After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

When Fu Yanhe saw Melanie rushing towards him, the gentleness on his face instantly disappeared, he took a step back indifferently, and said, "Miss Farrell, I'm already married, please respect yourself."

Hearing Shen Yanhe's question, Fu Yanhe's heart beat a little faster, and he was inexplicably nervous. He passed Milani, walked quickly towards Shen Yanhe's direction, took her hand, and said sincerely : "Yanyan, I have nothing to do with her, trust me."

Looking at the Shura field, Wu Fang, who had just stepped in, backed away silently.

Qiao Wei also stepped aside silently, lest they suffer when the two fight later.

Ba Fang looked left and right, and quietly backed away.

This Shura field should be handed over to the chief to solve it.

After all, he provoked the little princess of Haman.

Seeing Fu Yanhe explaining to Shen Yanhe so nervously, the smile on Melanie's face collapsed instantly, she looked at him with a hurt face, and complained: "Fu, how can you say that? You promised my father before King, you want to marry me."

"Why do you say it has nothing to do with me now? I am for you, but I have waited for you for two years without getting married!"

Shen Yanhe glanced at Fu Yanhe coldly, and said in a gentle voice, "After waiting for two years without getting married, the girl is so affectionate towards you, so you don't intend to show it?"

With a bit of helplessness in Fu Yanhe's eyes, he held Shen Yanhe's hand tightly, and with a bit of cold eyes fell on Melanie, his voice was deep and cold: "Miss Farrell, I think you should remember Wrong, I never told King Haman to marry you."

"Impossible!" Melanie was hurt in her heart, and she looked at Fu Yanhe stubbornly and said, "Two years ago when you went to Haman country to do a mission, you clearly promised my father that as long as he sent someone to protect you and leave, you would come back." will marry me."

"I never promised." Fu Yanhe looked at her coldly with his dark eyes: "Your father did make this request with me at the time, but I rejected it. I made a new deal with him, as long as, He escorted me away, and I would give him a batch of newly developed munitions, and he said yes."

"After I left Harman safely, I handed over the fire to him."

"Miss Farrell, I admit that your father once helped me, and I am very grateful to him, but this is not the reason why you can come to my house and talk nonsense to my wife."

Fu Yanhe looked calm, and his voice was light: "Now, please leave my manor."

Fu Yanhe made it so clear that Melanie would not be able to mess around anymore, but she was not reconciled.

Melanie clenched her fists and then released them. She pursed her lips and looked at Fu Yanhe: "Fu, even if you have a wife, I still have the right to pursue you. I like you, and I will never give up."

"I'm sorry to bother you today, I'll visit you another day."

After Milani finished speaking, she glanced at Fu Yanhe obsessively, then turned and left.

She knew that with Fu's personality, if she continued to stay in the manor and make a scene, not only would there be no progress, but it would also disgust him.

And his wife...

A sternness flashed in Melanie's eyes.

When she goes back, she will send someone to investigate carefully, who is this madam of hers, and it is best to find someone to get rid of her.

In this way, when Fu is sad, she will have the opportunity to step in.

Several people from Bafang saw Melanie leave, and they also retreated silently.

Only Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe were left in the empty hall.

Shen Yanhe glanced at him lightly: "Why do you drive him away like this? The little girl has never forgotten you for many years."

The tone is yin and yang.

Fu Yanhe's eyelashes drooped.

He looked at Shen Yanhe, suddenly smiled, and said, "Yanyan, you are jealous."

Shen Yanhe glanced at him, and sneered: "When someone comes out one day and tells you that he is my fiance, I'll see if you're jealous."

She is not dead, she is a normal person with emotions.

If she hadn't believed that Fu Yanhe would not do the immoral thing of agreeing to marry someone else and then marrying another woman, she would have made Fu Yanhe look good just now.

Fu Yanhe stepped forward slightly, holding her in his arms, still with a slight smile on his face, his voice was very soft, but the words he said made people creepy: "Then I will kill him."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Fu Yanhe rested his chin on top of her head, and the exhaustion of dealing with documents seemed to be dispelled. He closed his eyes slightly in satisfaction: "You're jealous, I'm very happy."

There will be a feeling that she cares about him.

Shen Yanhe's expression was a little unnatural, she coughed lightly to change the subject: "By the way, I might have caused trouble."

Fu Yanhe opened his eyes and looked down at her: "Who is bothering you?"

"When I was feeding the pigeons, a young man insisted on buying me coffee. I didn't want to coerce me and make me unhappy, so I taught him a lesson." Shen Yanhe said lightly: "The medicine No one except me can develop an antidote, and he estimates that he will find me soon."

Fu Yanhe's dark eyes couldn't see any emotions clearly, his face was still gentle, and he led Shen Yanhe upstairs: "It's okay, let him check, I'm here."

"Come on, accompany me to sleep for a while."

Shen Yanhe looked up at his dark eyes, hummed, and followed him back to the room.

at the same time.

Inside the largest hospital in country m.

Jovan Crowley was itching to roll on the bed, scratching his body frantically with his hands, his face and neck were covered with wounds from his own scratching.

He roared uncontrollably: "Hurry up and get me those trash doctors! I'm fucking tickled to death!"

"Here we come! The doctor is here!" The bodyguard scrambled and dragged the doctor over.

Jowan suppressed the itching in his body, stared at the doctor fiercely and threatened: "Cure me quickly! If the treatment doesn't work, I'll kill you!"

The male doctor nodded again and again, stepped forward to take off the clothes on Yue Wan's body to check, and when he saw the dense red spots on his body, he asked in shock: "Master Yue Wan, did you eat something?" Are you allergic?"

Yue Wan couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch again, and said in a rough voice, "No! I'm poisoned!"

"Poisoned?" The male doctor frowned, calling for the nurse to draw Jowan's blood for a test.

Seeing that his itching was unbearable, I prescribed anti-itching medicine to smear him.

But it didn't help after applying the medicine, and Yuewan was still itchy enough to want to hit the wall.

After struggling for more than half an hour, the blood test report came out.

Looking at the unknown elements specially marked in the blood report, the male doctor frowned, looked at Jowan and asked, "Master Jowan, do you remember who you ate with in the end?"

"The toxin in your body is very special. There is no medicine in the hospital to relieve you. It would be the most suitable if you can get the antidote from the person who poisoned you."

"If you can't get it, you can only endure it until the expert group develops an antidote."

Jovan's eyes widened, almost going crazy.