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Chapter 708 Don't you suffer all kinds of grievances?

He just ate lightly, and when he went to the bathroom, he would push her extended hand away without hesitation.

She even mentioned Xiao Chuqing in front of him, but he didn't react at all.

He also forgot about Xiao Chuqing, which gave her a little comfort.

Today, half a month later, Fu Yancheng will be discharged from the hospital.

Sheng Mian went to handle the discharge procedures for him. When he returned to the ward, he was already dressed.

Over the past half month, his complexion has improved a lot, and he is arranging his cufflinks at the moment.

Then Shengmian saw that he was staring blankly at the agarwood bracelet on his wrist. After thinking for a long time, he didn't remember who gave it to him.

Sheng Mian didn't remind her. She saw him taking off the bracelet and asked her, "When did I put this on?"

"Mr. Fu received this as a birthday gift more than half a month ago."

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows and twirled agarwood beads on his fingertips.

Standing aside, Sheng Mian suddenly realized that Fu Yancheng was indeed so indifferent the first few times he met him.

It was only later that he seemed to be obsessed with her body and kissing her, so he revealed another side to her.

In front of the body he likes, he becomes even more wild and arrogant.

At this moment, he didn't like it anymore and forgot about it. He pulled away without hesitation and immediately became the figure sitting in the clouds.

The brief period when he descended to earth was like a tribulation for him.

Sheng Mian followed him and took away the information he had read.

When passing by the large trash can under the hospital, Fu Yancheng threw the agarwood bracelet in his hand into the trash can without hesitation, and walked forward without even looking at it.

When she saw the bracelet falling into the trash can in a parabola, Sheng Mian felt that her heart followed the bracelet and fell into the trash can together.

She stood still and didn't move.

Fu Yancheng took a few steps forward, turned around and saw her in a daze, frowning, "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Fu, the bracelet is quite expensive. If you don't want it, can I pick it up?"

Fu Yancheng's eyebrows furrowed even more, "Did Mrs. Fu reduce your salary? Do you like picking up garbage so much?"

He opened the car door and got in.

Sheng Mian immediately said nothing, put the document in front of him, and went to the front to drive.

The bracelet stayed quietly in that pile of garbage, and soon it would be covered by the newly thrown garbage, leaving a stinky place in the pile.

Sheng Mian held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and heard him talking on the phone with his partners. He was a born businessman. Even if it hurt his brain, he could still respond to the topic easily.

After connecting several calls, it became quiet.

When he arrived at the hotel, Fu Yancheng entered the bathroom to take a shower.

I haven't been having a good time washing myself in the hospital recently.

When he came out of the shower and saw that the air conditioner was not on, his face suddenly darkened.

"How did you apply to be my secretary? You don't know how to turn on the air conditioner? Do you want to freeze me to death?"

Sheng Mian quickly took the remote control and turned on the air conditioner.

The temperature stopped at 27 degrees, and his eyebrows sank again.

"My favorite temperature in winter is 28 degrees, and in summer the temperature is 22 degrees. When you become my secretary, haven't you received any training in advance?"

"sorry."

She apologized quickly and raised the temperature by one degree.

Fu Yancheng frowned and glanced at her, obviously not very satisfied with her performance.

His hair was still dripping with water, and he was only wrapped with a bath towel around his waist. Now the water droplets were rolling down his chest.

But he himself had no time to appreciate it, and Sheng Mian just stood there, not knowing what to do for a while.

She quickly went to get the hair dryer and wanted to dry his hair, but as soon as her fingertips touched his hair, he slapped her away.

The back of her hand turned red from being slapped, and she took it back silently.

This time Fu Yancheng couldn't bear it anymore, "What's your name?"

Yes, after being together day and night for half a month, he didn't even bother to ask her name.

"penny."

"You're fired. Go get your salary from the finance department. I don't want to see you at Fu's."

He said without mercy, he took the hair dryer and blew his hair aside.

Sheng Mian stood still and saw that the muscles in his back were bulging due to the action of holding the hair dryer. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow. He had a really good figure.

Fu Yancheng saw her peeking through the glass in front of him, and suddenly felt uncomfortable and embarrassed.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you leave?"


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