Sheng Mian didn't expect any reaction from Fu Yancheng's side, and after sending this message, she went to take a bath.

When I got dressed and came out, I saw that the 100,000 yuan was returned, and Fu Yancheng didn't say anything.

Sheng Mian frowned, does this mean that she doesn't want to pay?

Although she knew that Fu Yancheng was not short of money, this person seemed to have been very cold to her all the time.

To be precise, they are very cold to each other, and they are not enough to have a friendship of 100,000 yuan. Reading Treasure Book House

And she couldn't figure out Fu Yancheng's thoughts, the meal she had with him was still fresh in her memory.

She simply took a picture of the broken umbrella and sent it to him.

Then she urged the intermediary again, hoping to urge the bank to allocate funds as soon as possible and move out of Shanxiao as soon as possible, otherwise it would not be a way to avoid the other party all the time.

As soon as Fu Yancheng knows her identity tomorrow night, it is estimated that he will urgently and disgusted hope that she will leave quickly.

She had to be self-aware.

When Fu Yancheng saw this photo, he just finished wiping his hair.

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He replied with only one word.

[Hmm.] 】

[Mr. Fu doesn't want me to lose money? 】

[Hmm.] 】

Realizing his coldness, Sheng Mian didn't continue to ask this question.

[Thank you.] 】

The conversation was so bland and boring that she put her phone aside and didn't reply.

Fu Yancheng turned on the computer on the side and began to read and revise a new batch of documents, until his eyes touched the gift box on the table, which was given to him by his grandfather, saying that it was a gift for Sheng Mian.

Fu Yancheng frowned, got up with the gift box and walked out.

Liu Qiong was still wiping the decoration in the villa at the moment, and when she saw him come out, she hurriedly put down the handkerchief in her hand.

"Mr. Fu, what's the matter?"

She didn't dare to snub this, lest Miss Sheng be embarrassed by Ms. Bai again.

"Is she back?"

Fu Yancheng's gaze fell on the bedroom at the far edge of the corridor.

"Nope."

"I'll leave this to her."

His tone was light, obviously not wanting to talk too much.

Liu Qiong hurriedly waved her hand, "This is very expensive at first glance, why don't you put it in Miss Sheng's bedroom, Mr. Fu, tell her, after all, the old man asked you to hand it over, I ...... it."

Fu Yancheng didn't need to embarrass a servant, so he walked straight to Sheng Mian's bedroom.

When I pushed the door in, I heard a familiar smell from inside.

It's a very clear smell, not a perfume, probably a shower gel.

The room was very tidy, he walked to the bedside table, and just as he wanted to put the gift box down, he saw a book on it, which was related to painting.

Fu Yancheng has a double degree, and the second degree is indeed related to art, so he reached out and took the book to read.

Sheng Mian has a habit of buying books, which is to write his name and current nickname on the second page of the book.

As long as Fu Yancheng opens it, he will see the word penny.

His slender fingertips landed on the edge of the cover, and just as he wanted to turn the page, his eyes fell on the bedside table.

At the bottom of the book, something appears.

A silver, something that looks like a man's secret part.

This shape, Fu Yancheng has no reason not to think about it.

He frowned, put the book down, and subconsciously straightened his fingertips.

He didn't look at the thing again, turned around and strode out.

Fu Yancheng was a little embarrassed for the first time.

Out of the bedroom door, he saw Liu Qiong outside.

As soon as Liu Qiong wanted to ask, Fu Yancheng strode past her.

She was stunned, but she couldn't say anything, so she carefully closed the bedroom door.

Fu Yancheng returned to his master bedroom and drank a glass of water to suppress the embarrassment.