After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe was startled, keenly aware that the current Fu Yanhe is different from the Fu Yanhe who mocked her just now.

She carefully observed Fu Yanhe without any trace.

Fu Yanhe casually raised his eyelids, looked at her sitting beside him, with his thin lips slightly parted, with a bit of ambiguous tenderness: "You should repay the favor of saving life with springs, not as good as Miss Shen..."

He slowly stretched out his voice: "How about a promise with your body?"

This deep and magnetic voice made Shen Yanhe, who has so many voice controls, feel a numbness in his ears, and couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed it.

Then she looked at him with lowered eyes, and slowly approached him, lying on his chest weakly: "Promise with your body?"

Fu Yanhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked calmly at the girl lying on his chest, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, and a bit of slyness in her cat eyes looking at him.

Her breath, which was as fresh as the warm sun, enveloped him, gradually calming down the violent surge in his heart.

The girl didn't seem to be afraid of his disfigured, almost terrifying face, and even approached him, much closer than the usual safe distance, with a sweet and obedient smile on her soft white face.

"I'm in the same household registration book with Yan He now."

Fu Yanhe looked at her, and suddenly sneered, with a bit of teasing in his eyes: "What's the relationship?"

"Is there a father-daughter relationship?"

The sweet smile on Shen Yanhe's face froze slightly: "..."

Good guy.

I treat you as my husband.

You actually want to be my father?

The smile on Shen Yanhe's face remained unchanged, she blinked at him, and smiled obediently: "If you want to be my father, you can also~"

She bit the words, Maotong looked at him moment by moment, and spit out three words word by word: "Fu, Dad, Dad."

Her voice was soft and sweet, and she intentionally softened her voice when she said these three words. Although they were ordinary words, they were somewhat ambiguous.

"..."

Fu Yanhe's body was slightly stiff, and he looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, his extremely dark eyes narrowed slightly, a little danger appeared in the bottom of the eyes, and he said softly: "Good girl."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Shen Yanhe coughed lightly, withdrew from his arms, put her hands on her knees, and sat down obediently: "Ahem, I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

She looked at him, cat eyes slightly bent, and smiled obediently: "To thank you for saving me, how about I give you an injection tonight?"

Fu Yanhe's hands on his knees trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at her: "Detoxification? Or cure the legs?"

"Detoxification."

"The poison on your body is not only destroying your internal organs, but also destroying your nerves." Shen Yanhe said: "If you want to cure your legs, you must first remove the poison in your body."

"But the toxins in your body have accumulated for too long, and it is impossible to clean them all at once. You have to cooperate with medicinal baths, at least for half a month."

Shen Yanhe blinked her eyes, and smiled shyly at him: "However, let's talk about it first, the medicinal materials used for this medicine bath, and the medicinal materials needed for the subsequent treatment of legs and face, all have to be paid by yourself."

Now she is poor and white.

Not to mention the money for the medicine, if Fu Yanhe hadn't come to pick her up, she wouldn't even have the money to take a taxi back to Fu's house, so she was already thinking about sleeping under the overpass.

At the end, without waiting for Fu Yanhe to speak, Shen Yanhe smiled again, and stretched out his hand towards him, showing his soft white palm: "It's okay if you let me buy it for you, but you have to pay for the errand."

Shen Yanhe took advantage of the opportunity to advertise: "Flying speed, dream-like quality, Yanhe running errands, you deserve it."

Fu Yanhe: "..."

Shen Yanhe didn't react until after typing the advertisement, and showed him an awkward smile: "Ahem, don't worry, my errands are not expensive, I am trustworthy~"

"..."

Fu Yanhe rubbed the slightly aching brow with his slender and beautiful hands with distinct finger bones, and looked at her with a helpless expression, his thin lips parted, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said, "Forget it."

He took out a black card from his pocket, pinched it with his pale fingertips and handed it to her with no expression on his face: "Here, you can swipe the money in this card as you like."

Shen Yanhe's hands moved faster than her brain, the moment she saw the bank card, she stretched out her hand, took it over and put it in her pocket very skillfully.

When she realized it, the bank card was already in her pocket, she: "..."

"Uh... Sorry, my hands are quicker than my brain." Shen Yanhe smiled at Fu Yanhe who was looking at her with raised eyebrows, and took out the bank card from his pocket.

When she saw the bank card in her hand clearly, Shen Yanhe raised her brows inaudibly.

This bank card is different from other bank cards. It is made of black and gold patterns intertwined, and on the top are four large characters in seal script: Wushan Bank.

Wushan Bank is one of the oldest banks in Daxia, and it ranks among the top three in the world.

It is said that the person in power behind Wushan Bank is a descendant of a prince from a certain dynasty in his ancestors, and he has a very noble background.

This black card is a special black card issued by Wushan Bank to the world ten years ago, and there are only twenty of them in the world.

The condition for obtaining this black card is to deposit as much as [-] billion in Wushan Bank.

And the one in her hand is the secondary card of Wushan Bank's black card.

but……

Shen Yanhe's eyes darkened slightly.

If she remembered correctly, according to the information she investigated yesterday, the highest valuation of the Fu Group was only [-] billion yuan, which was far from meeting the requirements for obtaining a black card from Wushan Bank.

It seems that her nominally cheap husband is not easy.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Shen Yanhe suppressed all emotions on his face, held the bank card in both hands, and reluctantly handed it to Fu Yanhe: "You take this bank card back, I don't want it."

Although she really wanted to put the card in her pocket.

But, right now, she and Fu Yanhe are just a plastic couple on the surface.

Helping him heal his leg injuries, toxins, and scars on his face are all in exchange for trading conditions.

This money, you can take it or not.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to run in the future.

Fu Yanhe looked at her, talking back, but actually clutching the black card tightly in her hand, but her round and clear cat pupils revealed a strong sense of reluctance.

It was very much like a stray cat he had fed before, the longing look in his eyes when he saw the canned cat food.

A smile flashed across his eyes very quickly.

Really a little money fan.

Fu Yanhe looked at her and raised his hand.

Seeing his actions, Shen Yanhe's heart ached even more.

There is nothing more heartbreaking than seeing an opportunity to get rich, but having to let this opportunity slip away.

Fu Yanhe's hand landed on her head instead, vigorously rubbing her hair, and said in a cold voice, "Just take it if you tell me, don't let outsiders think that our Fu family treats you badly."

"No matter how useless I am, Fu Yanhe, I'm not so useless that I can't afford to support my wife."

The black hair under his hands is extremely soft and feels great.

Kneading like this is a bit addictive.

Fu Yanhe couldn't help rubbing it a few more times.

Shen Yanhe was suddenly attacked by him, and immediately widened her cat's eyes, leaned back, avoiding his hand, and put the bank card in her pocket neatly.

"What you said, then I'll take it, first declare, if I use it, I won't have to pay it back."

It's a fool not to take money!

The big deal is that when she treated him, she used the most expensive medicinal materials and tried to get him back on his feet in the shortest possible time.

Fu Yanhe curled up his empty hand slightly, looked at Shen Yanhe who had already shrunk to the car door, clicked his tongue softly, and withdrew his hand with a little regret: "You don't need to pay it back, just use it."

Shen Yanhe was very moved, put his palms together on his chest: "You are so handsome at this moment!"

Fu Yanhe: "..."

Fu Yanhe had a disfigured face, his extremely black eyes looked at her coldly, and his thin lips were pulled down: "Are you laughing at me?"

Shen Yanhe: "..."

She raised her hand and made a zip motion around her mouth.

Gee.

I flattered my ass, I made a mistake.