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Chapter 1117 If He Really Likes You

Fu Yancheng lowered his head, looked at the woman who had been squatting and didn't get up, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

A group of people finally realized something was wrong, and the old man even waved his cane towards Fu Yancheng.

"Your foot stepped on that little girl's hand!"

Only then did Fu Yancheng calmly take back his leather shoes.

"That's it, I'm sorry."

His tone was calm and gentle, as if he was really careless.

Sheng Mian scolded him dozens of times, then slowly stood up and followed the lobby manager, trying to leave.

But Fu Qiuya spoke at this moment.

"You stop."

Sheng Mian's body stiffened, and she heard footsteps slowly approaching behind her.

But at this moment, the elevator door opened, and someone pushed a cake with candles over.

Fu Yancheng raised his hand and pushed her back, "Send the cake to 4001."

That's the box where Xie Feng is. Someone among them has a birthday tonight, so Fu Yancheng appears here. It just so happens that he can also agree to the old man's promise to meet that Sheng Mian without any delay.

This push pushed Sheng Mian further away.

Sheng Mian quickly walked over and held the handle of the dining car, pushed the other waiter out of the way, and entered towards box 4001.

It's important to save your life.

Fu Qiuya glanced at Fu Yancheng suspiciously. She just thought that woman looked a bit like Penny.

But now that the person has disappeared, it is hard for her to catch him again.

And there's no way Penny could come here dressed as a waiter.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes and looked very light. He didn't want her to attract the attention of the Fu family.

So as not to cause trouble to her.

The Fu family returned to the box, and Fu Yancheng told the old man.

"I go to 4001 first, and I have sleeping later. You call me to see her."

The old man saw his attitude well, so he nodded.

The reason why this bureau is organized tonight is to make Shengmian and Fu Xuan face the quality, and see who is true.

He doesn't take sides and only stands on the right side.

When Shengmian pushed the dining car in, I just felt relieved.

There was another group of people sitting in the room, but this time they were obviously not the so-called young men in the industry. This group of people all had a solemn air and looked like they were hanging out with Xie Feng.

She lowered her head and passed the cake around.

Others quickly asked the birthday girl to blow out the candles.

Shengmian didn't know this group of people, so he turned to leave, but at this time, Fu Yancheng came in.

He pulled people, hugged in his arms, and asked others by the way.

"I let the lobby manager arrange a few women up?"

Everyone was stunned. I haven't heard of this hobby of Fu Yancheng. Isn't he not close to women before?

This group of people are all brothers of Fu Yancheng and Xie Feng in the army. They would not come to the imperial capital on weekdays. However, this time they happened to be on a collective vacation and it happened to be the birthday of one of them, so they decided to get together temporarily.

"Yancheng, I haven't seen you still play this set before."

Someone teased, but no one wanted a woman, after all, the discipline was strict.

When Shengmian heard Fu Yancheng arranged a woman, she was stiff, and she abandoned him fiercely in his heart.

What a dirty, peacock, pretentious person.

She thought that Fu Yancheng hadn't recognized her yet, but that any waitress could make him go into heat, and she despised the love in his mouth even more, saying it was as cheap as rubbish.

Fu Yancheng held her in his arms without letting go, and his fingertips touched her chin.

"Really? Maybe I've never encountered a waiter with such tender skin and tender meat before."

Everyone started laughing, and then started chatting about interesting things from the past.

As for cakes, none of these old men like sweets, but Xie Feng pushed a piece for Fu Yancheng. At least Fu Yancheng didn't object to desserts.

Fu Yancheng scooped up a small piece with a spoon and put it to Sheng Mian's mouth.

The hat on Sheng Mian's head was still low, and everyone could only see her nose below, but it was enough to see that she was a beauty.

She didn't eat, she hates sweets.

"Don't eat?"

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows and asked her.

Sheng Mian turned his head aside, feeling that he was really annoying.

After a while, she saw him put the spoon back, pulled her into his arms, and sat on his lap.

She was so frightened that she almost screamed, and then realized that there were many people around her, so she froze and said nothing.

The cell phone in her pocket rang. It should be the old man calling, asking her to come over.

She started to struggle, but Fu Yancheng's hand had already lifted up her clothes and pinched her flesh.

She couldn't believe how this man could be so frivolous!

"open!"

She scolded in a low voice, but the door of the box opened again at this time, and Sang Qi and Shen Sheng came in.

The Sang family has some connections with the army, so they have been in contact with tonight's birthday boy before. Since they knew they were both there, they came over to congratulate him.

But when his eyes met Fu Yancheng's, he was so disgusted.

This guy got into a fight over Penny, and then he was hooking up with a waitress.

"Some people are really shameless. If you eat from the bowl and look at the pot, it's no wonder that Penny doesn't like you."

After Sang Qi finished speaking, he walked up to the birthday boy and toasted a glass of wine with a smile.

The other party quickly stood up and said, "Master Sang, I'm flattered. I'll drink three glasses to toast you, haha."

Sang Qi just smiled, and then his eyes fell on Fu Yancheng again.

"Mr. Fu is able to tease other girls even though he is injured. He is really disabled but mentally strong."

The two of them had never dealt with each other before, but now because of Sang Qi's two words, Fu Yancheng's expression suddenly turned cold, but he held Sheng Mian tightly in his arms and refused to let go.

"Starting trouble?"

Sang Qi curled his lips sarcastically, "What's wrong with just making trouble? I told you that I'm not done with you."

Shen Sheng stood aside as if he were facing a formidable enemy. If these two people fought again, they would definitely alarm the old man next door, and it would not end well at that time!


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