Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu insists on pampering me

"My husband often works overtime and is too busy. I don't want to burden him."

Sheng Mian raised his hand and put it on his temple, pressing it gently to relieve the double image in front of his eyes.

In order not to misunderstand Fu Yancheng, she held onto the escalator and gestured to him:

"It's nothing serious. Mr. Fu's car is over there. I'll take you to the car."

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyes lightly. On an occasion like last night, if she fainted in the bathroom, her life might be in danger. In this case, she was still thinking about her husband.

I don’t know if she is stupid or because she loves her other half too much.

Inexplicably, he remembered all the previous misunderstandings about her, and out of a desire to make up for it, he said, "I'll take you to the hospital first."

Sheng Mian took a step down the escalator and almost fell down.

Fu Yancheng pulled the man back with quick eyes and hands.

"penny?"

Sheng Mian had endured to the extreme. She had exerted a lot of perseverance in the restaurant just now. Now that she was exposed to the sunshine outside, she became even more dizzy.

She knew Fu Yancheng was calling her, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't answer a word.

Fu Yancheng only felt that her body was hot, like lava. It was a good thing that she had endured it until now.

He raised his hand to test her forehead. Probably because the coolness on his fingertips made her feel comfortable, she couldn't help but rub it.

Fu Yancheng's hand froze and he pulled it back as if he was electrocuted.

The two of them will have a long-term cooperative relationship in the future, so they can't just leave it alone.

He frowned, simply bent down and hugged the person sideways.

But as soon as he walked across the street, a car stopped in front of him, and the window rolled down, revealing Liang Hanqing's face.

Liang Hanqing didn't know that Sheng Mian had already won the order. When he saw Fu Yancheng from a distance, he wanted to say hello and leave an impression, but when he saw the person Fu Yancheng was holding, his pupils shrank instantly.

Fu Yancheng also recognized him as the man who was with Sheng Mian in the elevator that night. At that time, he thought the two had that kind of relationship.

But if not, who was the person who slapped Sheng Mian later?

Liang Hanqing quickly got out of the car and stretched out his hands to pick it up.

Fu Yancheng narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"

Liang Hanqing didn't expect Fu Yancheng to remember their high school classmates, so he had to introduce anxiously, "I am the boss of her studio."

Fu Yancheng looked away, so it was the boss's wife who slapped Sheng Mian that day?

He turned around and put Sheng Mian into his back seat, "She has a high fever. I will take her to the hospital now."

Seeing that he was about to take the person away, Liang Hanqing was extremely anxious, "Can I go with you? Maybe you have forgotten that we are still high school classmates."

Fu Yancheng was not used to strangers riding in his car, but hearing him talk about his high school classmates gave him an impression.

"Um."

Seeing him nodding, Liang Hanqing originally wanted to sit in the back so that he could take care of Sheng Mian.

Fu Yancheng opened the other side and sat in first.

Liang Hanqing was stunned, but he didn't dare to let Fu Yancheng be his driver, so he moved to the driving seat.

The car was quiet until there was a slight bump, and Sheng Mian slipped onto his knees as if he were boneless, and his breath hit the fabric of his suit.

Fu Yancheng froze and looked up at the driver in front of him.

Liang Hanqing didn't notice the two people's movements. He looked ahead and honked the horn, "The closest hospital to here is the Central Hospital. She goes there often."

"Is it because of poor health?"

"No, her sister has been hospitalized."

Liang Hanqing didn't expect Fu Yancheng to ask further, so he answered subconsciously.

Fu Yancheng helped the person up, worried that she would knock her head against the window. He frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out a hand to block her head.

Liang Hanqing was a little surprised when he saw his action through the rearview mirror.

I thought Fu Yancheng was not easy to get in touch with, but I didn't expect him to be so attentive.

Liang Hanqing drove very fast and stopped outside the hospital in only fifteen minutes.

He wanted to get out of the car and help Sheng Mian out, but he saw Sheng Mian nestled on Fu Yancheng's shoulder, her eyes closed tightly.

Suddenly, she was worried that Sheng Mian had offended someone. After all, everyone knew that Fu Yancheng was not a womanizer.

But seeing Fu Yancheng's calm and generous look, he couldn't say anything. He bent down to help someone, but Sheng Mian was right next to him.

Liang Hanqing looked at him awkwardly, "Look at this"

Fu Yancheng's expression did not change, as if he was not affected, he moved away.

Liang Hanqing hurriedly helped the person up and said sincerely: "I will take her to the hospital now. When she wakes up, I will let her thank you in person."

Fu Yancheng leaned against the car and glanced at Sheng Mian a few more times, his tone casual.

"It's already like this. Why don't you inform her husband?"