Fu Yancheng pulled out his arm, and the other party nodded from the boat.

"Uncle Fang, it's been a long time."

Fang Congzhou had already stood up at this moment and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"You kid, you've been running quietly for three years."

It seems that Fu Yancheng has not been here since he was forced out of the country by that marriage three years ago.

Sheng Mian couldn't think of the relationship between the Fu family and Fang Congzhou for a while, maybe Fang Congzhou knew the old man Fu, so he even called Fu Yancheng uncle.

Fang Li interjected on the side.

"It's me and I'm running, marrying a woman I don't know at all, and I don't know what the old man thinks."

Fang Congzhou glared at her, "Other people's family affairs are also something you can talk about here." Yancheng, sit down, it just so happens that there are disciples of Master Zhang Rong here, you can get to know each other together, and they are all young talents. ”

Sheng Mian, as another party to that marriage, has a sense of alienation at this time.

However, she was not familiar with these people, and she was not disappointed, but when Fang Congzhou introduced her, she nodded politely.

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"Boss Fang, Mr. Fu and I already know each other."

When Fu Yancheng heard this, he also knew that Sheng Mian did not tell Fang Congzhou that the house was designed for him.

But he really didn't expect that she was actually Zhang Rong's closed disciple.

Fang Congzhou was a little surprised when he heard Sheng Mian's words.

"How did you meet?"

If you really want to care, the two met in bed, after all, it was after that time.

As soon as Sheng Mian wanted to answer, he heard Fang Li's exaggerated shout, "Fu Yancheng, why are your trouser legs dirty, did you go to the mountains?" ”

Sheng Mian lowered his head, only to find that Fu Yancheng's expensive trousers were stained with some mud, and he should have just followed Lao Li's group to the mountains to investigate.

I probably didn't expect the road over there to be rotten, so my pants were dirty.

"Out of the way."

His voice was clear, and when he saw that Fang Li had already taken the wet wipes and was about to squat down to wipe them, his eyebrows and eyes wrinkled slightly.

Fang Congzhou sighed when he saw his daughter roaring so anxiously to gain favor.

"Xiaoli, the Yancheng family is already the president, and they will personally go to the mountains to investigate, look at you, just because of the entrance examination of the Imperial Capital Academy of Fine Arts, I can't even look at the general exam questions at this time, and I am absent-minded when I paint."

Fang Li stuck out his tongue, and his fingertips were about to touch Fu Yancheng's trouser legs, but he stopped him.

"I've got a spare, just change it later."

Fang Li had no choice but to stand up, not feeling the slightest embarrassment, but grabbed his arm again.

"You stay tonight, my dad went to catch wild fish yesterday and picked mushrooms, but they are fresh, and they can't be eaten in the city."

Fang Li likes life in the city, but she also has to admit that things in the wild are more fragrant.

Fu Yancheng glanced at Sheng Mian, because no one talked to her, she seemed a little lonely.

He didn't know where this moment of suffocation came from, so he had to ask her.

"You drew it on the table?"

With this opening, Fang Congzhou hurriedly introduced, "Penny is worthy of being a disciple of Master Zhang Rong, he draws very well, I just took a picture of Xiaoli's teacher, and I gave it a full score." ”

Fang Li was a little unhappy when someone stole the limelight, not to mention hearing Fu Yancheng praise him.

"It's really good."

I heard Lin Jing say before Sheng Mian that Fu Yancheng was very discriminating in art, but he didn't expect him to praise himself.

By this moment he had walked over to her.

"Let's go back later."

He picked up the painting and looked at it, and said so.

Because the two of them were close to each other's shoulders, they could almost feel each other's fabrics.

Breathing, and even body temperature, had spread like sugar melted in water.