Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 686 His heart softened

He let go of the person, rubbed his temple with one hand, and his head hurt so badly.

"Top floor."

Sheng Mian finally spit out these two words.

Fu Yancheng pulled her over without being gentle at all, and entered the elevator.

When he reached the top floor, he looked at the slightly open door and the doorknob that fell off the ground, frowning.

He kicked the door open, but no one was inside.

He put Shengmian on the sofa, checked the rooms one by one, and made sure there was no one inside, then walked to the door and picked up the doorknob that had fallen off.

It looked like it had been forcibly pried open.

He casually pulled over the shoe cabinet beside him, pushed the door firmly, and then turned to look at her.

Sheng Mian nestled on the sofa, her shoes fell off at some point, revealing a pair of white socks.

Along the way, the socks were also dirty.

He came closer, sat beside her, and took off her socks.

She probably hasn't recovered from the fear just now, curled up her toes, and silently backed away.

Fu Yancheng threw the socks into the trash can beside him, "Is there a medicine box in the house?"

Sheng Mian nodded, silently pointing to a cabinet with her fingertips.

He went to take out the medicine box, put the required medicines on the coffee table, checked the expiration date one by one, and squeezed the ointment on his fingertips only after making sure they were still usable.

One hand parted her hair, and the other daubed her swollen cheeks.

Sheng Mian's mind was stunned by the cold and pine breath that came over in an instant, as if acupoints had been tapped.

The fingertips on the cheeks are slowly smearing in circular motions.

itch.

Painful and itchy.

He also seemed to slow down his breathing, and after applying it, he pinned her hair behind her ear.

Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes uncomfortably, and heard him ask, "Who did it?"

"Hellen."

Guessing it was He Lun, she sent the recording to the other party, but she didn't expect him to jump over the wall in a hurry.

It really taught her a lesson.

Fu Yancheng's hands paused for a moment, and his brows frowned.

But he didn't say anything, just exposed her forehead and started to stop the bleeding from the wound.

He was already tall, and this condescending action forced Sheng Mian to be shrouded in his shadow.

That coercion trembled in every cell of her body.

Fu Yancheng raised her chin with one finger, so that she could see the wound on her forehead more clearly.

Seeing that she closed her eyes and dared not look at herself, her eyelashes were still trembling, and her fingertips were frozen.

Didn't you sleep before?
The fingertips rubbed gently on the injured forehead, but it was obvious that the taste had changed.

He looked at her slightly pursed lips.

Her lips are very beautiful, with a small bead in the middle. When she is wronged, she will purse her lips, looking a little pitiful.

When he thought of her being wronged, he couldn't control his anger.

The scene of the elevator was too shocking, it was deeply reflected in the retina, reflecting the color of bleeding.

Something hazy was knocked away by the beast in an instant.

The strong wind blows endlessly from the heart lake.

"Boss Fu, are you all right?"

Sheng Mian still had her eyes closed, because he was holding her chin up, so she had to raise her chin slightly.

This kind of angle made her whole face look like it was illuminated. Even though she was a little embarrassed now, he was still fascinated by it.

His Adam's apple rolled and he didn't speak.

Her fingers were still on her forehead, so she could clearly feel that she was sweating.

Looking at it like this, he will be hard again.

What is the magic of this woman?
"Go take a shower, it's so dirty."

He let go of him in disgust and sat aside.

Sheng Mian hung her head in embarrassment, hurried to the bedroom and took a nightgown to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Fu Yancheng felt his body temperature rise even more.

But he didn't forget to take out his mobile phone and call Qi Shen.

"Fix He Lun, Jingying's He Lun, I don't want him to come out and dance again."

Qi Shen was a little surprised. Recently, Mrs. Fu is cooperating with He Lun and is preparing to shoot the script. If something happens to He Lun, then all the efforts for this script at this stage will be in vain.

But he didn't say anything. The president must have his reasons for doing so.

The sound of water in the bathroom disappeared, and Sheng Mian came out in her pajamas.

Fu Yancheng saw that she was covered with water vapor, and thought for a moment, did he let her wear sexier clothes before?
But can't remember.

He looked away, "Do you have any bath towels?"

Sheng Mian pointed to the bathroom and nodded.

Fu Yancheng also entered the bathroom immediately after.

When he came out, he saw Sheng Mian sitting on the sofa, obediently.

He sat down while wiping his hair, "Are you really scared?"

It's rare to see her like this, she seems to have lost her soul, quiet and well-behaved.

His heart softened, and he instantly felt that He Lun really deserved to die.

He doesn't understand what's going on, but right now he can't wait to go there and get rid of him.

I just can't bear to see her look like this!
He even made himself very angry.

(End of this chapter)