It seemed like there were tigers and wolves coming from behind.
The next second, she was picked up and placed on the cabinet in the entrance hall.
"Mr. Fu!"
She was so frightened that her voice was a little hoarse because she was picked up and sat on the cabinet. At this moment, her height was the same as his height.
Fu Yancheng himself is very tall, 1.88 meters tall.
Sheng Mian was so frightened that she leaned against the wall, but his chin was grabbed by him.
She knew from the first night that he was very powerful in bed, completely different from the cold and dignified person in the eyes of outsiders.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have sent her to the hospital directly.
Sheng Mian's chin was pinched and she didn't dare to move for a while, her eyes filled with water.
Fu Yancheng looked at her troubled face and put his other hand on her waist.
He leaned forward to kiss her and pried his lips apart without allowing her to refuse.
Sheng Mian was frightened and her whole body became stiff.
After reacting, he began to struggle to land.
But Fu Yancheng kissed her until she couldn't breathe, and kissed her until her legs went weak.
Water mist rose in her eyes, and she actually stopped for a moment, as if countless hands were pulling her to fall into the quagmire.
Kiss all the way down.
Fu Yancheng bowed slightly and finally touched the fruit he saw that night.
Electric sparks flashed in Sheng Mian's mind, and she suddenly woke up and pushed the person away.
This attack was done with so much force that even Fu Yancheng couldn't avoid it and took a few steps back.
Sheng Mian quickly fell down from the cabinet, opened the door and ran out.
But he was so panicked that he fell to the ground as soon as he went out.
The information in my hand was like pieces of paper falling down one after another.
Fu Yancheng wanted to reach out and hug her, but she fell too fast just now and didn't have time.
At this moment, Sheng Mian fell into a pile of documents. She didn't care about the pain in her legs, but quickly picked up the documents one by one.
Fu Yancheng squatted down and saw that she refused to raise her head, so he deliberately suppressed the nearest one.
She picked it up in a hurry without pulling the paper.
Fu Yancheng didn't move, and saw a few drops of water suddenly falling on the paper in front of him.
Cried?
Water droplets bloom on the white paper.
Fu Yancheng reached out and lifted her chin, and she cried.
Her clothes were in a mess, and the buttons that had been unbuttoned had not yet been fastened.
He had kissed her hard just now, leaving traces all over from the neck down, which were faintly visible in the slightly open collar.
"You cried when I kissed you?"
His tone was calm and his eyes fell on her face.
Sheng Mian's pupils shrank slightly, and she couldn't believe that Fu Yancheng would say such words.
Everyone said that he was the flower of the high mountains, sitting on the altar and never having a female companion by his side.
Sheng Mian didn't have the confidence to think that she could pick someone off.
Besides, she doesn't like him either.
Rather than crying because of being kissed, it is better to say that I cried because I was frightened and frightened by the panic that made me almost fall at that moment.
The ends of Fu Yancheng's narrow eyes were slightly raised, and there was complete indifference deep in his eyes.
"Sorry, I got the wrong person."
He stood up slightly and stood at the door, holding the door with one hand, "I thought Chu Qing was here."
Sheng Mian was stunned for a moment and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Yancheng probably didn't expect that she would go back.
So he made an appointment with Xiao Chuqing tonight?
Fu Yancheng pointed to the elevator, and the warmth of her body seemed to still be retained on his slender fingertips.
"Aren't you going to celebrate your promotion with your husband? Why don't you leave?"
Sheng Mian suddenly came back to his senses. He was probably afraid that Xiao Chuqing would come over and misunderstand.
She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped her tears.
"Mr. Fu, I'll take my leave then."
Fu Yancheng frowned and closed the door directly.
Sheng Mian walked into the elevator, her legs went weak, and she quickly held on to the railings in the elevator.
If it had been any other woman just now, she would probably have given up half the time.
Fu Yancheng's face was so lethal that his loved ones had no room to resist.
She glanced at the mirror and found that her buttons were not buttoned properly, and some red marks were exposed in the slightly open collar. She quickly raised her hand to fasten the buttons.
But the elevator stopped at the first floor and someone walked in.
It's Wen Sihe.
Sheng Mian's hand stiffened and she turned around almost subconsciously, but there were mirrors everywhere in the elevator. Even if she turned around, the mirror in front of her still showed her face and the marks on her neck without missing a beat.
Full of overpowering flavors.
Wen Sihe glanced at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke with a smile.
