Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 225, you are handsome, bear you! (two more)

"Madam wants me to accompany her?" The second housekeeper sent off, and he slowly swayed the swing, asking incredulously.

Is Mrs. Fu crazy? Isn't she afraid that she will beat her when she commits the following crimes? Or did she decide that she would not dare to do it?

Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent, "It's just a test."

Leng Sa was a little speechless, "What's the point of trying this? Saying that the Overseer's efficiency is quite high." As long as Mrs. Fu doesn't come out and make fun of disgusting people, everything else can be done slowly.

Fu Fengcheng looked up at Leng Sa and said nothing, Leng Sa blinked and looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "Feng Zhaowu offended you before, do you want to see him unlucky?"

"Offend me?" Leng Sa thought for a while, "You mean what happened last time, it's not an offense, I've already cleaned it up. I said Master Fu, you want to clean up the Feng family yourself. , don't depend on me."

Fu Fengcheng's mood seems to be getting better gradually, "Does the lady really want to watch it?"

"Think, isn't our happiness based on their pain?" Leng Sa generously showed his good quality of watching the fun without taking it too seriously.

"We?" Fu Fengcheng whispered.

"You don't want to?" Leng Sa was a little surprised, and Fu Fengcheng laughed softly, "Yes, we."

Pushing the wheelchair forward two steps, the swing that Leng Sa sits on is about the same height as the wheelchair. When he gets closer, Leng Sa still looks a lot shorter than Fu Fengcheng, so he can only raise his head and look up at him.

"Xu Shaoming said, you guessed what I'm going to do?" Fu Fengcheng asked in a low voice.

Leng Sa's eyes were a little erratic, "This... I don't know, I just guessed blindly. I've always had bad luck, and 80% of the time I can't guess."

Fu Fengcheng smiled and said, "How could that be? Madam has always been smart, what can you hide from Madam?"

"..." It seems a little scary, or I'd better run away.

Fu Fengcheng seemed to understand what Leng Sa was planning, so he stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and said in a low voice, "You can't regret what you want to keep. If you dare to run, I will kill you."

"..." This can't give people time to think about it for two days, and he will kill me every now and then. I really think Master Leng is rubbish.

Leng Sa held the ropes on both sides of the swing with both hands, trying her best to keep her balance from being taken into his arms.

She was not afraid of being embarrassed to sit on Fu Fengcheng's lap, but she was worried about the injury that she would get on Fu Fengcheng.

In the past, when she was only teasing Fu Fengcheng being sick in her heart, she was ruthless, but when she really found out that Fu Fengcheng might be sick, Leng Sa couldn't do anything about it.

After hesitating for a while, Leng Sa raised one hand and patted Fu Fengcheng's vest, and said helplessly, "Young Master, do you know how good it is? I didn't offend you, did I? I kill every day, believe it or not. When will I kill you first?"

Fu Fengcheng didn't care, "It would be nice to die in your hands."

I, special, what, yes, no, think, die!

Was it easier for her to live a second time at a young age? She didn't think she was lucky enough to live again.

"What do you want?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng looked up at her, "Stay with me."

Leng Sa said, "I didn't plan to leave." Does she look like someone who doesn't keep her word?

Fu Fengcheng doesn't care if what she said is true or not, but just said, "As long as I'm not dead, it doesn't matter where you go."

Leng Sa took a deep breath, even if the woman in the fox's den has always been narcissistic, it is really hard for her to think that Fu Fengcheng has a crush on her.

Even if Lord Yinhu Leng was a scumbag in his previous life and was a second grader, he certainly wouldn't talk like that to the handsome guy he liked.

The little idiot of the blue fox sees the good-looking little brother and knows to say a few words of flattery and give a sweet smile to deceive people.

Looking at you handsome, bear with you!

Leng Sa stretched out two hands, holding Fu Fengcheng's handsome face and looking at it.

Even though he has been sick and injured these days, Dashao Fu has lost some weight visibly, but he is still amazingly beautiful.

Even because of the sudden weight loss, it seems that the facial features are becoming more erect and sharp. Completely different from An Xia's accustomed to the gentle and graceful aesthetic of a handsome man, Master Fu's face is naturally aggressive and aggressive, the kind of sharpness that at first glance only makes people feel afraid to look at him. .

Leng Sa doesn't feel Fu Dashao's imposing manner in the slightest. The elegant, noble, warm, gentle and gentle manner of the head of the guard, Xiao Yiran, is quite pleasing to the eye, but in the eyes of people like Leng Sa, it is inevitably worse. A little meaning.

In layman's terms, it's not good enough.

Young Master Fu was just fine like this, his fingertips brushed the scar on his brow, Leng Sa couldn't help sighing in his heart.

