Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

This bastard!

Do you remember where you are now? !

Shu Yihuan was frightened and annoyed, her nerves tense like springs, for fear that someone would pass by.

"Fu Sihan, let me go!!!"

She pushed him hard.

Fu Sihan's movements did not stop...

The long, hot fingers stayed on the skin of her waist and moved upward.

Shu Yihuan's pupils suddenly dilated, and she couldn't bear it anymore. She clenched her fist and hit him on the abdomen with all her strength!

Asshole, go to hell! ! !

Fu Sihan was unprepared, and suddenly took a breath of cold air, and his tall body couldn't help but retreat.

Shu Yihuan took this opportunity to slip out of his arms nimbly, pulled away a long distance, and wrapped her clothes tightly...

Damn, she would never give this bastard another chance to take advantage of him! !

But Fu Sihan lowered his eyelids, covered his abdomen, and suddenly squatted down slowly...

"Hey?"

Shu Yihuan felt something was wrong and stood one meter away from him and shouted.

"Mr. Fu?"

"Fu Sihan?"

The man never responded.

Shu Yihuan swallowed and glanced at his fist.

She wouldn't have broken Fu Sihan...

No, no, no, he is a big man who is almost 1.9 meters tall. How is that possible?

Even if something happens, he deserves it. Who asked him to act like a gangster...

But she was also afraid that the tyrant would come to settle the score. Shu Yihuan's heart beat with drums, and after struggling for a few seconds, she stepped forward and bent down.

"Fu...Fu Sihan?"

The man didn't answer.

But Shu Yihuan saw his pale complexion, frowning brows, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead...

I rely on!

Shu Yihuan was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

"Stomach... hurts..."

Fu Sihan had stomach problems and drank a lot today. Naturally, he couldn't bear the punch from Shu Yihuan.

The first thought in Shu Yihuan's mind...

Finished!

If this punch leaves a mark, Fu Sihan will definitely kill her when he wakes up tomorrow!

"Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital!!!"

She quickly helped him up and took the elevator to leave, trying to save him.

The night is getting darker, and the figures at the entrance of the twilight club have dispersed and become sparse.

Fu Zhou had been waiting for a long time. When he saw his CEO's weak appearance, he quickly ran forward.

"What's wrong, Mr. Fu?"

"..." You can't say it was her who hit him, right?

Shu Yihuan's mind was spinning rapidly and she struggled to support Fu Sihan.

"Uh...he drank a little too much and has a stomachache! Let's take him to the hospital!"

"Row!"

Fu Zhou responded hurriedly and raised his hand to help.

But as soon as he touched Fu Sihan's arm, he threw him away...

"Get out! I don't want anyone to touch me..."

The remaining two people were stunned for a moment.

Fu Zhou touched his nose and said, "Miss Shu, it seems I have to work hard for you."

Fu Sihan, this bastard, wouldn't let her relax even at this moment!

Shu Yihuan was really convinced, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and send him to the car, and went to the nearby First People's Hospital.

The emergency department is open 24 hours a day!

Fu Zhou ran to register, and Shu Yihuan sent the person to the office for examination alone...

When the doctor on duty was woken up, he felt uncomfortable at first. But when he saw that the doctor was still a drunkard, he couldn't help but grimace.

"what's the situation?"

"He drank alcohol today and accidentally...he got punched and ended up like this..." Shu Yihuan confessed with a guilty conscience.

"Looking at your husband's condition, he probably has a bad stomach. You are too incompetent as a wife. It's okay to let him drink so much because you don't think good things. You actually beat him? What kind of wife are you? How did you do that?!"

She had her reasons for this, but Shu Yihuan still felt quite uncomfortable after being slapped in the face by the doctor on duty.

Before she could explain, Fu Sihan, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes like ice cones condensed in the cold winter, as if they could kill someone.

"Who gave you the courage to speak to her like this and seek death?!"

He is the only one who can bully Shu Yihuan!

The doctor on duty had never endured such pressure. His shoulders trembled, and he immediately understood that the man in front of him had an extraordinary identity.

He quickly apologized to Shu Yihuan: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry...I just said something unintentionally, and there was no malice!"

Shu Yihuan was stunned, slightly uncomfortable: "Look at his condition."

"Good good!"

The doctor on duty wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately ran over to check.

Fu Sihan's expression was cold.

The long legs stretch freely, like an emperor...

Not long after, Fu Zhou also came back and waited quietly.

Ten minutes later, the doctor on duty said: "Your husband has acute gastritis. I will prescribe him some medicine first and stay in the hospital for observation and conservative treatment. If the situation cannot be relieved, we will make other plans."

It sounds like it's pretty serious...

Shu Yihuan accepted with shame and helped him to the VIP ward arranged by Fu Zhou.

Fu Sihan, who was drunk, didn't know what kind of style he was smoking, and he didn't allow others to touch him at all...

Fu Zhou and the nurse had no choice but to give the medicine to Shu Yihuan.

The lights above were bright and the air was filled with the faint smell of disinfectant.

They were the only two people in the room.

Fu Sihan closed his eyes and was half lying on the bed. A faint light and shadow fell on his exquisite face. The thin white lips did not affect his handsomeness. On the contrary, he was less aloof and cold, which seemed to make him more handsome. Can get closer.

"Fu Sihan, come and drink this, your stomach will feel relieved."

Shu Yihuan took the water glass and walked up to him.

Fu Sihan was still drunk, and his mind was drowsy: "I want to take a bath."

"..." The corners of Shu Yihuan's eyes twitched twice, couldn't he just listen to the advice?

"Brother, you take the medicine first, and then we can take a shower afterward, okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Sihan suddenly grabbed her wrist, and the temperature burned her skin.

Shu Yihuan almost couldn't even hold the water glass steady. She raised her eyes and met his drunken and persistent gaze.

"You said, wash together!"