After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

In the blink of an eye, it was dark outside.

The clock hanging on the wall went to the number nine.

Jiang Yifeng thumped his sore waist, and looked at Shen Yanhe who was still calmly handling the medicinal materials in an orderly manner, with a look of admiration on his face.

He was dizzy after handling the medicinal materials for a day, and he had to get up and walk around from time to time.

But since Miss Shen started handling the medicinal materials, she has kept one action unchanged.

The processed medicinal materials were twice as much as he processed.

Jiang Yifeng sighed inwardly, looked at Shen Yanhe, and asked aloud: "Miss Shen, it's already nine o'clock, do you need me to take you back?"

The laboratory was established in the suburbs, some distance from the urban area, and it was not safe for a little girl to go back alone.

Shen Yanhe lowered her eyes, and skillfully processed the last medicinal herb in her hands with disposable medical gloves before she stood up: "No, thank you..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

There was a knock on the door.

A cold and magnetic voice came from outside: "Yanyan, I'm here to pick you up."

Shen Yanhe stretched her brows and smiled at Jiang Yifeng: "The person who picked me up is here."

The girl's smile is bright and brilliant, her natural cat pupils are narrowed, and her eyes are full of grace and elegance, and she can hold people's attention tightly at a glance.

Looking at the smile on her face, Jiang Yifeng was stunned for a rare moment, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes very quickly.

But he quickly shifted his gaze away and didn't keep staring at Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe didn't notice, she moved her muscles and bones, jumped forward to open the door, and when she saw the man at the door, a sweet smile appeared on her face: "You're here~"

Fu Yanhe's brows were stained with a smile, and he hummed lightly, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, interlocked her fingers, and asked softly, "Are you done? Are you going back now?"

Shen Yanhe nodded, shaking the hands that were held together: "It's already done, I can go back when I go and put away the things."

Fu Yanhe lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the hands that were clasped together, and slowly let go: "Then you go first, I will wait for you here."

Shen Yanhe turned around and walked quickly towards the processed medicinal materials: "Okay, wait for me for 10 minutes, it will be soon."

Shen Yanhe and Jiang Yifeng quickly collected the processed medicinal materials and put them in the storage cabinet.

Jiang Yifeng was doing the finishing work, and Shen Yanhe went to his lounge to take off his white coat.

Jiang Yifeng, who was checking the machine, couldn't help looking in the direction of the door.

There was a man in a wheelchair at the door.

The man was wearing a well-tailored black suit, with a handsome appearance and an extraordinary aura.

Fu Yanhe keenly felt the gaze falling on him, he raised his eyes, looked over calmly, and collided with Jiang Yifeng's gaze.

This glance made Jiang Yifeng's back slightly stiff, as if he was being watched by something terrifying and indescribable, and his heart clenched violently.

With a stiff and difficult smile on his face, he nodded politely at Fu Yanhe.

Fu Yanhe nodded slightly with a flat expression, and looked away.

Jiang Yifeng lowered his head hastily, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

This man is not easy.

"Xiao Jiang, I will trouble you with the finishing work. I'll go first." Shen Yanhe changed back to her normal clothes and waved her hand at Jiang Yifeng.

Jiang Yifeng nodded, with a gentle expression: "Okay, Miss Shen."

Like a gust of wind, Shen Yanhe quickly came to Fu Yanhe's side: "Let's go."

After leaving the laboratory and getting into the car, the car drove towards the city at high speed.

The car drove smoothly on the road.

Fu Yanhe flicked a tablet in his hand, looked sideways at Shen Yanhe who was sitting beside him, and asked softly, "What do you want for dinner today?"

"I want to eat some barbecue." Shen Yanhe sat on the soft back of the chair, with a bit of laziness on her soft white and delicate face.

She hasn't eaten barbecue for a long time.

Tired all day today, I have to reward myself with something I like.

Fu Yanhe frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly: "The barbecue on the street is not clean, eating it is not good for your health."

He put down the tablet, turned to her and said, "Why don't you go back to the manor and let Aunt Li cook it for you, it's clean and hygienic."

Shen Yanhe closed her eyes and nodded lazily.

She just wants to eat barbecue and doesn't care where she's going to eat it.

Naturally, she would not refuse to eat cleaner and more hygienic food.

Seeing that her eyes were closed, Fu Yanhe stretched out his hand towards her, and gently brought her head to his shoulder with his warm and cool hand.

Shen Yanhe took advantage of the situation and arched towards him, leaning on his shoulder with a bit of sandalwood as a pillow, feeling drowsy after relaxing her nerves.

The car fell silent.

Fu Yanhe played with her slender and soft hands. After a long time, he said softly, "Do you still need people for your research?"

Shen Yanhe opened his eyes, raised his head, rested his chin on his shoulder, blinked and asked, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"You only have one male assistant by your side now. I have no objection to him, but after a long time, if someone bumps into you again, some rumors will inevitably spread."

"Besides, one assistant can only help so much, and if you recruit a few more, you can relax a bit."

Fu Yanhe looked down at her, his pupils were deep, but his voice was calm.

Shen Yanhe felt a bit sour inexplicably.

She moved her body towards Fu Yanhe strangely, the tip of her nose almost touching his, with a smile in her eyes: "Are you jealous? Are you unhappy? Don't like me being alone with other men?"

Fu Yanhe looked at her quietly with extremely black pupils, the eyes were dark.

After a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand, and clasped her slender and thin waist with his warm and cool hands, pulling her slightly in his direction.

He pressed his forehead against Shen Yanhe's forehead, sighed lightly, did not hide anything, and said frankly: "Yanyan, there is no man who can tolerate the woman he loves to be alone with other men. in a space."

The moment he knew that Shen Yanhe's assistant was a man, the first thought that came to his mind was to destroy that assistant.

But Fu Yanhe knew that Shen Yanhe didn't like him interfering in the interpersonal relationship around her.

That's why he has been holding back, restraining himself, and not doing things that would make her unhappy.

Until today, he saw Shen Yanhe and his assistant alone in the same space with his own eyes.

He couldn't help it.

Shen Yanhe didn't expect Fu Yanhe to be so frank. She looked at him in a daze, and felt the big hand on her waist gradually tightened, and her body gradually moved closer to his.

Fu Yanhe's eyes became darker, and his breathing sank a bit.

She heard him say: "Yanyan, I'm jealous, I'm not happy."

"You coax me."