After Sheng Mian kowtowed, she stood up, picked up his suit, and gave it back to him.
Fu Yancheng raised his hand to take it, and his fingertips accidentally touched hers. One was cold and the other was hot.
He resisted the urge to grab her hand and lied: "Grandpa said you promised him something?"
He didn't mention the old man's last words at all, but instead pretended to be sleeping.
Did the old man say anything to her that day on the cliff?
But in fact, the old man didn't say anything that night. That night was a game from beginning to end, and it was He Zhou's game.
This bureau includes the old man, everyone who went hiking that day, and Shengmian himself.
She thought that even the name He Zhou was fake, so what was his identity? Why did he target the Fu family?
Now that Fu Yancheng asked her this, she thought that she had promised the old man to give birth to a great-grandson for the Fu family.
This is a promise.
But there was no way to tell Fu Yancheng this kind of thing.
She turned around and made a move to walk towards the foot of the mountain.
Fu Yancheng knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he followed slowly.
Going down the mountain was faster than going up the mountain, and he somehow thought of carrying her on his back while she told him about her childhood.
He and Sheng Mian had experienced all kinds of life and death, but they only lacked the most heartwarming time, so that when they think about it, they are barren.
When he walked to the car, he wanted to take her back, but her bodyguard had already driven the car over.
Without even saying "goodbye", she got into the car.
Fu Yancheng opened her mouth, and finally knocked on her car window.
The car window is down.
"Why don't we have a meal together tonight?"
Sheng Mian glanced at her phone and said, "I have something to do today."
"What about tomorrow?"
"There is a meeting tomorrow."
"Going to drive all day?"
When a smart person hears that a meeting is about to take place, he or she will stop asking questions. This is obviously an excuse.
But Fu Yancheng decided to break the casserole and ask the question, which made the atmosphere quiet down.
"Mianmian, don't you want to know He Zhou's true identity?"
This sentence successfully caught Sheng Mian's mind, she really wanted to know.
No matter how Shan Xiao's people investigated, what the two words He Zhou could represent was too general.
No background, no photo, just a name.
"My people and Xie Feng's people are both investigating, and we should know about it soon. Do you want me to tell you as soon as possible?"
This sentence is obviously a trap. If you think about it, the two of you must have a meal together.
Sheng Mian frowned, "Let's wait until you know."
He held the car window tightly with his fingers, pretending not to understand, "Then I have to eat first, so that I can have the strength to investigate."
This scoundrel!
Sheng Mian even wanted to close the car window directly, it would be better to crush his fingers.
His fingertips seemed to be pressing the car window carelessly, but in fact they used a lot of force. Sheng Mian had already pressed the window-up button, but the window still didn't go up.
She finally compromised, "Fu Yancheng, what exactly do you want to do?"
"I want to take you back."
There was no point in being in such a stalemate with him. Sheng Mian got out of the car and walked to his car.
Fu Yancheng didn't expect that she would agree so quickly. He stood there stunned for a moment until he heard her ask, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
He then hurriedly walked towards his car.
My chest felt numb with excitement.
But the place Sheng Mian wanted to go was not Shanxiao, but the high school where she met Meng Yu.
Today is Saturday, and I still have to make up classes for my senior year.
She asked Fu Yancheng to wait outside while she walked in first.
As soon as she walked to the court, she saw Meng Kezhi playing ball, surrounded by onlookers. When she saw Meng Kezhi succeed in grabbing the ball, the women at the scene burst into cheers.
Nice three points.
He is 1.8 meters tall, has a stunning and cold face, and is full of youthful hormones.
Such a boy must be very popular.
When Sheng Mian heard the footsteps behind her, she knew that Fu Yancheng would not be so obedient as to wait in the car.
Noticing her gaze, his tone was sour.
"It turns out I came to see the male high school student."
He wondered why Sheng Mian suddenly came to high school. Now that he saw the most outstanding high school student, he was about to die of jealousy.
