Chapter 573: Stop her mouth
“No.”
“Really not?”
Yan Funing chuckled softly: “It’s really funny, I haven’t fallen asleep yet, Why did you dream of someone you hate?"
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi almost gritted his teeth: "You hate me?"
"I'm not Cai Muchi, I have to like you."
The man sneered, canceling the engagement before getting married, and looking forward to divorce after getting married. Now that they have finally reconciled, she has fulfilled her wish.
They say they tell the truth after drinking. She has always hated him.
Now that I have the answer, I could have walked away.
Seeing how delicate she looked in his arms, he couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple rolling.
"Yan Funing, tell me again that you hate me."
"I just hate you, how about that?"
The voice is charming.
The man covered his lips and deceived him.
Even though Yan Funing was drunk, her figure was still unstable. She raised her hand and punched him on the chest.
That big wound right in the middle.
The man hissed.
Fu He, who was hiding in the dark outside the house, heard this and wanted to rush into the house, but Fu Hu pulled him back.
“What are you going to do?”
Fu He said: “Save the young master.”
The young master is injured and cannot be beaten.
“Wait a minute.”
Inside the room, Fu Ciyi clasped his fisted hand.
His wound was far from healed. He had just climbed over the wall into the Yan Mansion, and it took a lot of effort to avoid the guards, and the wound was slightly opened.
At this moment, being hit so hard by her was so painful that I broke out in a cold sweat.
He never knew her soft hands would hurt so much when hitting someone.
The next moment, the attacker fell asleep in his arms.
He put her on the beauty couch and heard her murmuring in a soft voice -
"Fu Ciyi is a nasty ghost, and his ghost is still there."
"He was injured, two big wounds, bloody and ugly."
Looking at her beautiful red lips, the man's Adam's apple rolled up and finally blocked her mouth.
"Well..."
Yan Funing opened her eyes slightly, then squinted.
“You?”
She was obviously confused, but she didn’t push him away.
Outside the house, Fu He and Fu Hu listened with their ears to what was going on in the house.
Feeling that there was no movement, the two looked at each other.
"Save or not?"
"Save."
The next moment, their eyes moved to the window screen, and they saw their master leaning over the beauty's couch Before...
Isn't it better to save him?
The worst thing is that the young master's wound will heal slowly, they must not do anything bad.
In the room, Fu Ciyi placed one hand on the book pillow of the beauty's couch, raised her chin with the other, and kissed her.
The lips are close to each other.
Her lower jaw was lifted, and she felt uncomfortable in this state, and she began to grunt and dodge.
Feeling that she was very uneasy, he didn't dare to press too hard for fear that he might hurt her by kissing her.
However, leaning over like this, the wound seemed to be opening.
He had to break the kiss.
It is undeniable that her lips are extremely sweet.
He possessed her again and pressed his lips against hers.
Seeing that she fell asleep again, sleeping peacefully, he held her heart and left.
It was almost midnight when we returned to Fu Mansion.
“Scar removal cream.”
As soon as he entered the room, he asked Fu Jiang for scar removal cream.
Fu Jiang carried many bottles and cans in his robe and poured them all on the table.
"All kinds of scar-removing creams from Beijing Medical Center are here."
"Sir, to be honest, most of these scar-removing creams are of little use." "If they are really useful, everyone's scars will be removed. Not to mention that your wound is so deep.”
“It is said that scar removal cream is useless for wounds that are too deep.”
Listen to his ramble. There was no end, Fu Ciyi ordered Fu Hai: "Close his mouth."
Fu Hai raised his hand and covered Fu Jiang's mouth.
Fu Jiang was still saying: "Young master's wound has not healed yet, so you cannot use scar removal cream yet."
Because his mouth was covered, his voice was muffled.
Fu Hai slapped his mouth hard and noticed his saliva was on his palm, so he wiped it on Fu Jiang's clothes in disgust.
Fu Jiang then calmed down.
Fu Ciyi opened his clothes to expose his chest, and there were blood stains on the gauze.
Fu Jiang and Fu Hai were shocked when they saw this.
Fu Hai asked: "What's going on? Didn't the young lady take care of the wound?"
Fu Jiang asked Fu He and Fu Hu: "Aren't you two guarding the young master tonight?"< br>
“Young Master is going to the Duke’s Mansion.”
Fu He lowered his head. He just wanted to save the young master.
"The two of us took him there. The young master jumped over the wall and entered by himself. It took a lot of effort and energy to find the young lady's yard. After jumping over the wall, his face didn't look good."
Fu Hu said, slandering in his heart, but in fact, when the young master came out of the young lady's boudoir, his expression was not right.
Fu Ciyi ignored the four of them and took off the gauze.
Fortunately, the sutures are all fine, but there is blood seeping out from between the sutures.
"Don't make any noise, help me reapply the medicine and bandage."
The four of them said yes, and they were busy working in a hurry.
Fu Ciyi felt a headache.
Yan Funing can easily do the bandaging work alone, but the four of them can actually make a mess.
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Yan Funing woke up in the middle of the night and only knew that she was sleeping on the beauty's bed.
I pressed my temples and asked someone to bring water, and then I went to take a bath.
The next day, the first day of June.
She got up early, had breakfast and was about to go out.
Yan Yingying pulled her and asked: "Where are you going so early in the morning?"
"I have to go to the restaurant to work, make monthly payments and so on. There are a lot of things to do."
She also has to interview a group of embroiderers, tailors and dishwashers.
Yan Xuan said: "Your father and I sent the post yesterday, and relatives will come to visit later."
How could she, the protagonist, not be there?
Yan Funing said: "Dad, honesty is our foundation. We have made an appointment a long time ago and we cannot break our promise."
Yan Xuan remained silent.
On the contrary, Hong Qingyi said: "Come back early before noon."
"Thank you, mother!"
Yan Funing smiled crookedly, seeing that her mother wanted to be with her Getting closer, he went over to hug her neck and rubbed her hard.
Seeing that her little daughter is like a cat, Hong Qingyi also smiled with her eyebrows creasing: "This child."
Yan Xuan sighed, her daughter is still married to her mother.
Seeing Yan Bojian and Yan Funing leaving, he stopped him: "What are you going to do?"
"Didn't dad ask me to protect my sister before? Besides, I still have to Learn how to do business from your sister."
Yan Bojian said and trotted to catch up with Yan Funing.
When the brother and sister arrived at Chengwen Building, it was still early.
Many women were already waiting in the restaurant hall, some young and some older.
There are also a few men here and there.
Yan Funing did not expect so many people to apply for the job.
Xiang Yang came forward: "Little shopkeeper, this is my mother, and the few beside my mother are my sisters."
Xiang Yang's mother smiled shyly: "We are all I am a woman who can work, so I brought all my good neighbors here.”
Brothers Wen and Wu hurriedly pulled their mother and sisters to Yan Funing.
Everyone is vying for introduction.
Looking at the crowd, an aunt said loudly: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, you must not leave us."
A young woman said: "If we women want to work to support our families, , either weaving or embroidering things at home, and others can only sign a contract to work as a maid.”
For these women, there are almost no opportunities for personal freedom.
The aunt said: "Yes, those of our age can only be mothers."
Liu Song and Yan Funing explained: "I have inquired, all the people who wash dishes and vegetables in the big restaurants in Beijing are men, even the tailors Most of the tailors in the shop are men. ”