Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

The female model was heard by Fu Yicheng chatting with Wen Qian for a long time, and she completely ignored her, she quit immediately, with her hips on her hips, pointing aggressively at Wen Qian with her proud height: "Are you Which onion? Master Fu still gets your turn when he does things?"

After listening for a long time, she felt that Wen Qian was Fu Yicheng's former lover, and now Master Fu was her creditor, and Wen Qian was covered with street goods, let alone cared about it.

If she helped master fu get rid of this annoying little goblin, master fu would definitely concentrate the resources of the entire company on her.

Thinking of the female model in this way has already forced Wen Qian back two steps: "This is the office of Chengye Group, not a place where everyone can act wild."

Wen Qian knew that this woman was Fu Yicheng's new love, and it was with great difficulty that Fu Yicheng's attitude softened a little, and she held back her resistance.

Speaking of playing wild, who is playing wild now?
Seeing that Wen Qian was easy to bully, the female model gained more strength in her hands. When Wen Qian lost her balance, she fell backwards, with a sharp glass tea table behind her.

Fu Yicheng's pupils shrank: "Be careful!"

But it was too late, Wen Qian felt a pain in her calf, looked down, and was torn a hole.

With a cry of pain, Fu Yicheng appeared beside Wen Qian like a flash of lightning. He wanted to see the wound and saw the traces of blood oozing but dared not touch it: "Is there something wrong?"

The red blood flowing from the fair skin was particularly dazzling.

As soon as Wen Qian's lips moved, Fu Yicheng yelled at the door angrily: "Call an ambulance."

The female model was stunned, she just pushed it lightly, trying to justify, Fu Yicheng glanced over coldly: "You have been fired, immediately go to the HR department to get your dismissal money."

After finishing speaking, I didn't have the patience to wait for the ambulance to arrive, so I picked up Wen Qian and walked to the elevator.

The female model fell to the ground like a thunderclap. The secretary had already come in and asked her to go to the personnel department, and asked her intimately that she could lead the way if she didn't know the way.

Xindao is still madam, she came to rescue and fired this coquettish bitch.

Wen Qian pushed it twice but didn't push it away. Her face was cold and her ears were red. There were so many people in the company watching: "Why is Master Fu pretending to be here?"

Following the name of the female model just now, it seems that the way Fu Yicheng handled things just now, she finally knows why Fu Yicheng got the title of "Fu Ye".

Fu Yicheng pursed his lips tightly, looked at Wen Qian's legs without saying a word, his hands were sore when he hugged her, fearing that if he used too much force, the blood would bleed more, and if he didn't use too much force, Wen Qian would fall down again.

"Let me go, this is the company, Master Fu is not afraid of bad influence?"

Fu Yicheng finally sensed something was wrong in Wen Qian's sour tone: "You are my wife, who dares to gossip?"

"Oh, now I remember that I'm your wife?" Wen Qian turned her head, very dissatisfied, she knew that she would also go to the nightclub to find a few men for the lace news, but it's not too late now, she will go when she comes out of the hospital.

"Qi Qian, just tell me if you're jealous, I don't laugh at you." Fu Yicheng encouraged Wen Qian solemnly, and even patted her on the head like a puppy.

Wen Qian swept Fu Yicheng's hand away: "Don't touch me with the hands you've touched other women!" She felt disgusted.

As everyone knows, this sentence is more jealous.

Fu Yicheng laughed lowly, it turned out that Wen Qian would be jealous too, he thought that all his acting out these days was useless.

Seeing him laughing, Wen Qian was even more annoyed, but she had no choice but to sulk in her heart.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Yicheng still refused to let Wen Qian walk, and carried her all the way to the consulting room.

The bandage was a male doctor, who was not surprised by the posture of the two of them: "Put the patient on the hospital bed."

Wen Qian's wound was quite big, but not deep. When the doctor applied the medicine, the force accidentally became heavier. Wen Qian exclaimed, and Fu Yicheng said nervously: "Be gentle."

The doctor continued to apply the medicine without being surprised: "The injury is like this, no matter how light it is, it will hurt, girl, how did you hurt?"

When asked why, Wen Qian looked at Fu Yicheng, she still had to ask him.

Fu Yicheng knew that he indirectly caused it: "I accidentally let her fall."

If he had stopped the female model when she first spoke, such a thing would not have happened. Just now he hastily ordered her to be fired, and when he returned, he would deal with her himself.

"Scratched by glass, won't there be scars?" Although it is a calf, it will be obvious when wearing a skirt in summer.

Girls are worried about this problem.

"Don't worry, but you should pay attention to your diet in the near future."

"I see.

Fu Yicheng snatched Wen Qian away before she could finish her sentence.

"I remember, Doctor, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

"Remember not to touch the water when you take a bath, and change your medicine three times a day." The doctor gave Fu Yicheng a sideways look, and didn't care about his rudeness.

"I want you to take care of it!" Wen Qian took the order given by the doctor angrily, and was snatched away before it was warmed up.

"This list belongs to me now." Fu Yicheng was in command, Wen Qian was injured again, and she watched Fu Yicheng proudly

The doctor took off his gloves: "Have you guys quarreled? It's normal for young people to quarrel. I did the same with my wife back then."

Even a little injury makes a big fuss because I like your performance, not to mention seeing Fu Yicheng's appearance, Wen Qian is really nervous.

Eyes are the windows to the soul, and a person's eyes cannot deceive anyone.

Wen Qian was teased by the doctor, and her face turned red.

"Doctor, can we go back now?" Wen Qian didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

"Okay."

The way out of the consulting room was still done by Fu Yicheng, and he put her down in the car. He didn't know where to buy a mat for her feet.

"I was just injured, not a broken leg. As for such an exaggeration?"

"As for." Fu Yicheng really answered seriously.

"Back to the villa."

"Villa? Not an apartment?" Wen Qian has been patient until now just to take the opportunity to go back to the apartment with Fu Yicheng.

"Who told you to go back to the apartment? The apartment is too small. Let's move to a villa."

"I've already rented a house outside, you..."

Fu Yicheng didn't listen to Wen Qian's words again, and blocked her mouth, but this time with his lips.

"Go and return the house that day." Commanding tone.

"I want to see my mother!" Wen Qian hasn't seen Shen Qing for almost a day, and she can't get through the phone, so I believe Shen Qing is also in a hurry now.

"Rest first, I will take you there tomorrow." Fu Yicheng did not refuse, but Wen Qian's feet should not move too much now.

When she arrived at the villa, Wen Qian was slightly amazed, it was similar to the one in France, the difference was that there were many bodyguards at the door.

Wen Qian stopped in front of the gate: "Are you also planning to put me under house arrest?"

"You're overthinking." House arrest for Wen Qian alone is enough. Why do we need so many bodyguards? They are here to take care of the security of the villa.