Chapter 1165 Because the Person Resting His Head on Her Shoulder Is Fu Yancheng

Sang Ting'an touched her head and felt Sang Qi's eyes looking at her again.

"Second brother?"

Sang Qi leaned back and said nothing, just quietly turning the phone with his thumb and index finger, and his drooping eyelashes cast a shadow.

He stood up and heard Sang Ting'an say again: "Leave the phone."

Sang Qi smiled, "Brother, you are so serious now."

He put the phone down and went to the second floor by himself.

Sang Jiu continued to shake Sang Ting'an's shoulders.

"Brother, I asked Wind to deal with Sheng Mian tonight. This time, only success is allowed, not failure."

Sang Ting'an's face suddenly became serious, "Didn't I tell you not to act on your own?"

"But I almost lost my life because of her twice."

After saying that, she touched her heart and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Xiao Jiu?"

Sang Jiu really felt uncomfortable in her heart this time, and fainted the next second.

"Xiao Jiu!"

Sang Ting'an had no time to blame her, and immediately sent her to the hospital again.

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There is a charity auction in the capital tonight, which will be held at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Sheng Mian is useless now, and she has already made an appointment with several partners to meet at this auction.

Zhuang Wan sent her there.

As soon as she got off the car, she saw Fu Yancheng who also got off the car.

Fu Yancheng was still wearing a black suit, but the shirt inside was no longer white, but light purple, which added a bit of elegance and elegance.

When he saw Sheng Mian, he nodded slightly, and the two entered the door almost at the same time.

This charity auction is the largest one this year, and many people came.

Sheng Mian saw Sang Qi, but did not go over to say hello.

After a while, she saw Sang Ting'an also came. His face was not very good. I heard that Sang Jiu was hospitalized again.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, found her partner, and walked over to say a few words.

But she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she felt that Fu Yancheng seemed a little uncomfortable tonight, and he had to lower his head and cough a few times from time to time, and his eyes were a little blurred.

After talking with the partner, she walked over.

At this moment, he was sitting alone in a corner, not drinking a sip of the wine in his hand.

"Feeling uncomfortable?"

She put her palm on his forehead, and then she noticed that he had a high fever, which was not ordinary serious.

"Fu Yancheng, you have a high fever."

Fu Yancheng looked up and covered her palm with his palm.

Sheng Mian suddenly felt that the back of her hand was burning, and she sat down quickly, "I'll take you to the hospital, you have a high fever."

Fu Yancheng lowered his head and coughed a few times, drooping his eyelashes.

"The auction hasn't started yet."

"But your body."

"I'm fine."

The charity auction started soon, and Sheng Mian saw that he insisted, so he sat down in his seat.

The host began to display the things donated by the guests.

Sheng Mian just casually donated a bracelet worth more than one million yuan. This kind of charity auction is essentially to make connections.

I bid for your donated things, and you bid for my donated things, so the two of them got to know each other.

However, the money was indeed donated to people in need.

After Sheng Mian casually took a picture of something, she felt a weight on her shoulder. It was Fu Yancheng's head leaning over and leaning against her.

Now the news about S.M. is still flying everywhere. When she came here tonight, she felt that many people were looking at her. Probably no one expected her to be present at this critical moment.

Now there are more people looking at her side, because the one leaning on her shoulder is Fu Yancheng.