fiery fall

Chapter 47 Don’t like verbal thank you

As soon as he took two steps towards the bed, a cold breath hit his nostrils. Shen Ennan was like a frightened little rabbit, his pupils trembled, but he grabbed Fu Qianbei's cool suit jacket with both hands.

"Fu...Fu Qianbei!"

Shen Ennan hurriedly called out Fu Qianbei's full name again, but she didn't see a satisfied smile on the corner of the man's mouth as he bent over and picked her up.

Fu Qianbei picked her up easily and even stood on tiptoe in his arms.

Being so close, the voice that reached Shen Ennan's ears was full of ambiguous magnetism: "What's wrong?"

Shen Ennan's voice was unnatural: "I can walk by myself."

Fu Qianbei lowered his eyes at her, then carried her out of the ward, "When you limp downstairs, the company's farce today will be over."

"A farce, what farce?"

His attention was instantly attracted, and Shen Ennan raised her face to look at his strong jawline.

Fu Qianbei just looked thin, gentle and elegant, but that didn't mean that he was powerless. Shen Ennan felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, especially when nurses or patients passed by in the corridor from time to time.

The man who was attracting the most attention was not affected at all. He carried her to the elevator and said, "Go home and recuperate. I'll give you three days off."

"Trouble." Shen Ennan pursed her lips and slowly lowered her face. She wanted to carefully put away the greed in her eyes.

Suddenly I felt that Wei was lucky to have injured his foot.

How long had it been since she had been hugged by Fu Qianbei?

Coming out of the elevator, Fu Qianbei carried her generously to the parking lot on the side of the hospital's outpatient building. Shen Ennan buried her face in Fu Qianbei's arms with embarrassment.

She saw someone filming, and she said it was an idol drama?
The male protagonist is so handsome and so romantic.

Shen Ennan's heart beat like it was hitting a wall, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on Fu Qianbei's clothes.

"You can let go."

At the side of the car, Fu Qianbei lowered his eyes and saw that his flat suit had been pulled down like a piece of crepe by someone, and reminded him in a low voice again: "Shen Ennan, let go, I want to put you on the passenger seat."

"Excuse me……"

Shen Ennan looked embarrassed and quickly let go of her hands. Only then did she notice what her hands had done to Fu Qianbei's expensive suit.

Guilty, she wanted to flatten it with her palm and put it against his chest, but instead felt the sonorous and powerful beating of his heart.

As if being burned, Shen Ennan immediately withdrew his hand.

Fu Qianbei's thin lips curled up, as if he guessed her guilt: "The company also has a spare suit."

After putting the person safely into the car, Fu Qianbei closed the door, walked around the front of the car before getting into the driver's seat, and started the car calmly and elegantly.

Shen Ennan turned to look at his cold profile and asked curiously: "Boss, have you changed your car?"

Fu Qianbei usually drives a Rolls-Royce, but today he changed it to a black Bentley.

Fu Qianbei looked forward and said in a cool and cold tone, "Sent him to be washed."

In an instant, Shen Ennan understood the reason and did not ask any more questions. It must be her "credit".

Fu Qianbei's driving skills are very stable and his driving speed is not slow. Just as his cold and elegant appearance may mislead people, he is cold and ruthless at heart and ruthless in his methods.

For example, he and Gu Mu are now in a cooperative relationship, but this does not prevent him from being cruel to steal Gu Mu's shares, especially when some people ignore warnings and do things they shouldn't do.

About twenty minutes later, Fu Qianbei's car stopped at the roadside of a lottery shop near Shen Ennan Community.

Shen Ennan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he didn't know the way: "Go forward and turn left."

Fu Qianbei unbuckled his seat belt and looked at her thoughtfully: "It seems that your body is completely broken."

kindness?
Fu Qianbei took out a lottery ticket from the secret compartment of the car and placed it in front of Shen Ennan: "Did you forget that you scratched a lottery ticket last night?"

"You won?!" Shen Ennan's mind went blank, but since Fu Qianbei stopped the car, he must have won the prize. Her eyes shone brightly: "How much did you win?" "Not many."

"As long as you win, it's at least thirty and you can get your money back." Shen Ennan smiled, but she never thought about getting rich from lottery tickets. She probably spent all her good luck before she was 20 years old.

Fu Qianbei smiled and said: "It's really not much, just [-]."

"Thirty thousand?!" Shen Ennan almost bit her tongue, and quickly snatched the lottery ticket from Fu Qianbei's hand. When she saw that she had indeed won thirty thousand, she felt light all over!
Originally, she was annoyed by Gu Jiao's obstruction. She couldn't get her salary in advance and what should she do if she still had two days to pay the rent.

Now a windfall came from the sky, and Shen Ennan kissed the lottery ticket.

Fu Qianbei looked at her happy expression, and the image of Shen Ennan, who had drunkenly shaved off [-] yuan last night, ecstatically hugged his neck and kissed her fiercely, and rubbed the saliva all over his face.

His mysophobia seemed to be cured at that moment.

Shen Ennan looked at him in confusion: "Why didn't you claim your prize last night?"

Fu Qianbei replied calmly: "Someone was so happy that he vomited all over himself. The boss asked you to come tomorrow."

Shen Ennan was embarrassed and urged him to claim the prize quickly.

Fu Qianbei took the lottery ticket and got out of the car, and turned back after a while.

He said: "Thirty thousand has been transferred to your bank card."

"I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

Fu Qianbei curled his lips and said, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Shen Ennan was stunned, but he didn't expect Fu Qianbei to seriously agree, but it was just for a meal.

She smiled slightly and said: "I will listen to you then."

Fu Qianbei restarted the car. He couldn't drive very fast on the street, so he was patient.

There was no elevator in the community where Shen Ennan lived, and the car was parked downstairs. Fu Qianbei walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door, and took Shen Ennan out.

At this time, there was no one in the corridor, but the neighbors who missed him still looked curiously at Fu Qianbei, who seemed out of place in this community.

Shen Ennan hid his face in Fu Qianbei's arms for fear of being seen by his neighbors.

Although she and Jiang Yan were married by agreement, the nearby neighbors knew that she was a married woman, and seeing her being brought back by another man would avoid rumors.

Opening the door, Fu Qianbei placed Shen Ennan on the sofa in the living room.

Fu Qianbei looked around and saw that the house was very small. Compared with the Shen family back then, the entire house was not as big as the living room of the Shen family at that time. This showed that the Shen family had long been in decline.

Fu Qianbei looked at Shen Ennan's figure jumping towards him, and thought, isn't this retribution?
Shen Ennan didn't know what Fu Qianbei was thinking, so she put the cup on the coffee table, poured some water and handed it to him: "Drink some water. I've worked hard for you all the way."

"You are light."

Fu Qianbei took a sip and looked at her thin appearance.

With Zhang Lan dragging her down these years, she must be under a lot of pressure.

If he was going to say anything, Fu Qianbei's phone buzzed. It was Jiang Yan's number.

After answering the phone, Fu Qianbei stood up to leave. It must be that something important happened in the company.

Shen Ennan insisted on hopping on one foot to see him to the door.

Fu Qianbei glanced at her and said warmly: "Stay well at home. I will ask Jiang Yan to take care of your mother."

Shen Ennan held the door, looking at his cold and steady appearance, smiling slightly to suppress the hidden greed in his heart, and said lightly: "It's really too troublesome for you, thank you."

This morning, he heard "Sorry" and "Thank you" many times.

Fu Qianbei looked at her and said firmly: "Shen Ennan, I don't like verbal thanks."

(End of this chapter)