Chapter 9 I've Already Slept
Meng Beizhi's injury was not serious, mainly because his calf was scraped and the skin was broken when he braked suddenly.
She looked at her calves, hesitating whether to call Nan Ting.
A faint shadow fell in front of him, "Did you have a car accident?"
Meng Beizhi raised his head and saw Fu Wangye standing in front of him.
He had changed out of his captain's uniform and was now wearing a long black windbreaker.
The originally cold temperament was concealed, and he became more gentle.
Meng Beizhi kept looking up, she was in a very embarrassing situation.
Her hair was messy and her clothes were wrinkled.
The wound on the calf was bleeding, and the yellow iodine liquid was mixed on it and stuck to it.
There were obvious traces of dried blood on the rolled-up trouser legs.
Fu Wangye lowered his eyes, looked at her wound, and said meaningfully: "Why don't you ask Lu Rang to come over?"
Meng Beizhi is now exhausted both physically and mentally and doesn't want to say anything.
Anyone who has just been through a car accident will not have much strength or energy.
Meng Beizhi's eyelashes covered her eyes, and from the angle Fu Wangye looked down at her—
He felt that Meng Beizhi was like a lonely kitten now.
So pitiful.
At least it was completely different from the indifferent look she showed in front of him in the afternoon.
His eyes were heavy, as if he had taken a deep breath.
“…”
"What? You have to leave first—"
Zhao Heng had just come out of the supermarket after buying cigarettes when he received a call from Fu Wangye.
Fu Wangye hummed: "It's an emergency. Please tell Lao Yang for me. I'll come to see him tomorrow."
Hospital parking lot.
Fu Wangye hung up the phone, turned around and opened the car door for Meng Beizhi, "Get in."
Meng Beizhi didn't move. "Don't worry about me if you have something to do. I..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.
"If I leave you here alone, with no one to look after you, and tomorrow morning your wound gets inflamed and your condition gets worse—"
Fu Wangye slammed the car door shut and said coldly, "Meng Beizhi, I'm not as cruel as you."
The scent of the car perfume was very light, more refreshing than the dull fragrance of the Meng family.
The muscles and nerves that had been tense since the car accident slowly relaxed.
Meng Beizhi glanced at the steering wheel: "Is Haitian's captain treated so well?"
Fu Wangye’s car is Cullinan, which costs at least six million.
Fu Wangye looked ahead, the light inside the car was dim.
Only the flashing lights of street lamps and traffic outside shone through, illuminating his handsome and smoothly contoured face.
"You've been dating Lu Rang for a few years, right? He still hasn't bought you one?"
He kept talking about Lu Rang.
Meng Beizhi took a deep breath and simply stopped talking.
Turn your head to look at the scenery outside.
But I was unlucky tonight. It was just nine o'clock and there was a long traffic jam on the road.
The red taillights kept flashing, which was annoying to watch.
Fu Wangye glanced at Meng Beizhi, who was leaning her head against the car window with her eyes closed.
Her delicate and beautiful eyebrows were twisted, and she looked sleepy, but not sleeping comfortably.
Meng Beizhi is a very pampered person.
In the past, when she took a nap at school, she had to bring a soft little pillow with her, otherwise she couldn't fall asleep.
At that time, Fu Wangye had to leave half of his desk empty for her to put her pillow.
His hands on the steering wheel tightened so much that his knuckles turned white.
Fu Wangye's tense expression was made even more gloomy by the red taillights outside.
——No matter how spoiled Meng Beizhi is, what does it have to do with him?
She's not his girlfriend!
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Meng Beizhi originally just wanted to take a rest, but unexpectedly fell asleep directly.
I didn't sleep well.
There are always flashes of light in front of my eyes, but my eyelids are too heavy to open.
The messy things that happened in the Meng family kept coming back to him, and Lu Rang's face appeared from time to time.
asphyxia.
exhausted.
numbness.
All kinds of feelings came flooding in, almost swallowing her up.
until--
"Meng Beizhi!"
A deep, magnetic and warm voice rang in her ears, breaking the invisible pressure that was oppressing her.
When she opened her eyes, Fu Wangye had already parked the car in the underground garage.
arrive?
She blinked her eyes, her face still showing the confusion and bewilderment of having just woken up.
Fu Wangye glanced at her and finally didn't see that lifeless expression on her face anymore.
"woke up?"
"……Um."
Meng Beizhi reached out to open the car door and prepared to go home: "Thank you for taking me back."
"Who said this is your home?"
Fu Wangye spoke slowly, "There was a traffic jam on the way back due to a car accident. It would take a conservative estimate of two hours for the road to clear, so -"
“This is my home.”
Meng Beizhi's body paused noticeably.
Even though the lights were dim and her makeup was smudged, it still couldn't hide her stunning beauty.
It even has a sense of broken beauty.
Fu Wangye's gaze was so scorching that Meng Beizhi couldn't ignore it.
She pulled herself back to her thoughts. "You should—"
"Should I wait there in traffic? Meng Beizhi, I have to fly to Guangzhou at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Besides, that's an elevated intersection. It was jammed at that time, so you couldn't get a taxi."
He blocked her words back.
He sneered and said, "Besides, you've already slept together, why are you afraid to come to my house?"
Meng Beizhi: “…”
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Fu Wangye’s house is a large flat.
The simple modern design of black, white and grey is not only luxurious but also a bit deserted.
He said calmly, "I don't come here often. It's not as good as Lu Rang's big villa. I'll just rest here."
The large flat on the 21st floor has a beautiful and bright living room with 270-degree floor-to-ceiling windows.
The hustle and bustle of traffic on the viaduct and the lights of the high-rise buildings in the city center complement each other.
It seems as if the whole city is gorgeous and bright.
Meng Beizhi: "Do you have any conflicts with Lu Rang?"
"What conflict could there be between him and me?" Fu Wangye denied it flatly.
"Then don't mention him anymore."
Meng Beizhi didn't like the way Fu Wangye described Lu Rang, as it was filled with sarcasm and disdain.
It is true that the fault for breaking up with Lu Rang was not hers.
But she also didn't want to belittle him behind his back.
Meng Beizhi's attitude towards Lu Rang made Fu Wangye sneer.
His eyes narrowed slightly and his thin lips were pressed into a line.
After a moment, he turned and went into the room.
Fu Wangye's house was very spacious, so Meng Beizhi found the smallest guest bedroom to rest.
The whole house smelled fresh and clean, somewhat similar to the smell in his car.
Meng Beizhi thought he would not be able to sleep, but he ignored the fact that he had not rested for a whole day and a night.
Because he returned to the Meng family and then had a car accident, his nerves were extremely tense.
Fatigue is inevitable in this situation.
She slept very deeply.
And a dreamless night.
I woke up again because of the noise outside the door.
She rubbed her eyes and was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was at Fu Wangye's house.
There were faint footsteps outside, and it was exactly six o'clock in the morning.
When you open the door and go out, the aroma of food hits you in the face.
There was a pile of breakfast on the table, it looked like it was for seven or eight people.
Fu Wangye stood in front of the dining table, looking down at his phone.
Hearing the noise, he turned his head——
The overhead light made the four bars on his shoulders shine brightly, and his tall and straight figure was made more symmetrical by the captain's uniform.
The slightly long black hair is combed back, revealing a full forehead and sharp, handsome eyebrows.
The eyes looking at Meng Beizhi were deep and dark.
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