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He walked up to her and found that what she had drawn was Xiaobai, who was lying majestic on a chair.

He felt a little more comfortable, but still sat down casually.

"What brings you here?"

The brush in Sheng Mian's hand froze, feeling funny.

But she didn't say anything and continued painting.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Fu Yancheng took out a cigarette, lowered his head and fiddled with the lighter, intending to light it.

He never smoked in front of Sheng Mian before. He used to smoke very rarely, but recently he smoked more and more.

It seems that only nicotine can numb the emotions in my heart.

"Don't smoke in the house."

Fu Yancheng raised his eyes and glanced at her, his tone was a bit cold.

"Are you annoyed again? That's right. The person you like should be a non-smoker."

Sheng Mian paused at the paintbrush in his hand for a while, and then realized that he was probably drunk and had forgotten about his request to live together last night.

Although Fu Yancheng said so, the lighter never lit the cigarette.

He threw it into the trash can and grabbed the book next to him to read.

But he didn't notice that he had held the book upside down.

"Mr. Sheng is not busy today? You came to my place early in the morning. Could it be that you want to ask me to give up my position as President Fu?"

Just like the rest of the Fu family, I hope he will leave everything to Fu Xingzhou.

Sheng Mian looked at his pretended indifference and put down the brush in his hand.

"Yesterday, someone got drunk at the Sky Corridor and pestered me to live with him. I agreed."

The books in Fu Yancheng's hands fell to the ground and he looked at her in disbelief.

Sheng Mian had already pulled him up and let him look at the painting he had drawn.

"It looks very similar, Xiaobai is so majestic that he doesn't look like a dog at all."

"Who told you that Xiaobai is a dog?"

"Then it is?"

"Wolf."

The two of them naturally revealed the topic just now, as if they became intimate again in an instant.

Sheng Mian's eyes suddenly lit up and she grabbed his sleeve.

"Is it true? Xiaobai is a wolf? Then why are you raising him? I think he is too majestic and looks many times more powerful than Sticky."

Fu Yancheng's pursed lips suddenly curved slightly.

"I have raised Xiaobai when he was very young, but he was always in North America. I thought of giving it to you as a gift, so I had him shipped over."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

What's there to say? I thought she didn't like it very much.

Sheng Mian took his hand and walked out immediately.

Walking all the way to the garden of Yujingyuan, she saw Niannian who was trying his best to please Xiaobai, and she immediately burst into laughter.

Animals have a keen sense of smell. Guan Nian probably knew that Xiaobai and it were not the same species, so she always wagged her tail to show kindness to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai always looked aloof, but he still accepted this bad boy.

Sheng Mian rubbed Xiao Bai's head vigorously, her eyes filled with excitement.

She actually touched a wolf, whether it was a real wolf or a rare white wolf.

When Fu Yancheng saw that she liked it so much, a sour feeling suddenly surged in his chest.

In the past, when he gave gifts to the Fu family, they would not even take a look at them.

When Xiaobai was given to Shengmian, he was also prepared for Xiaobai to be ignored.

But now the joy in her eyes is so obvious.

The next second, Sheng Mian hugged his neck directly.

"Xiao Bai is so handsome! He's so good-looking! I've always treated him like a dog, and I've really wronged him."

Fu Yancheng was stiff and a little flattered.

After reacting, he slowly put his hands on her back and curled up the corners of his mouth.

"As long as you like it."

"I like it! I like it very much!"

Sheng Mian pecked him hard twice on the cheek, let go of his neck, and led Xiao Bai towards the distance.

Xiaobai also looked up to Fu Yancheng and immediately followed her with his legs outstretched.

Fu Yancheng stood there, feeling like someone was tapping his acupuncture points.

He slowly raised his hand and touched the place where he was kissed. Probably because the morning sun was too strong, he felt dizzy.


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