Chapter 437
Sheng Mian just knelt on her knees for two full hours and almost suffered from heat stroke. Now she just feels dizzy and can't drive anymore. She has to sit here and take it easy.

And there was a fit of nausea in my stomach.

She looked down at her knees, and couldn't help but rolled up her trousers.

Under this thin layer of fabric, her knees were already red and peeled off, causing her to frown in pain.

She left the painting given by Master in the car. Thinking that it had been torn in two, she lowered her eyelashes and quietly looked at the injury on her knee.

In the car over there.

Qi Shen naturally also saw Sheng Mian, and the car was ready to leave now, so he couldn't help reminding him.

"President, it seems to be Miss Penny."

After all, Fu Yancheng couldn't hold back, and asked him to pull over, took the mineral water and umbrella from the side, and walked down.

Sheng Mian sat in a cool place, and there happened to be a tree above her head, but the temperature is very high today, and she is prone to heat stroke just sitting like this.

Fu Yancheng walked over and handed out a bottle of water indifferently.

Sharp-eyed noticed her knee injury, and frowned.

But Sheng Mian saw the water appearing in his line of sight, looked up, saw his face, and didn't answer it for a while.

Fu Yancheng made a gesture to take it back, but she picked it up at this moment and said in a low voice.

"Thank you."

He was holding an umbrella and wearing a suit. The handle of the umbrella was made of silver, which made his fingertips look more dignified.

After standing for a while, he suddenly reached out, grabbed her hand holding the water, and pulled her up.

Sheng Mian was caught off guard, and threw herself into his arms, and the cold breath that belonged to him instantly penetrated into the tip of his nose.

"Didn't you have the strength to scold me that day, why do you look lifeless now?"

This is sarcasm for her.

Sheng Mian knew that he would remember what happened that day, so she quickly apologized.

"Boss Fu, it's my fault."

"What happened to the knee?"

"I fell."

Fu Yancheng was a little skeptical, it didn't look like it was knocked out, it seemed that the skin had been scalded.

Give her the umbrella.

Sheng Mian took it in a daze, and in the next second, he picked him up and carried him to his own car.

When entering the car, Sheng Mian had already put away the umbrella.

She sat beside Fu Yancheng, while Qi Shen in the front row put down the fender with winking eyes, and stepped on the accelerator.

Sheng Mian quietly contacted Shan Xiao's driver and asked him to come and drive the car back to the rose garden.

Suddenly, she froze.

Because Fu Yancheng had already gently rolled up the other leg of her trousers, exposing the injured knee on the other side.

A layer of skin peeled off both knees, and the wound was bleeding profusely.

This kind of wound is the most painful, and it hurts after a little rubbing.

She couldn't help frowning, and then saw Fu Yancheng's beautiful hands pulling her trousers up to her thighs.

Both of her legs are exposed.

Inexplicably, she felt a little uncomfortable.

The butt could not hold back and moved back, only to feel that the body was getting hotter.

Fu Yancheng's suit didn't have any wrinkles, and he did it slowly.

Her legs are really beautiful, there is no excess fat, and the skin is white and thin, so the wound looks even more terrifying.

The car stopped at the hotel, and Sheng Mian had no chance of refusing, so he was carried upstairs by the special elevator.

In his room, he puts the person on the sofa.

I went to find the medicine box again.

Only then did Sheng Mian discover that Fu Yancheng actually had a gentle side.

He brought over the disinfectant alcohol and said something.

"Be patient, it might hurt a little."

Sheng Mian nodded and saw the disinfectant alcohol sprayed out.

Fu Yancheng thought she would tremble, but she just lowered her eyelashes quietly, as if she didn't feel any pain.

If this were on Xiao Chuqing's body, she would have to call him at least twenty times a day to ask him to accompany her.

He's a bit uncomfortable. It's not a good thing for a woman to bear the pain.

Unless she had figured it out a long time ago, crying out for pain was useless.

He squeezed some ointment out and applied it.

"Don't wear long pants these days."

Sheng Mian nodded, and leaned aside, a little wanting to sleep.

Fu Yancheng found that the temperature on her body was very high, and found an antipyretic medicine from the medicine cabinet.

At this time, Yao Rong called again.

"Yancheng, where have you been?"

Fu Yancheng frowned, and replied while receiving warm water.

"I have something to do today, grandma, I will come to see you another day."

"You must not have anything to do with that Sheng Mian. A woman with that kind of face is not good enough for you."

"Have you seen Sheng Mian?"

Yao Rong got stuck in an instant, so she naturally couldn't let her younger generation know that she made things difficult for a woman and punished her by kneeling for two hours.

"When we met, he didn't speak or act like he came from a big family. His eyes were full of calculations, and his tricks were stupid."

(End of this chapter)

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