Sick, he's the best

Chapter 138 Chapter 137
He spit out a mouthful of blood, and the man's tall body, like a falling butterfly, fell powerlessly to the ground.

"elder brother!!"

Fu Shenyan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly ran over to hug Fu Shennian.

The doctor's face is also a meal.

damn.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, there was still blood on the corners of his lips, his breathing was very weak, and his dying face was as pale as white paper.

Fu Shenyan's voice trembled, tears rolled in his eyes, and his eyes were red: "Brother, brother, don't scare me."

Fu Shenyan hugged Fu Shennian, tears blurred his vision, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his brother's mouth, his hands and feet were messed up, his voice trembled: "Brother..."

"Doctor, help!"

Jiang Ming turned around softly, ran towards the man, knelt down and hugged him: "Fu Shennian!!"

Jiang Mingrou picked up the man, and sternly shouted at the man in the white coat, "What are you still doing?"

"Save people!!"

Jiang Mingrou hugged Fu Shennian and walked to the inner room, while the Jiang family guarded the door.

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

Fu Shenyan's crying was intermittent, and the sobbing made people's heart sink.

When Fu Shennian woke up, the moonlight climbed onto the branches, the night was dim, it was no longer an incandescent lamp, it was a white experimental ward.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the black and white roof, the soft bed under him, a strange environment, a strange room.

Everything is strange.

His eyes were piercing, flashing a trace of cruelty and cruelty, his hot heartbeat, like a ball of fire, burned everything up, and the anger in his heart began to overflow.

She always pushes him.

All in all, he gave her a chance.

She doesn't want it.

Let's go to hell together then.

Nobody wants to get away.

Just like night and nightmare, destined to be entangled forever forever.

Thinking of Jiang Mingrou, Fu Shennian felt another dull pain in his heart.

Think of that woman.

His eyes became more and more sharp and indifferent, and the gloomy eyes seemed to contain a storm.

The man moved his fingers, supported his hands on the bed, his arm muscles were tense, he was about to get up, but he was powerless, his heart sank violently, and his eyes became colder and more terrifying.

Fu Shennian tilted his head, ready to call someone.

however.

What he saw was a woman in black silk pajamas with her back facing her, leaning against the table, holding an ink black pen in her slender and soft hand, flipping through the contract finely and carefully.

Move carefully, for fear of waking someone up.

The woman's soft black hair poured down like a waterfall. She sat in front of the table with a slender and soft back, and the line of her back was covered with thin silk, smooth and perfect.

The waist is very thin.

It's just a simple back view, all soft and beautiful, with ascetic attraction and charm.

The man's heart beat violently.

He didn't do anything, but looked at her with blurred eyes, not daring to blink, for fear that the woman in front of him would be wiped out in the next second.

I don't know how long he watched, he has been observing her every move, the woman's movements are very simple, flipping through, reading, and signing.

It took almost half an hour.

Jiang Mingrou finished processing all the contracts. If the project was not signed, it was unqualified. Jiang Mingrou called back, and the people below had to change it again. After being approved by the vice president, it was handed over to Jiang Mingrou.

Fu Shennian watched Jiang Mingrou finish the contract, he pursed his lips, his eyes were dark and deep.

Jiang Mingrou pulled away the chair and turned around.

Four eyes facing each other.

One eye was dark and deep, as deep as an ancient well.

A look in the eyes is cold and calm.

Jiang Mingrou paused, she stared straight at her with the man's eyes, and asked, "How long have you been awake?"

Fu Shennian stared at her with deep eyes, and the corners of his thin lips were tightly pursed: "Who made you appear here?"

"With my permission?"

Jiang Mingrou looked at his cold face, is this... losing her temper with her?
Jiang Mingrou looked around her bedroom. She leaned lazily on the table, reached out to open the cabinet, held a cigarette, lowered her head and lit it, and the woman's slender fingers held the scarlet cigarette end.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and slightly exhaled a smoke ring, her beautiful and innocent face outlined a dangerous and charming charm.

Abstinence, but also pure love.

Her neck is slender and fair, long and beautiful like a swan.

The woman's casual movements, wearing a black silk pajamas, are extremely sexy.

Fu Shennian rolled his throat unconsciously.

What a fairy!
Jiang Mingrou held the cigarette butt, leaned back on the chair, her tone was loose, pure, enchanting, and wild.

She looked at the person on the bed lightly, and said lightly, "This is my room."

By implication, need your permission?
With one word from Jiang Mingrou, he can get out without any clothes on!
Fu Shennian choked with sobs: "I'm leaving!"

He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, his expression was swollen and his face was also swollen.

There is a tendency to draw a clear line with Jiang Mingrou!Never get in touch with each other!
Jiang Mingrou gave him a cold look, and extinguished the scarlet cigarette in her hand. She walked over slowly and gracefully, stretched out her hand, and directly pushed Fu Shennian onto the bed.

As soon as Fu Shennian stood up, he was gently pushed by those slender and soft hands, and he was pushed down on the bed. The soft bed made people feel flustered.

Jiang Mingrou bent down slightly, and she suppressed the man with one hand, and pressed one foot on the man's legs, stopping his movements. Her eyebrows and eyes were enchanting and evil.

Jiang Mingrou looked at him condescendingly, her brows were cold, indifferent, and her face was cold. On her beautiful and beautiful face, there was an evil spirit.

She has the pretty face of a vixen.

Can't help but make people fascinated by her.

"Don't force me to beat you." She squinted her eyes and spit out five words one by one.

The man's eyes were reddish, and he looked pitiful. He propped up his upper body, his neckline was half open, and the button of his shirt was unbuttoned. His white chest was half exposed, restrained and sexy.

He stared at her with scarlet eyes, and said in a vicious voice: "You have the ability to beat me to death!"

"I count you as a woman!"

Jiang Mingrou sneered, gave him a cold look, and pushed Fu Shennian violently, and Fu Shennian fell on the bed, and she sat down on top of him.

Wild and domineering.

not like a woman...

Fu Shennian grabbed the quilt tightly, his face flushed, and he yelled at the woman on him, "What are you doing!"

"kiss you."

Her tone of voice was soft, with the bleary feeling of just waking up, and the ending sound rose slightly, like a small hook, hooking people tightly.

Jiang Mingrou kissed him directly, and the man's pupils suddenly shrank violently, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his whole body stiffened.

(End of this chapter)