After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Xiang Ling'an lay on the ground, staring at Fu Yanhe who looked at him expressionlessly: "No, what do you mean?"

Xiang Ling'an grinned and got up from the ground: "Even if I came slowly, you can't directly fight with me if you are angry?"

Fu Yanhe glanced at him expressionlessly, ignored him, looked around, and finally locked his eyes on the milk that Gu Yingxi was holding.

He walked towards Gu Yingxi, frowned at Ling An, and realized Fu Yanhe's difference.

He stopped in front of Fu Yanhe: "Fu, what's the matter with you? Why don't you speak?"

Fu Yanhe had no expression on his face, he simply raised his hand and punched him straight in the face.

Xiang Ling'an's pupils shrank suddenly, and he reacted quickly to dodge.

Fu Yanhe's fist smashed into the air, but he ignored him and continued to walk forward.

Gu Yingxi noticed his gaze on her hand, and understood it in seconds,

She passed the milk over: "Milk, right? Here you are."

Fu Yanhe took the milk, turned around and walked indifferently into the tent.

Xiang Lingan leaned over with lingering fear, Fang and Wufang with a look of surprise: "What's the matter with the surname Fu? Why does it look weird?"

"His brain won't be damaged by that drug, will he become stupid?"

One party quickly asked: "Miss Gu, what's the situation with the chief?"

"His current state can be described in one sentence as being awake, but not fully awake." Gu Yingxi put her arms around her chest and said, "The only person your chief recognizes now is your wife."

"In the past few days, you'd better not provoke him, wait until he is completely free from the effects of the medicine, and his memory and cognition have completely returned, before you approach him."

Xiang Ling'an only felt a toothache, and he touched his back that hurt from the fall: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

Said earlier, he would not suffer this crime.

Gu Yingxi glanced at him coldly: "Even if he doesn't beat you, I will beat you later."

Gu Yingxi sneered and dropped a big bomb: "Young junior sister is pregnant, did you know?"

The bomb directly blew up Xiang Ling'an's eyes.

He opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he raised his voice in astonishment: "Pregnant?!"

"Miss Gu, Madam has a young master? Is this true?" One side looked at Gu Yingxi excitedly and asked.

Gu Yingxi nodded: "Really, it's less than three months."

She looked at Xiang Ling'an who was completely stunned, and said coldly: "If my junior sister hadn't had the ability to escape from the laboratory by herself, I can't even imagine the torture she would suffer."

"Whether the child can be kept or not is another matter."

Xiang Ling'an was silent: "My fault, I didn't protect her well."

"Then don't hurry up and give the old lady that broken tissue!" Gu Yingxi couldn't hold back, and kicked him.

Xiang Ling'an withdrew to the side, avoiding her kicked foot, coughed twice and said, "I'll make arrangements right away."

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At the same time, in the tent.

Shen Yanhe had just finished eating the bread, and when she wanted to get up and go out to find Fu Yanhe, she saw him walking in.

Shen Yanhe chewed hard, and asked him: "You, where did you go, where did you go?"

Fu Yanhe's originally indifferent expression softened a little when he saw her, and he passed the milk in his hand silently.

Shen Yanhe froze for a moment, quickly took the milk from his hand, opened it, took a sip, and swallowed the bread in his mouth with difficulty.

She breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Fu Yanhe to the bed and sat down, then got up to get a piece of bread and stuffed it in his hand: "You eat some too."

Liu Fang said earlier that he didn't eat much during the few days he was looking for her, and he was injured and unconscious for a day and a night, so he must be hungry.

Fu Yanhe looked at the bread in his hand a little cutely, thought for a few seconds, and opened his mouth to bite.

Shen Yanhe quickly stretched out her hand to stop him: "Hey, the package hasn't been opened yet, don't bite yet."

It was a little late for her to reach out, and Fu Yanhe bit her finger.

The warm lips and tongue touched her fingers, causing a burst of electricity that made Shen Yanhe's scalp tingle.

Fu Yanhe was also stunned, and didn't let go of his mouth in a daze, but his ears, which were as white as jade, turned red little by little under Shen Yanhe's sight.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Yes, kind of cute.

Shen Yanhe pretended to be calm and took his hand back, curled his fingertips slightly, took the bread from his hand, unpacked it, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Unpack and eat."

Fu Yanhe stared at her, but his mouth didn't stop, he took several mouthfuls of bread.

In the middle, I also learned from her to unwrap the bread and feed her.

After tossing for a while, the two were full.

After eating and drinking enough, Shen Yanhe began to feel drowsy uncontrollably, and started yawning while sitting on the bed.

Fu Yanhe stared at her for a while, then stepped forward and put his hands through her armpits, and hugged her like a child.

Shen Yanhe was so frightened that she became sober, and struggled lightly: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yanhe didn't answer, sat back on the bed by himself, put Shen Yanhe on his lap, opened his arms to hug her, and patted her back lightly with a little awkward movement.

Shen Yanhe leaned in his arms full of medicine, felt the gentle slap on the back, and the expression on his face froze.

For some reason, she didn't feel uncomfortable when she was taken away.

She didn't feel bad when she learned that Fu Yanhe was in danger.

Rescued Fu Yanhe, and found that he was not uncomfortable when he was still affected by the drug.

Now being held in his warm arms, and being patted on the back by him unfamiliarly and gently, Shen Yanhe couldn't help but feel sad.

It seemed that the fear, fear, and sadness that had been suppressed by her all the time were released instantly at this moment.

Shen Yanhe's eyes were hot, and she buried her head on Fu Yanhe's shoulder, and the hand holding his clothes uncontrollably exerted some force.

She couldn't hold back the tears.

Feeling the moisture from his shoulders, Fu Yanhe hugged Shen Yanhe tighter, and a struggling expression flashed in those dark eyes.

The originally hazy pupils became a little brighter.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yanhe lay in Fu Yanhe's arms and fell asleep peacefully. She was still a little uneasy, and she didn't let go of his clothes.

Fu Yanhe didn't feel tired either, so he just hugged her and closed his eyes to rest.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted from the outside.

Fu Yanhe suddenly opened his eyes and looked over sharply.

Standing at the door of the tent was the young woman rescued by Shen Yanhe.

The young woman didn't come in, she just stood at the door and looked at Fu Yanhe.

The atmosphere in the tent became a little tense.

Shen Yanhe, who was sleeping soundly in Fu Yanhe's arms, seemed to have noticed it, and moved her body slightly, as if she was about to wake up in the next second.

Fu Yanhe frowned slightly, and gently patted her back with his warm hands.

The tense atmosphere also disappeared with his movements.

Only then did the young woman dare to come in, stood one meter away from the bed, and stretched out her hand towards him.

She pointed to Shen Yanhe, and said expressionlessly, "She, here you are, looking for, Lu Jing."