If she had encountered such a high-quality product in her previous life, she might have gone straight to it.

"Like?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Leng Sa murmured.

"I also think Madam looks good." Fu Fengcheng held Leng Sa's hand around his waist with force, and Leng Sa's hands were hanging in the air with nowhere to be used and he was taken down by him.

"Hey, your injury!" Leng Sa was shocked and said quickly.

"It's fine." Fu Fengcheng didn't care.

How could it be okay?

Leng Sa was about to struggle to stand up when a faint shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

A cool softness covered her lips.

"Fu...uh..." Leng Sa opened her eyes wide and looked at Fu Fengcheng's slightly closed eyes under the long and thick eyelashes and the obvious scars on the brows.

"Don't move." Fu Fengcheng whispered, "Sasha, don't move..."

"..." Hearing Bai Xi call her sassy and cold, she felt very natural and accustomed to it, but when she heard these two words read out in Fu Fengcheng's deep voice, Leng Sa felt inexplicably numb. A tingling sensation ran across his back.

This is probably the legendary...the feeling of getting pregnant in your ears?

"Ah?!" An exclamation suddenly entered the ears of the two of them. Lan Jing cried and looked at the two people who were turning their heads to look at her, wishing she could bury herself in the ground.

Glancing at the woman standing beside her, Lan Jing whispered, "Gong...Miss Gong, or let's withdraw first."

Why put her through such a terrible situation? Why did she make her voice so unsteady just now, why did she drag Doctor Gong out without being on the spot?

Lan Jing was originally ordered to go to the hospital where several doctors lived to get the medicine for the eldest and the young. Mr. Zhang was worried that they could not figure it out, so he specially asked Dr. Gong to come with her. Who would have thought that the two of them would see the swing frame in the yard as soon as they stepped into the courtyard, and the young lady was leaning against the young master's arms, and the two were inseparable.

After getting married, the yard was carefully decorated by them. Even the ropes on both sides of the swing frame were entangled with flower vines. The picture was very beautiful, but it was a little exciting.

Seeing Lan Jing who was stunned and Gong Sihe who couldn't see any expressions, she stood up coldly and sat back on the swing again, without feeling embarrassed at all.

Without Leng Sa, Fu Fengcheng is even less likely to have it.

Just turned back and glanced at Lan Jing lightly, Lan Jing felt that she saw the words "you are dead" in the cold eyes of the young master.

He walked over with a frustrated look on his face, "Young Master, Young Madam."

Gong Sihe seemed a lot more natural, nodded to the two of them with a smile, and said with a smile, "I have disturbed the young master and the young master's wife. The teacher asked me to bring medicine to the young master."

Smiles coldly, "Doctor Kui Kui Gong is here for this trip. In fact, it's enough to write the medicine and matters needing attention to Lan Jing."

Lan Jing nodded again and again. She is also a medical student who graduated from medical school. She can still figure out the dosage and usage of drugs.

Gong Sihe smiled and said, "I don't live far away anyway, so I'd better come over in person and make it clearer."

Leng Sa doesn't care either, "Then it's going to be hard for Doctor Gong, please invite it from Doctor Gong."

Gong Sihe nodded with a smile, and before she could speak, Fu Fengcheng raised his head and said to Leng Sa, "I want to go out."

Leng Sa frowned, "Where are you going? Do you want me to be with you?" Xu Shaoming and Xia Wei'an were not around today.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "Go see the old man, don't go out."

Leng Sa was relieved, "Well, I won't go with you when Doctor Gong is still there."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, then nodded to Gong Sihe to say hello, Lan Jing went over and pushed Fu Fengcheng out.

Looking at the back of Fu Fengcheng and Lan Jing leaving, Gong Sihe frowned and said, "The young master is taking a girl, will it be okay?"

Leng Sa said with a smile, "Don't worry about Doctor Gong, there are people at the door. Fu Fengcheng doesn't like that there are too many people in the yard, but it doesn't really mean that no one is used. Besides, what can happen in the house?"

Gong Sihe smiled, "So that's the case, I'm overthinking it."

"Doctor Gong, please..." Before Leng Sa finished speaking, he heard a loud noise coming from the direction of the courtyard gate. It was a somewhat familiar female voice. At this time, it was probably a little excited and a little harsh.

Gong Sihe was also stunned for a moment, and hesitantly said, "It seems like..."

Leng Sa squinted slightly, smiled coldly and said, "It's Fu Anyan."

Miss Fu Jiasan, have you finally come to the door? The action is not too slow.

Leng Sa said with a smile, "I'm afraid it will delay Dr. Gong for a while, let's go over and take a look."

Gong Sihe said, "The young lady is serious, let's go, the third lady looks a little emotional, so don't let anything happen."