Gao Qiongshuai's stand-in has collapsed [Wearing the Book]

Fu Chenshen was silent along the way, and He Lanxing didn't dare to disturb him driving, so he could only lie on the back of the chair and look at him in the rearview mirror.

Fu Chen frowned deeply, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be pulled down a little. The low air pressure all over his body made He Lanxing at a loss for the first time.

There is too little introduction to Fu Chenshen in the plot, so it was briefly mentioned.They had only known each other for a week so far, and he couldn't figure out Fu Chenshen's temper, nor did he know how to get angry when he was well.

Jealousy, maybe Song Qinglian's jealousy.

"Fu Chenshen, Fu Chenshen."

"Chen Chen, deep."

"Hey, can you make sense of me?"

He Lanxing reached out and touched Fu Chenshen's waist, shaking his clothes, "Chenshen, please take care of me."

It was He Lanxing's first time acting like a baby, and he was still not proficient in business.Cheeks are a little flushed.

He didn't know that the heart of someone who seemed to be serious about driving had long since softened.

"Don't make trouble. Just drive."

"Oh, I'm obedient."

He Lanxing An Ansheng leaned back on the chair and did not move, his eyelids were drooping, and he was so tired that he couldn't lift his spirits.

Fu Chen opened his mouth deeply, thinking that He Lanxing didn't even understand why he was angry, so he swallowed the words again.

After a while, the car arrived home smoothly, and He Lanxing refused to let Fu Chen hug him deeply.

"Don't worry about it, I can do it myself. Even if my leg is broken, I can crawl back."

He Lanxing was a little angry, hum, let him shake his face.He is a domineering boss, so don't lose face to coax him, but the result is so indifferent.

"Don't be angry, at least let me carry you back first, okay?"

He Lanxing's feet have just subsided a little swelling, if he walks frequently, the injury will be aggravated, the loss outweighs the gain.

"You carry me on your back, don't hug me anymore."

He put Fu Chenshen's waist between his legs and his arms around his neck, smelling the faint woody fragrance of his body, he suddenly calmed down.

After putting He Lanxing down and settling him down, Fu Chenshen dragged out the medicine box at home and gave him medicine.Putting down a glass of warm water in front of him, he went straight into the kitchen.

He Lanxing was holding a water glass and sipping. Fu Chenshen from his family was so nice, his hair was so angry that there were signs of spiky hair, and he was well arranged.

At the dinner table, Fu Chenshen ate quickly, stuffing big white rice into his mouth along with the dishes.

He Lanxing chewed slowly, but stopped talking.

"Chen Shen, don't eat so fast, it's not good for your stomach."

"fine."

The moment Fu Chenshen put down his job and stood up, He Lanxing followed suit and stopped him.

"Fu Chenshen, come back and sit down."

Fu Chen took two steps forward and came back obediently, sat down with a sulky face, with a look of tugging.

"doing what?"

"What's wrong with you today? Tang Tang said you were jealous, where did you get jealous. Is it because of Song Qinglian?"

A trace of disgust flashed in Fu Chen's deep eyes, and he lowered his voice and said angrily, "Don't mention his name to me."

"You're really angry because of Song Qinglian. What's the point of being angry. I don't like him, nor am I interested in him. Don't be angry, okay?"

Fu Chen was deeply angry when he heard that He Lanxing didn't like Song Qing, glanced at the rice in his bowl, and frowned again.

"Eat well, it won't smell good after a while."

After a while, he said again: "I'm not jealous, I'm just mad at you. Song Qing even dressed like a thief. You can tell at a glance that you were injured. It seems that he didn't report to the police and didn't plan to pursue it. I I don't know when Mr. He became so arrogant."

Fu Chenshen said that he was not jealous, but in fact, the smell of jealousy was already wafting and the room was full.

"Who said I won't pursue the case, and not calling the police doesn't mean not being held accountable."

"Oh."

Now that Fu Chenshen has calmed down, he can probably understand what He Lanxing meant.

No matter how bad it is, Song Qinglian is also a traffic star of his company, if it gets out, it will hurt the company.But this does not mean that Fu Chen deeply accepts it.

"He Lanxing, the company is not everything to you. Even if you are injured, the company is the boss and the company is short. Do you have to be seriously injured to pay attention?"

He Lanxing swallowed a mouthful of rice slowly, "I'm fine, don't worry. I'll settle accounts with him when I go to the company tomorrow, don't be angry, okay?"

Fu Chen stared closely at He Lanxing, his eyes were full of sincerity and innocence, as if he wasn't the one who didn't care about his body.

"I'm not very angry, Xing Xing, you have to always put yourself and your body first."

"Understood, I promise there will be no next time."

"If you want to have a next time, don't even think about it. I will pin you on my waistband in the future, and I will take you wherever I go."

Fu Chen's puffy look is so cute, and his breasts are fierce.

He Lanxing squinted at him, smiled and took a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and rice.

Fu Chenshen's complexion has eased a lot, and He Lanxing was relieved.The book says that if you accidentally offend your wife, you have to buy a gift to coax her.

He Lanxing knocked on the table, what should I give you?

Fu Chenshen poked his head down from upstairs, and shouted to He Lanxing: "Xing Xing, what are you doing, come up when you're done eating, and I'll give you a bath."

He Lanxing couldn't get up, why take a shower just after eating.Moreover, it would be too shameful for Fu Chenshen to bathe her.

A tyrant's self-cultivation does not allow him to do this.

"For a while, I still want to be busy with work."

Fu Chenshen used his face-changing technique again, and easily carried He Lanxing upstairs.

The princess hugs on this day are more than I got in this life, and it feels good. He Lanxing has been able to calmly accept the adjustment to a comfortable position.

The bathtub was already filled with water, and He Lanxing sat on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Fu Chenshen stood holding the towel, making it clear that he would not let anyone else wash it.