Worried that she might offend Fu Yancheng, she turned sideways and shook her shoulders slightly when she sneezed.
Because he was wet from the rain, his face looked paler, his hair hung smoothly against his cheeks, and there were water drops on his eyelashes.
Moreover, she was wearing thin clothes, and her clothes clung tightly to her body, outlining her slim lines.
Sheng Mian rubbed her hot eyes and saw that Fu Yancheng's car was still there, so she asked politely.
"Mr. Fu, are you working overtime?"
Fu Yancheng is indeed working overtime. There will be a banquet at his old house tomorrow night and he must attend it, so he has advanced the meeting and it just ended.
He originally thought that Sheng Mian would take the initiative to come up. After all, it was difficult to take a taxi at this intersection, and she didn't have a bag or mobile phone with her.
But the car stopped here for two minutes, and the cars behind him kept honking their horns. He didn't speak, and Sheng Mian just looked at him with a smile, as if he was treating a big customer with a polite look.
Fu Yancheng felt inexplicably angry and didn't understand the reason for this emotion.
"Where to stay?"
His tone was cold, and his face had a cold aura.
Sheng Mian was going back to the Sheng family to get the documents, but if she had gone to the Sheng family, Fu Yancheng would definitely know her identity in advance.
And since she was soaked, going up there would only make his car dirty.
"I am very close to home."
Fu Yancheng's eyes flashed with complexity. This was the first time he proposed to send a woman home, but she politely refused.
Is she really as Wen Sihe said, is she calm, playing hard to get, or what?
He opened the car door. Sheng Mian was a little flattered and thought he was inviting her to get in.
Just as he was about to find an excuse to refuse again, he saw a handle pop up on the car door, a silver handle.
"Umbrella, take it."
After Sheng Mian heard what he said, she realized what she was saying and quickly took the silver umbrella handle.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu. I will pay you back someday."
Fu Yancheng then noticed that it seemed that from the moment he met her, all she had been talking about was you.
Polite yet distant.
The car door closed automatically and he didn't say anything.
Sheng Mian was already soaked, and it was actually useless to bring an umbrella now, but because she had rejected someone once, it was hard to reject her a second time, as she seemed ignorant.
In fact, according to her truest thoughts, she still wanted to boldly borrow another hundred yuan for taxi fare.
But wouldn't that clearly show that she didn't want to ride in Fu Yancheng's car? I'm afraid it would offend people completely.
She simply shut up and decided to walk to Sheng's house.
It does only take half an hour to get to Sheng's house from here, but she is still wearing high heels, which is somewhat inconvenient.
Fu Yancheng looked through the reflector and saw that she was really walking along the path, her lips pursed slowly.
Sheng Mian walked to her feet and started to feel sore, and finally saw the door of Sheng's house.
When the security guard at the door saw her coming, his face was full of panic.
"Miss Sheng, you...why are you here?"
"Come and get a document for my dad."
As she spoke, she entered the gate with an umbrella.
I rang the doorbell in the living room and waited for ten minutes before Sulan opened the door in her pajamas.
"What are you doing here?!"
Su Lan's tone was very rude, and she seemed to be trying to stop her from entering.
Sheng Mian looked behind her. The decoration in the living room had basically been changed to the style Su Lan liked.
There was a strange smell in the air, and she frowned, "Come get something for my dad, get out of the way."
Su Lan curled her lips and stood aside with her arms folded, "Take your things and leave quickly. You were leaving the Sheng family back then, so don't come back with a shameless face now."
Sheng Mian found it funny and looked at her whole body.
Su Lan was inexplicably panicked and pulled her pajamas closer together, "What are you looking at?! Don't think that I can't do anything to you since your dad isn't here!"
Sheng Mian was too lazy to argue with her and went upstairs to the study to get the documents.
But when she opened the study, she saw a family photo of several members of the family on the desk.
There are only Sheng Zhong, Su Lan, Sheng Weiyuan and Sheng Xiang.
The photos of her and her mother were put in the drawer.
Sheng Mian only glanced at it, and when he raised his hand to take the document, the tip of his nose smelled the strange smell again, a little fishy and a little sour.
