.
He took a deep breath and quickly calmed himself down. He held the spoon in one hand and slowly stirred the porridge inside.
Sheng Mian smelled the aroma of porridge and was about to fumble to the kitchen when she heard her cell phone ringing. It was the company's number.
She walked over following the sound, fumbled around and pressed the answer button. It was Chen Jingxi calling.
"Mr. Sheng, Zhuang Wan didn't come to work today, and no one answered her calls. A message appeared in the company's group chat this morning."
"what news?"
"Someone said that Zhuang Wan was selling it outside, and also gave the specific hotel location. Zhuang Wan's mother has also come to the company now, yelling at the top floor."
Sheng Mian only felt an unknown fire rising.
"What did her mother scold?"
Chen Jingxi really couldn't describe those words.
"Mr. Sheng, if you are free, you'd better come to the company."
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
After she hung up the phone, she shouted toward the kitchen.
"Fu Yancheng."
Fu Yancheng took off his apron and walked out immediately.
"What's wrong?"
"Something happened in the company. I want to go to the scene and have a look. Can you come with me?"
Fu Yancheng's eyebrows suddenly tightened. How could she go to the company in this situation? She had to have a good rest.
Sheng Mian grabbed his sleeve and acted coquettishly.
No matter how dissatisfied Fu Yancheng was, it all died down at this moment.
"I'll let the chef look at the porridge, and I'll go with you and come back as soon as possible for breakfast."
"good."
Sheng Mian was in a really good mood today, so she held his arm.
Fu Yancheng also became happy, and thought about handing her over in two days. The smile he was about to put on disappeared instantly, and his whole person became very depressed.
