After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

The expressions of the man in the black suit and the man in the gray suit changed suddenly.

The man in the black suit suddenly looked at the man in the white suit, and warned in a deep voice: "Shifang, this is the boss's private matter, you and I have no right to ask."

Shifang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okok, Bafang, don't be nervous, I'm just curious."

"After all, Boss has been sober and ascetic for so many years. He even refused the courtship of the little princess of Haman before. I wonder what kind of woman can make Boss's heart beat."

Shifang scratched his head and said helplessly, "Wufang and Sanfang are hiding too tightly..."

Fu Yanhe paused slightly with his fingertips on the table, his black eyes stared straight at Shifang who was full of curiosity, and his voice was cold: "Are you idle?"

"If you're so free, why don't you go to mine with Fang Fang. He is short of manpower, and he cried to me yesterday that he was short of manpower."

Shifang: "..."

No, he's not busy at all.

Now the entire Luowang business is in his hands. He handles the business until the early hours of the morning, wipes the bastards of those little bastards who are out on foreign affairs, and fights wits with the 094 people. He is so busy that he is about to die suddenly.

If he was sent to help another party mine again, then he would really directly gg.

Shifang Congxin, he raised his hand to zip the zipper around his mouth, then put his hands together and respectfully bowed to Fu Yanhe: "I'm sorry boss, I was wrong."

Fu Yanhe looked indifferent, looked at Shifang and said nothing.

Even through the screen, Shifang could still feel the oppression coming from him.

Shifang swallowed, unable to bear regret.

Curiosity really killed the cat. If he had known, he wouldn't have asked. Wouldn't it be nice to see what the woman looked like when he got back to the boss?

When the surrounding atmosphere became more and more condensed, someone knocked on the door of the room, and Shen Yanhe's sweet and soft voice came: "Fu Yanhe, I'm coming in."

On the computer screen, Shifang and the others instantly pricked up their ears and looked in the direction of the big screen.

Fu Yanhe's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand towards the computer: "This is the end of today's meeting, keep an eye on the movements of Fu Xiao and 094 Lucky Cat, and report to me in time if there is any situation."

After the words fell, the meeting was closed by Fu Yanhe, and Shen Yanhe also walked in holding a bowl of dark Chinese medicine and a kidney bottle containing scar-removing ointment.

"I've already boiled the antidote for you. The temperature is neither hot nor cold. You can drink it."

She handed the bowl in her hand to Fu Yanhe: "Drink the medicine quickly, I will apply the scar cream for you, and massage your legs."

Fu Yanhe looked at the pair of slender and white hands holding the medicine bowl, his eyes drooped slightly, he took the medicine bowl in silence and drank it with his head raised.

He handed her the medicine bowl, took the bottle in her hand with his other free hand, and said in a clear and cold voice, "Let Wufang come for the medicine and massage, you go back and rest first."

Shen Yanhe was keenly aware of the alienation in Fu Yanhe's words, she pursed her lips, said nothing, just nodded, and said: "Okay, the scar cream should be applied all over the face, and if you massage, let Wu Fang pay attention massage techniques."

Fu Yanhe looked at the bottle in his hand, but didn't look at her, and just hummed indifferently.

Shen Yanhe looked at the man who suddenly became cold, feeling a little bored, pursed her lips, turned and left the room without saying anything more.

But she didn't see that at the moment she turned around, Fu Yanhe, who had lowered his eyes, suddenly raised his eyes, his extremely black eyes stared straight at her, and the complex emotions in his eyes surged, revealing a bit of paranoia.

He stretched out his hand facing Shen Yanhe's back, his pale and slender hand with well-defined phalanges was slightly opened, and his five fingers clasped her waist weakly.

The thin lips moved slightly, and silently spit out two words.

mine.

Shifang was right, he seemed to be attracted to her.

So, she is his.

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After Shen Yanhe returned to the room, she threw herself on the bed and lay down quietly for a while, thinking about Fu Yanhe's indifferent appearance just now in her mind.

Gee.

She closed her eyes, put her hand on her forehead, and couldn't help but curse in her heart.

He was fine when he came back, but his attitude changed after taking the medicine. Men are really fickle.

Forget it, forget it.

Shen Yanhe straightened up like a carp, sat up from the bed, picked up the mobile phone she had put aside, Maotong narrowed her eyes slightly, and clicked on the profile picture of a person nicknamed [p].

[ym]: Is there a schedule to take on a task?The task reward is 100 million and one visit to the doctor.

In a brightly lit bar.

in a corner.

A handsome young man suddenly stood up from the sofa, yelling wocao.

"Alive! The Great God is alive!"

Yan Yi, who was sitting opposite the young man, looked at his friend who suddenly had a convulsion, and raised his brows slightly: "What are you crazy about?"

Hang Mushan was very excited: "The genius doctor is alive! The genius doctor actually contacted me! Hasty, my ancestral grave is smoking!"

Yan Yi narrowed his eyes: "Genius doctor?"

The only one who can be called a genius doctor now is Dr. YM, who is internationally famous, except for the highly respected senior who has already disappeared in Daxia.

"It's Dr. YM? You actually have his contact information?"

"Yes!" Hang Mushan suppressed the excitement in his heart and sent back a message to Shen Yanhe: "You also know that my family was gangsters in the early years, and my father asked me to go abroad for a few years."

"I opened a firm abroad that specializes in solving various incidents. When I was helping a client solve a problem, I was involved in a shootout and almost died."

"By accident, she was picked up by a passing genius doctor, and her contact information was added."

Hang Mushan's eyes lit up, and he was extremely excited: "It's just that we haven't talked since we added it. I thought the genius doctor had already deleted me, but I didn't expect that she still kept me!"

If anyone can understand Dr. YM's ingenious rejuvenation and miraculous medical skills best, it must be Hang Mushan.

He really felt the feeling of being pulled back from death by Dr. YM!

This time, even if he doesn't accept a bounty, he will help Dr. YM complete the task!

There was a bit of interest on Yan Yi's face: "So that's how it is."

Hang Mushan ignored Yan Yi and focused on typing on the screen.

[p]:! ! ! !

【p】: (distortion) (screaming) (excited macaque)

[p]: Divine doctor!You are alive!Yes yes yes!There is a schedule!You say!What is the task?I will help you to complete it up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire!

[ym]: Help me find a young and beautiful woman to seduce the third son of the Fu family in Haicheng, Fu Xiao.

[ym]: After seducing someone, I will tell you the follow-up plan.

Hang Mushan's eyes fell on the word "Fu Xiao", and his brows slightly raised.

Isn't this that dude of the Fu family?

How did he provoke the genius doctor?

However, he provoked the genius doctor, that is, he provoked him.

He will definitely give this man a good lesson for the miracle doctor!

[p]: Little fun, this bag is on me!

After returning to Shen Yanhe, Hang Mushan couldn't wait to put away his mobile phone and was about to leave: "Old Yan, I left beforehand, I will contact you next time."

As soon as he was about to go out, Lin Yinyin aggressively pulled Xia Ran, who was covering half of his face, and came over, "Yan Yi, your fiancée was bullied to death!"