Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Ye Wenhan was a little guilty of being stared at by him, but he refused to give in, especially with so many people watching.

The status of the Ye family is here, and Fu Jingting always wants to save face for her, no, for the Ye family.

Thinking of this, Marven Ye raised his jaw, "It's not hers, if you want to take it away, there's no way."

The man narrowed his eyes and asked her, "What's not hers? The earrings in your hand?"

Ye Wenhan clenched his palm tightly, holding the earring tightly.

Fu Jingting opened her fingers and picked up the earring from her palm, "I gave it to her, it's worthless, why are you angry?"

"Even if it's worthless, I won't give it to her." Ye Wenhan felt aggrieved.

He can coax her a word, which has already given her a great deal of face.

Still so indomitable, Fu Jingting had no patience, and his whole face showed a gloomy coldness.

"Duan Heng, take Miss Ye home."

Duan Heng hurried over, and softly and forcefully asked Ye Wenhan to leave.

Feel flustered, want to vomit, and feel dizzy.

Xu Qingcheng couldn't hold it anymore.

She grabbed the security guard's arm so hard that her nails almost sank in, "Please help me out of the hall, I'm dizzy."

Her face was pale and she was sweating coldly.

Fu Jingting supported her and asked her. "how?"

"Bleeding."

The man frowned, and put his arm around her waist, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need." Xu Qingcheng covered his ears with one hand, and pressed his arm with the other, preventing him from hugging her.

The woman's complexion was not good, but she still gave him a coquettish smile, "Young Master Fu, you don't want your and my name to appear on the news in Ancheng tomorrow, do you? Please call me a driver."

Fu Jingting looked at her, he suddenly bent down and picked her up.

"I don't allow it, who dares to post my news."

"……"That's good.

Xu Qingcheng was relieved, she closed her eyes a little weakly, and turned her face to the man's chest.

It's not that she wants to make a false impression of cuddling and intimacy in front of people, but it can relieve her dizziness.

The man's powerful heartbeat could be heard in her ears, intertwined with the continuous pain in the other earlobe, making her somewhat confused whether it was the beating of the pain or his heart beating.

I just feel that this short attachment can make her less tense.

Fu Jingting looked down, she has a pretty face and exquisite features, she charms your bones when she smiles, and her face is cold when she is not smiling, cold to your heart.

At this moment, she covered her ears with one hand, snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes. She put away all the flamboyant thorns all over her body, like a kitten curled up at her master's feet.

Fu Jingting lightly basked in the sun, the kitten with its paws hidden, suddenly scratched your face.

After the doctor's examination, debridement should be done.

The moment Xu Qingcheng wanted to swear when the alcohol swab was on her earlobe, she turned her head away abruptly, with an uncontrollable expression on her face.

Fu Jingting couldn't help laughing, and raised his phone to take a picture of her.

Xu Qingcheng's cerebral cortex was intermittent, and the pain nerves were too sensitive. She didn't want to say hypocritically that she was afraid of pain, but she was really afraid of pain.

His eyes stared at the alcohol cotton held by the doctor's tweezers, and his whole body refused.

The elderly doctor frowned in disapproval, "How to check if you don't clean up the wound, you need to see if it needs to be repaired, the ear is so important, it affects the appearance, you just bear it and pass."

Xu Qingcheng couldn't stand the stinging pain of this alcohol, it was like a bug was biting her ear, she couldn't touch it or scratch it yet.

However, the doctor had something to say.

She doesn't want scars, and she doesn't want to be beautiful.

Women's pursuit of beauty is incomprehensible to other creatures.

The two forces were intertwined and fighting in her head, and it was hard for her to accept whether it was pain or unattractiveness.

Although she underestimated the pain at the beginning, she felt that she could bear it after it passed.

The doctor was a little impatient, so she raised her hand to greet Fu Jingting, "Don't stand by and watch, come here and give me a hand."

The man raised his eyebrows, did not refuse, and walked over, "How?"

"Hold your daughter-in-law's head so that she doesn't move around. I'll be done with it soon." The nurse gestured.

daughter in law? !
The eyes of the two were just facing each other.

Xu Qingcheng said, "I'm not his wife."

"Oh, boyfriend and girlfriend?" the doctor asked again.

This pair looks evenly matched.How to look how seductive.

Fu Jingting stood in front of her, the woman was sitting on the stool, her hair twirling just below his chest, his palm was pressed on top of her head, and half of her face was covered with the other hand.

"Not at all."

"Then what's your relationship?" The nurse intentionally diverted her attention and kept asking questions, but her hands moved quickly.

Xu Qingcheng subconsciously ducked her head to one side, but was blocked by the man's hand. His wide palm almost covered her face completely.

His voice was cold, "Don't move, bear with it."

Xu Qingcheng had nowhere to hide, and her entire face was buried in his arms.

The woman's facial features were straight, pressed into his skin through the shirt, her abdominal muscles subconsciously tightened, and she felt her slight struggle and friction.

The fingers on his arm pinched him, and she felt her whole body trembling.

The doctor acted quickly, "Okay. You can heal naturally, or you can do some cosmetic repairs. It's up to you to choose."

Xu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead seemed to be sweating.

She looked up.

The doctor looked at her with a smile, "So afraid of pain? What should I do when I have a baby?"

"..."

This doctor's brains are too divergent, she has a wound on her earlobe, and she can be involved in giving birth to a child.

Xu Qingcheng choked out two words, "No birth."

Fu Jingting lowered his eyes and looked down at her because of these two words.

"That's a pity, you look so good, the child must be good-looking too."

Said they are not boyfriend and girlfriend relationship.

The doctor has no ears.

Xu Qingcheng rolled her eyes to the top of her head, and replied lazily.

She let go of Fu Jingting's hand, and subconsciously raised her hand to rub her earlobe, but she didn't dare to touch it. She lifted it up and down several times, and anger appeared on her face.

Her face was cold, and anger poured out silently from between her brows and eyes.

I don't know whether Ye Wenhan should be said to be smart or brain-dead. After she made such a fuss, Xu Qingcheng didn't need to publicize it. Most of the people at the scene knew that she had something to do with Fu Jingting.

Xu Qingcheng clicked her tongue, doing him a favor would cost her her own reputation, but she can't care about the current situation, and she is happy to see the benefits in exchange for a bad reputation.

But it doesn't mean that she was bullied, she could bear the pain and not fight back when it hurt her scalp.

Fu Jingting quietly watched her micro-expressions, feeling inexplicably amused.

The doctor saw that these two people had no intention of talking to her, so he stopped asking.

Xu Qingcheng got up, and she held the table on one side with her hand, feeling a little dizzy.

With blood dizziness and pain, she was not lighthearted in tossing.

The man wrapped his arms around her waist and walked out.

Xu Qingcheng turned her head to look at him in surprise, her eyes seemed to say, Oh, Young Master Fu, are you so kind? !
Fu Jingting just laughed, and he suddenly reached out to pinch her injured ear.

Xu Qingcheng was so frightened that her body froze, she turned her head to hide, but because of the direction, she was forced to shrink into his arms.

Staring cautiously at his hand, "What are you doing?"

Her eyes are round and round, like a cat with fried hair. If there is a ring of hair on her neck, Fu Jingting has reason to believe that it is also fried now.

He raised his eyebrows, put down his hands, "Nothing. You have a good expression."

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

Neuropathy.