After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Fu Yanhe looked at her back running away in a hurry like a little rabbit, his thin lips curved slightly.

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, his thin lips were straightened, and his voice was cold: "Wufang."

Wu Fang, who had been guarding outside and deliberately weakened his sense of existence, walked in: "Master."

Fu Yanhe lowered his eyes, his pale and slender fingers turned the thumb on the thumb: "Go and check Jiang Yun."

"Look who she contacts these days."

"Let someone pick up the ingredients for the chicken soup I'm going to drink today and send it to the laboratory for testing."

He is no dull fool.

Since Shen Yanhe tried every means to prevent him from eating the custard yesterday after taking a sip of the custard, to today she deliberately bumped and splashed the chicken soup in his hand.

From such deeds, Fu Yanhe could tell that she was preventing him from eating what Jiang Yun "specially" prepared for him.

Wu Fang froze for a moment, nodded again and again: "Yes."

Wu Fang left the room and went to carry out Fu Yanhe's order.

Fu Yanhe's eyes were slightly closed, and the speed of turning the finger was a little faster, and a shadow flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

I hope Jiang Yun is not what he thinks.

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Shen Yanhe fled to the kitchen and boiled the medicine in a casserole. After dawdling for a while, she brought the medicine to Fu Yanhe and gave him a drink and a massage.

Fu Yanhe was afraid of teasing Shen Yanhe too much, so she didn't mention what happened just now when she came, and the two got along very harmoniously.

In the next week, apart from going to the hospital to see Shen Huai and accompany Ye Min, Shen Yanhe spent most of his time treating Fu Yanhe.

"All right."

Shen Yanhe's white forehead was dripping with sweat, she pulled out the golden needle from Fu Yanhe's body: "This is the last time to administer the detoxification needle."

She lowered her eyes and carefully sterilized the golden needle with alcohol cotton pads: "The poison in your body has been almost cleaned up, and you can stop taking the medicine by taking the last medicine tonight."

"The residual poison can be excreted only by your body's metabolism, and it doesn't have much impact on your body anymore."

Fu Yanhe said lightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Small things."

After Shen Yanhe put away the gold needles, when she looked up, she saw Fu Yanhe sitting on the bed with his back to her, getting dressed.

She glanced at it lightly, but couldn't look away anymore.

The man's exposed back has smooth lines, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his skin looks pale but not thin because he has not seen the sun all year round.

In the next second, his naked upper body was covered by a shirt. The fingers that were buttoning the buttons were long and slender, and there were faint veins on the back of his hands. As he slowly buttoned the buttons, there was a kind of unspeakable temptation.

Shen Yanhe's ears were slightly hot, and he averted his eyes uncomfortably, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

What is a big man with such good-looking hands doing?

Fu Yanhe looked at her sideways, raised his brows slightly, and smiled a little: "Why don't you continue watching?"

He deliberately slowed down the buttoning of the buttons: "Certified, legal, look boldly."

Shen Yanhe kept turning her head, pursed her lips, expressionless: "I don't want to watch it, I'm afraid if I watch it any longer, I'm going to be the overlord again."

The overlord bows hard.

Fu Yanhe hooked his thin lips, and looked at her with something meaningful in his eyes.

It's not like you haven't been an overlord before.

After Fu Yanhe got dressed, Shen Yanhe turned his face unnaturally.

When looking at Fu Yanhe, Shen Yanhe was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but walked a few steps in his direction: "Your face..."

Fu Yanhe sat by the bed and looked up at her slightly: "What's wrong?"

"The scar has faded." Shen Yanhe blinked, and couldn't help reaching out and touching it lightly.

After insisting on applying the scar removal cream for a week, the scars on Fu Yanhe's face faded a lot.

In particular, the burn scar on his forehead and the knife wound on his cheek have also faded.

Fu Yanhe's bones were very good again, and once the scars faded, his extremely prosperous appearance was revealed.

The face is like a sculpture, the eyebrows are clear and meaningful, and the temperament is noble and outstanding.

An inescapable look.

It's hard to imagine how many people will be fascinated by Fu Yanhe's face if the scars on his face are completely faded.

Fu Yanhe didn't pay too much attention to his face. Hearing this, he raised his brows slightly and said calmly, "Really? It seems that my face will recover soon."

He looked at Shen Yanhe with a bit of ridicule in his eyes: "It seems that you are still very satisfied with my face, and you are all dumbfounded."

Shen Yanhe came back to her senses, her cheeks were stained with blush, she touched her nose uncomfortably, and muttered in a low voice: "Nonsense, who doesn't like looking at beauties?"

Especially, the person who is about to become a beauty is also her husband in name.

Who wouldn't like this?

Fu Yanhe accurately captured the information in her words, and squinted at her: "That is to say, you like me now?"

Shen Yanhe: "..."

She smiled on the skin: "No, I like all beauties."

"That's it..." Fu Yanhe didn't feel too surprised, he just raised his hand and gently touched his cheek, thinking about whether to apply the scar cream again at night.

After all, if you have a good face, you can still get extra points for chasing your wife.

Shen Yanhe put the golden needle in his pocket: "Okay, you should rest for the next two days, and when your body recovers, I will start treating your legs."

"Oh yes, show me all your blood test reports."

Fu Yanhe nodded: "Well, I'll ask Wu Fang to bring it to you."

He sent a message to Wu Fang, but within 10 minutes, Wu Fang took all of Fu Yanhe's blood test reports.

Shen Yanhe took the report from Wufang with a natural demeanor, said good night to Fu Yanhe, and went back to her room.

As soon as she returned to her room, a message popped up on her phone.

[Jiang Yifeng]: Miss Shen, this is the item report you asked me to take to the laboratory for inspection last time.

System: Xiaojiang will send you an [Unknown Item Detection Report] file

Shen Yanhe kept walking, holding the document in one hand and the mobile phone in the other. After receiving the document, she flexibly sent Jiang Yifeng a message.

[ym]: Thank you for your hard work.

[Jiang Yifeng]: It's not hard, I would like to ask, Miss Shen, where did you get this item?

[Jiang Yifeng]: After passing several tests, I detected the components of Getrich, an extremely popular poison in the world three years ago, from this item.

When Shen Yanhe saw the word getrich sent by Jiang Yifeng, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stopped in an instant.

get rich.

It turned out to be getrich.

Of course she knew Getrich's name.

A poison developed by a madman obsessed with alchemy in the world.

There are a lot of materials and components used, and in the name of no one can develop an antidote, it provoked many doctors.

The lunatic went to the old man triumphantly with Getrich, saying that he had developed a unique poison.

He also provoked the old man, saying that the old man would never be able to develop an antidote.

As a result, within a day, the old man developed the antidote.

The lunatic was hit hard, and since then he stopped studying getrich and continued to study alchemy.

There are not many bottles of Getrich left in the world. How did the Fu family get it?

No, it should be said.

Jiang Yun, how did you get it?