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Sheng Nanzhi was hugged arrogantly, her dangling feet made her feel very insecure, so she could only wrap her arms around Fu Chenmo's neck.

Fu Chenmo didn't seem to want to play games with her anymore, so he pushed her against the balcony and entered the theme.

Sheng Nanzhi exclaimed suddenly, then raised her hand to cover her mouth fiercely.

Her back was facing Fu Chenmo.

Turning around with some surprise, he lowered his voice and asked, "Fu Chenmo! Are you crazy?"

Fu Chenmo didn't speak, but responded to everything with actions.

Tonight's Courtyard No. [-] was destined to stir up a thousand waves of waves, and Sheng Nanzhi fell deeply into the vortex of the waves.

Only tightly grasping the railing of the balcony, bearing all the anger of the man behind him.

It wasn't until the sky turned white and the light shimmered that Sheng Nanzhi was temporarily let go.

She lay wearily on the sofa chair on the balcony, and the breeze blew by and blew on the fine beads of sweat, which relieved the heat and boiling.

She had already lost the strength to stand up, and just before she thought she was about to spend the day in a mess on the sofa, she was suspended in the air in an instant.

Fu Chenmo was like holding a small animal, and easily picked her up.

When she was put on the bed, Sheng Nanzhi felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

Fu Chenmo, on the other hand, looked like a normal person, still in good spirits.

Drowsiness struck, Sheng Nanzhi fell into a light sleep.

And Fu Chenmo stood by the bed like this, and after confirming that she was asleep, he covered her with a quilt.

Just quietly looking at her profile for a long, long time.

After a few hours of light sleep, Sheng Nanzhi was woken up by the alarm clock that had been set.

She turned over habitually, and the empty big bed woke her up in an instant.

The morning light is already faint outside the window.

The light made her raise her hand to cover her eyes, which was a little unfamiliar.

What about Fu Chenmo?

After glancing at the time, Sheng Nanzhi got up quickly.

Walking to the spiral staircase, he saw Fu Chenmo sitting at the dining table, with a cup of coffee and some exquisite European breakfast in front of him.

He was holding a tablet computer in his hand and was looking at something seriously, while Lao Zhou was leaning against his ear, as if he was reporting on some work.

During this period, Fu Chenmo raised his head, and his deep eyes happened to meet Sheng Nanzhi who came down the spiral staircase.

The attention of the other servants also stopped at the spiral staircase.

Old Zhou also looked at Sheng Nanzhi curiously.

Although no one spoke, Sheng Nanzhi understood what everyone was thinking at the moment.

She quickly fled back to her guest room, changed her clothes, and tidied herself in the mirror.

Fortunately, it was the end of autumn, and it was no longer like summer. She could use clothes to cover up the ambiguous bruises on her body.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with her image, Sheng Nanzhi dared to walk out of the guest room.

As soon as she walked to the dining table, the assistant called.

In a hurried tone, "Mr. Sheng, I just read the manuscript you sent over, but I didn't see Mrs. Shen's."

Sheng Nanzhi seemed to be facing an enemy, and explained: "Last night, something happened suddenly, so Mrs. Shen's design has not been completed yet, and I will finish it today."

The assistant was worried and scared, "Mr. Sheng, you can leave anyone's design, but Mrs. Shen's."

Mrs. Shen's temper was really bad, and she kept urging them before it was time to produce the finished product.

They have also repeatedly guaranteed that they will complete the production within the contract time.

but now......

Sheng Nanzhi also had a terrible headache, but she still comforted the assistant first, "Don't worry, just give me Mrs. Shen's contact information, and I'll explain it to her."

The assistant was very worried. As Mr. Sheng usually looks like a little sheep, Mrs. Shen must not feed her?

However, right now they have no other better solution. Although Mr. Sheng may not be able to deal with Mrs. Shen, after all, Mr. Sheng is always Anna's person in charge. At this time, she can only explain it.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Nanzhi took a sneaky look at Fu Chenmo.

This glance was filled with personal hatred.

She thought that Fu Chenmo didn't see her little expression, but when she looked at the number sent by the assistant.

Fu Chenmo suddenly raised his head, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

Sheng Nanzhi pretended to be stupid and said, "I didn't look at you."

While dialing the phone, she walked out of the hall, "After I make this call, we can go to the hospital."

Fu Chenmo put down the tablet computer in his hand with great interest, and looked at Sheng Nanzhi who was walking outside the hall.

"Hello, Mrs. Shen, I am Anna's chief designer and the person in charge of Anna. My name is Sheng Nanzhi."

Sheng Nanzhi introduced herself kindly.

A sharp reply immediately came from the other end of the phone, "I don't care who you are! Do you know what time it is? Call me so early, do you have a tutor? I don't know if it will disturb me to rest? "