After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 573

Chapter 573 Blocking Her Mouth

“No.”

“Really not?”

Yan Funing chuckled and said, “It’s so funny. I’m not asleep yet. Why did I dream of an annoying person?”

When Fu Ciyi heard this, he almost gritted his teeth: “Do you hate me?”

“I’m not Cai Mushi, I have to like you.”

The man sneered, resigned before getting married, and hoped to divorce him. Now that we have finally divorced, she has fulfilled her wish.

It is said that she speaks the truth after drinking, and she has always hated him.

Now that I have got the answer, I could have left.

It can be seen that she looked so delicate in her arms that he couldn’t help but roll in the Adam’s apple.

“Yan Funing, say it again, hate me.”

“Just hate me, how about it?”

His voice is slim.

The man covered his lips and bullied him.

Even though Yan Funing was drunk, her figure was unstable. She raised her hand and clenched her fist and hit him in the chest.

The big wound was in the middle.

The man hissed.

Fu He, who was hiding in the dark outside the house, heard it and was eager to flash into the house, but was pulled by Fu Hu.

“What are you going to do?”

Fu Hedao: “Save the young master.”

The young master is injured and cannot be beaten.

“And wait.”

Inside the room, Fu Ciyi held the hand that was clenching his fist.

His wound was far from healed, and he just climbed over the wall into Yan’s mansion. It took a lot of effort to avoid the guards, and the wound was torn a little apart.

At this moment, she hit her so hard that she felt so painful that she felt cold sweat all over her body.

He never knew that her soft hands hurt so much.

The next moment, the hitter fell asleep in his arms.

He put her on the beauty couch, and heard her soft and soft voice muttering-

“Fu Ciyi is an annoying ghost, and his ghost will never fade away.”

“He was injured, two big wounds, **** and ugly.”

Looking at her delicate and red lips, the man’s Adam’s apple rolled up, and finally blocked her mouth.

“Um…”

Yan Funing opened her eyes slightly and narrowed her eyes again.

“you?”

She obviously had doubts, but she didn’t push him away.

Outside the house, Fu He and Fu Hu listened to the movements inside the house with his ears.

Feeling that there was no movement, the two looked at each other.

“Save it or not?”

“save.”

The next moment, the two of them moved their eyes to the window screen, and they saw their master leaning over and bullying in front of the beauty couch…

Or not save it?

At worst, the young master’s wound heals slowly, and they must not make any mistakes.

Inside the room, Fu Ciyi supported her book pillow on the beauty couch with one hand, raised her jaw with the other, and possessed her and kissed her.

Lips and lips are attached.

Her jaw was lifted up, and this state made her uncomfortable and she began to dodge.

He felt very uneasy, and he didn’t dare to exert too much, for fear that he would hurt her if he kissed her.

However, when you lean over, the wound seemed to have signs of collapse.

Teach him that he had to stop the kiss.

Undeniable, her lips are extremely sweet.

He possessed himself again and put on her lips.

Seeing that she was asleep again and was sleeping peacefully, he then covered his heart and left.

Back to Fu Mansion, it was almost midnight.

“Scar removal cream.”

As soon as he entered the house, he asked Fu Jiang for scar removal cream.

Fu Jiang was holding a lot of bottles and jars in his robe, and all of them were poured on the table.

“There are all kinds of scar removal creams in Beijing Medical Center here.”

“Young Master, to be honest, these scar removal creams are probably of no use.” “If it is really useful, everyone’s scars have been removed, let alone your wounds are so deep.”

“It is said that scar removal cream is useless for wounds that are too deep.”

Listening to his endless chatter, Fu Ciyi ordered Fu Hai: “Cover his mouth.”

Fu Hai raised his hand and covered Fu Jiang’s mouth.

Fu Jiang was still saying: “Young Master’s wound has not healed yet, and you cannot use scar removal cream.”

The sound was muffled because he was covered in his mouth.

Fu Hai slapped his mouth hard, noticed that his palm was stained with his saliva, and wiped Fu Jiang’s clothes with great disgust.

Fu Jiang stopped.

Fu Ciyi pulled open his collar and exposed his chest, and blood was stained on the gauze.

Fu Jiang and Fu Hai were shocked when they saw this.

Fu Hai asked: “What’s going on? Didn’t the young lady deal with the wound?”

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Fu Jiang asked Fu He and Fu Hu: “Isn’t you the two guards tonight?”

“The young master is going to the Duke’s Mansion.”

Fu He lowered his head, and he wanted to save the young master just now.

“We took it there. The young master jumped into the wall and spent a lot of effort and energy to find the young lady’s yard. After jumping out of the wall, his face was not very good.”

Fu Hu said, complaining in his heart, but in fact, the face of the young master came out of the young lady’s boudoir, was not right.

Fu Ciyi ignored the four of them and took off the gauze.

Fortunately, the sutures are all over the end, but blood seeps out of the gaps between the sutures.

“Don’t make a noise, help me re-pray the medicine and bandage it.”

The four people said, busy working hard.

Fu Ciyi felt a headache.

Yan Funing could easily do bandage matters, but the four of them could even make a mess.

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Yan Funing woke up in the middle of the night and only knew that she was sleeping on the beauty couch.

Press the temple and call people to carry water before going to take a bath.

The next day, June 1st.

She got up early and had to go out after breakfast.

Yan Yingying held her: “Where did you do early in the morning?”

“I have to go to the restaurant to work hard, and I have a lot of things to do.”

She also has to interview a group of embroiderers, tailors and dishwashers.

Yan Shuo said, “Your father, I posted the post yesterday, and relatives will come to you later.”

How could the protagonist she is not here?

Yan Funing said, “Dad, honesty is the basis. We have made an appointment long ago and we cannot go back on our word.”

Yan Shun kept silent.

However, Hong Qingyi reminded: “Come back early before noon.”

“Thank you mother!”

Yan Fu smiled with her eyebrows and eyes. Seeing that her mother wanted to get closer to her, she went over to hug her neck and rubbed it hard.

Seeing that his little daughter was like a cat, Hong Qingyi also smiled and said, “This child.”

Yan Feng sighed, his daughter and his mother.

Seeing Yan Bojian and Yan Funing leave, he stopped him: “What are you going to do?”

“Didn’t my father ask me to protect my sister before? Besides, I have to learn to do business with my sister.”

After Yan Bojian said that, he trotted and caught up with Yan Funing.

It was still early when the brother and sister arrived at Chengwen Building.

There have been many women waiting in the restaurant hall, some young and some older.

There are also a few men.

Yan Funing didn’t expect so many people to apply for the job.

Xiangyang came forward and said, “Little shopkeeper, this is my mother, and the few around me are my sisters.”

Xiangyang’s mother smiled shyly: “We are all women and can work. I brought all the good neighbors.”

The Wenwu brothers hurriedly pulled their mother and sister to Yan Funing.

Everyone is competing to introduce.

Seeing that there were many people, an old lady whispered: “Shopkeeper, little shopkeeper, you must not want us.”

A young woman said, “If we women want to work to subsidize their household income, they either weave cloth at home or embroider things at home. The next one can only sign a contract to sell their bodies to be maids.”

There are almost no work opportunities for their women to have personal freedom.

The aunt said, “Yes, our age can only be an old mother.”

Liu Song and Yan Funing explained: “I have inquired. All the men wash dishes and vegetables in the big restaurants in Beijing are men, and even the tailors in the garment shop are men.”

(End of this chapter)