Upon hearing this, Shen Yanhe felt even more guilty.
She hugged Fu Yanhe’s lean waist even tighter and murmured, "It won’t happen again."
Fu Yanhe sighed softly and gently stroked her hair, "I will get the dicine and apply it for you."
Shen Yanhe let go of him and nodded obediently, "Okay."
Fu Yanhe turned and walked out of the resting cabin.
On the plane, Shi Fang had already gone to help Jiu Fang clean up, leaving only Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe together.
He closed the door of the resting cabin and did not directly go to get the dicine but stood quietly for a while before taking out his phone and dialing Wu Fang’s number.
Wu Fang answered imdiately, "Boss Fu, what do you need to do?"
Fu Yanhe’s tone was calm, "Where is Yanyan now?"
Wu Fang was stunned for a mont, subconsciously looked up at the mansion in front of him, and said, "Ma’am said she was coming to visit Miss Feng, and now she is in Mr. Xiang’s mansion ..."
Fu Yanhe’s expression remained calm, "Go and see if she is really at the mansion."
Wu Fang’s mind raced, instantly understanding what Fu Yanhe was implying. His scalp tightened, and he asked cautiously, "Boss Fu, is the lady with you now?"
Fu Yanhe did not answer his question directly, but asked, "What did I tell you when I left?"
"The lady should have close protection when she goes out and must not go to dangerous places ..."
Fu Yanhe humd, "Did you manage that?"
Wu Fang fell silent.
Wu Fang was scared.
Wu Fang dared not speak.
Fu Yanhe spoke indifferently, "Pack up and go mine with Yi Fang, don’t co back without my order."
Wu Fang’s body tensed as he responded promptly, "Yes."
The call was then hung up by Fu Yanhe.
Qiao Wei, who had just co back from getting water, saw Wu Fang holding his phone and standing dazedly. Puzzled, he asked, "Brother Wu Fang, what’s happening?"
With a wooden face, Wu Fang looked at Qiao Wei, "The chief told us to pack up and go mine with Yi Fang."
Qiao Wei: "???"
Qiao Wei: "!!!"
"Why?"
He had just gone to get water; how did it suddenly turn into a mining trip?
Wu Fang expressionless, "Rember the plane we saw not too long ago? The lady was on it, she went to Sutanda City."
"Which ans, the lady slipped away right under our watch."
"Moreover, she was caught by the chief."
Qiao Wei stood stunned, not reacting for a long while.
Wu Fang pinched the bridge of his nose, pulling Qiao Wei into the car, "Stop dazing, let’s hurry up and go."
It was a relief that it was only mining; if it had been coal mining, he would have preferred for Fu Yanhe to take all his bonuses.
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anwhile, inside the resting cabin.
Shen Yanhe received a call from Xiang Ling’an.
Xiang Ling’an’s voice was languid, carrying a laugh, "Junior sister, how is it, have you run into your nesis? Did you give him a good thrashing to vent your anger?"
Shen Yanhe ground her teeth and grabbed a pillow to knead forcefully, "So senior brother, you knew this mission was a trap too?"
Xiang Ling’an did not catch the unusual tone in Shen Yanhe’s voice, and he continued laughing, "Yeah, I purposely kept this information from you just to surprise you, to let you give the chief of the trap a good beating to blow off so steam."
"How about that? Your senior brother is pretty good, right?"
Shen Yanhe grimaced, forcefully squeezing the pillow, "Good, really great, I’m head over heels in love with senior brother. Once I return, I definitely need to have a good emotional exchange with senior brother."
Xiang Ling’an nodded happily, "That’s perfect, your second senior sister will also arrive in a few days, you can all go out for a al together."
Shen Yanhe snorted heavily, said nothing, and hung up the phone.
After hanging up, she couldn’t help but curse Xiang Ling’an as a big idiot, grabbing the pillow and violently torturing it on the bed, screaming silently.
The senior brother really ruined her!
If only she had known that the net had also taken this job! She would have never accepted it!
Now, great, having taken the job, her cover was blown, she got scolded, and she felt terribly guilty.
Fu Yanhe returned with the dicine and saw Shen Yanhe on the bed, rolling around like a cat.
After a roll, the extrely ssy Shen Yanhe lifted her head and t Fu Yanhe’s eyes, who was standing at the doorway.
Shen Yanhe: "..."
Shen Yanhe quickly sat up on the bed, acting as if nothing had happened, "You’re back."
"Yeah." Fu Yanhe’s eyes quickly flashed a trace of a fine smile, walked in carrying the wound dicine, and turned to close the door, "Take off your clothes."
Shen Yanhe widened her eyes at him, looking left and right, "Here?"
Her cheeks pink, a hint of shyness on her face, "This... isn’t so good, is it?"
Fu Yanhe, unusually, raised his hand to rub his temple, "What are you thinking? How can I apply the dicine without you taking off your clothes?"
Shen Yanhe instantly got serious, said "Oh," and raised her hand to start taking off her jacket.
The mont her fingers touched the button, she rembered the mini bomb inside her jacket.
She paused, looking at Fu Yanhe, "Is there a special place on this plane for storing ammunition?"
Fu Yanhe’s brows slightly furrowed, "Why?"
Shen Yanhe took out several mini bombs made by her second senior sister from her pocket, extrely small, wrapped in a special container, and handed them to Fu Yanhe, honestly saying, "New explosives made by second senior sister, need to be stored carefully."
She cautiously glanced at Fu Yanhe, "Actually, if I hadn’t known your identity beforehand, I would have almost thrown this bomb in."
Fu Yanhe: "..."
Fu Yanhe, expressing his feelings rarely in words, slowly exhaled, "Then I am indeed... grateful for Mada’s rcy."
Shen Yanhe showed an awkward yet polite smile.
Fu Yanhe carefully took the bombs from her hand, handed them to Shi Fang who had just boarded the plane to store them properly, then turned back to the cabin.
By this ti, Shen Yanhe had already taken off her jacket, revealing the tank top underneath.
She had a good figure, even an old man’s tank top could be worn showing curves and contours, the exposed skin was even more luminous and white like jade.
Only the purple bruise on her shoulder ruined the beauty of this porcelain skin.
It showed how harsh Fu Yanhe had been at that ti.
If he hadn’t recognized Shen Yanhe at the last mont...
Fu Yanhe sighed internally, opened the dicine box, dug out a bit and ward it in his palm, "Bear with it."
Shen Yanhe nodded.
The warm hand fell on her shoulder, Fu Yanhe applied a bit of strength as he spread the dicine, resolving the contusion on her shoulder.
Throughout, Shen Yanhe didn’t make a sound.
Such a small injury didn’t hurt at all.
After applying the dicine, Fu Yanhe lowered his eyes to her shoulder, slightly bent over, and gently kissed her shoulder.
The soft lips touching the skin on her shoulder triggered a current, tingling sensation that instantly softened Shen Yanhe’s body.
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