Sheng Mian came downstairs, there happened to be no one in the living room, she called the people from the company there to make an appointment at seven o'clock in the evening, so she took the bag at the entrance and went out, not noticing the gifts on the coffee table at all.

And Liu Qiong was still instructing the kitchen to make a nourishing dinner, thinking about making up for Sheng Mian, so she didn't pay attention to Sheng Mian and left.

There are not many servants in Shan Xiaonei, and Sheng Mian rarely sees other servants here, except for Liu Qiong, who often appears in sight, she rarely communicates with others.

Because she told Old Man Fu at the beginning that she likes to be quiet.

So Old Man Fu had instructed him before, try not to send too many servants over.

After Fu Yancheng arrived here, he received a call as soon as he got out of the car, and it was the old man calling.

Regarding the old man's aggressiveness, Fu Yancheng cared about his body and did not refute it.

"Grandpa, I've already arrived at Shanxiao."

Old Man Fu's hanging heart finally let go, after all, his father who slept a few days ago was still sick, and it was normal to be in a bad mood, as a husband, he should comfort and comfort people at this time.

Fu Yancheng hung up the phone, unbuttoned his shirt, and walked in.

Because he came back in a hurry, when he received the old man's order, he had just finished a few meetings, and his mood was already gloomy, and because of this order, the whole person was in a state of anxiety.

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The cuffs of his shirt rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing smooth muscular lines and deep, intense eyes.

The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are curled, and when the door is opened, the air conditioner is about to freeze the person.

When Liu Qiong saw him, she was stunned at first, and then became respectful.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Yancheng hung his clothes on the shelves on the side, changed his shoes, and then glanced upstairs.

For some reason, Liu Qiong felt a kind of indifference and boredom carved into his bone marrow from his body.

"Dinner will be ready soon, I'll go and call Miss Sheng down."

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Fu Yancheng agreed without being salty, and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Seeing that the coffee table was full of gifts, his brow furrowed.

The coffee table is already filled, with top-quality ingredients and jewelry.

The servant brought him tea and explained softly.

"This is given to Miss Sheng by the old man."

Fu Yancheng doesn't know much about jewelry, but the things that his grandfather took out are naturally not cheap, and this pile of things is probably at the level of tens of millions.

He sneered, in addition to the funds that helped the Sheng family in two rounds of financing, plus the tens of millions of valuable gifts from time to time, what qualifications did Sheng Mian have to be worthy of these?

With that inexplicable love, or that weak body?

Fu Yancheng is not a person who values appearance, if Sheng Mian has any disease, he will not mock her body, but that woman always looks at him with that kind of inevitable and ambitious eyes, which makes people very embarrassed.

Upstairs.

Liu Qiong knocked on the door for a while, but did not wait for a response from inside.

Thinking of the sluggishness when she came back from Sheng Mian, I wondered if she was asleep.

But now that Mr. Fu is here, if he doesn't wake up, I'm afraid the two will have to misunderstand again.

"Miss Sheng?"

Liu Qiong cautiously knocked on the door a few more times.

There was still no response inside.

Although Liu Qiong and Sheng Mian were close, they didn't dare to rush to push the door at this time.

So I waited outside the door for a few minutes, but I didn't wait for any movement inside, so I had to go downstairs.

But there is a big Buddha downstairs, and she only feels a dilemma.

Fu ...... Mr. Fu, Miss Sheng is probably not feeling well and needs to rest for a while. ”

Liu Qiong made an excuse for Sheng Mian.

But she heard Fu Yancheng chuckle lightly, but there was a hint of mockery in this laughter.