Half the city's warmth for you

Chapter 172
If it was in the past, it would be questioned like this.

She definitely got up and turned around, and by the way, sprayed blood on the face of the man in front of her.

But now the person who doubts her is that man, he is the man who controls father's life.

He also held her most important thing, she really couldn't afford to offend him!
Having figured it out, Jing Luo had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and continue with her dinner.

After all, this man didn't mean to let her go, she still remembered what he said just now.

——Within a month, everything is at his disposal.

Perhaps because of the not-so-good mood, Jing Luo was a bit cruel when he ate food.

It's like having a grudge.

It seems that there is a kind of mistreatment of every meal in front of him as Fu Hanmo.

Biting and chewing fiercely, and being suppressed by him in reality, it would be good for her to be a villain in her heart.

Seeing the little woman in front of her eating with satisfaction, she happily put down her chopsticks.

Fu Hanmo also put down his chopsticks calmly, then got up and left.

He still has a lot of business affairs to deal with, and the strength of the newly emerged small company Jiangnan should not be underestimated.

What's more, the visitor was not kind, and he was against Fu's everywhere. He sent someone to investigate, but the other party had no flaws.

The guards are tight, and it seems that he has made complete preparations long ago. He has a hunch that the other party's coming is not good.

Seeing Fu Bingcuo, oh, no, he should be called Fu Duobian, and when he walked away, Jing Luo dared to relax his tense nerves.

But in the next second, she felt sad.

The pain in the abdomen clearly told her what was going on.

It's just that the slight pain at the beginning intensifies at a speed that makes you feel it back and forth.

Jing Luo stretched out his hands to hold down his abdomen, and squatted aside, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and there was still fine sweat on his forehead.

The moment he turned his head, Fu Hanmo's heart tightened.

The little woman looks very painful, where is the discomfort?
Fu Hanmo came to Jing Luo's side almost in seconds. At this time, she was already squatting on the ground, curled up, and Fu Hanmo's face changed greatly in anxiety.

"Jing Luo, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? Come on, let's see a doctor."

She felt someone holding her and pulling her into a warm embrace.

Only then did Jing Luo's coldness subside, he looked up at Fu Hanmo, and grabbed his sleeve.

"Shut up, I'll take you to the hospital." The man had already picked up Jing Luo, and rushed out the door without even caring about changing the slippers on his feet.

Jing Luo pulled even tighter this time!
"No! I won't go to the hospital, Fu Hanmo." In fact, she has a secret recipe for dysmenorrhea, but she just has to wait for her to get over the pain.

"You've become like this, you don't have to go to the hospital!" the man insisted.

"I said I'm not going!"

This time, Fu Hanmo didn't move his feet, but stared at Jing Luo, as if he wanted to see through her.

Jing Luo knew that if she didn't tell the truth, she would definitely be taken to the hospital by him today.

"Fu Hanmo, you don't need to go to the hospital for this kind of thing. You can make me a cup of brown sugar water to drink, which is more effective than anything else." She was telling the truth.

After staring at the little woman in front of him for a few seconds, Fu Hanmo finally did not go against her wishes.

Pick her up and go to the second floor.

In fact, because of the experience last time, he specifically asked Dr. Gu.

The most useful thing to know about girls like this is the usual conditioning and body care during menstruation, so that you can take care of yourself slowly.

So, don't think he doesn't know anything, just don't expose it.

This person is too thin-skinned.

(End of this chapter)