Chapter 221 Mr. Fu, would you like an orange?

"Aunt, it's so late, why don't you go back? Hasn't Lin Nan already gone home? Why don't you come out to help you?"

Otherwise she wouldn't be bullied by a middle-aged man.

Li Su's cheeks were a little red and she quickly grabbed Sheng Mian's hand.

"Mianmian, come back with me. You still have your room. It's really thanks to you that what happened last time, and you also called Xiaonan back."

She didn't answer Sheng Mian's question.

Sheng Mian sighed, seeing her pushing the pile of fruits, it was a bit difficult to go back alone.

She quickly helped push from behind.

"After Lin Nan returns home, have you reconciled with your cousin?"

"No, we had a big fight, but Xiaonan did something wrong and asked him to write a letter of apology. Your cousin-in-law should be planning to forgive him."

Sheng Mian didn't say anything. When he pushed the cart past the courtyard, he happened to see Fu Yancheng on the steps.

Fu Yancheng was not wearing a suit at the moment, only a white shirt, and was talking to Qi Shen beside him.

The two of them had just arrived and were about to attend a drinking party organized by several leaders.

It's already eight o'clock now, and everyone over there is waiting.

When Sheng Mian helped Li Su push the trolley, she turned around and met his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on the pile of fruits in the cart.

There are oranges, grapes and bananas, arranged neatly.

Sheng Mian thought she was wrong, otherwise how could she see Fu Yancheng in You County.

She stood up straight and saw that he looked like flying flowers and broken jade under the light in the courtyard, and all his sharp outlines seemed to melt into the melting moonlight.

At this moment, he lost the coldness and seriousness he had when he was at Fu's. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up a bit. It seemed that he didn't need too much politeness in the entertainment later, so his posture at the moment was very relaxed.

"Mr. Fu?"

She shouted, still feeling a little dazed.

Fu Yancheng stood on the steps, sleeping a few steps down. He thought for a long time before he finally said something.

"Mr. Fu, would you like an orange?"

After saying this, she regretted a little and waved her hands quickly, trying to say that she was just joking. After all, how could Fu Yancheng eat such cheap fruit.

But Fu Yancheng walked down the steps and actually took an orange from the cart.

His fingertips were so long and perfect that the orange looked a little ugly.

After taking the orange and holding it in his palm, he asked her, "When did it arrive?"

"Just arrived."

When Li Su on the side saw Fu Yancheng, his sense of presence instantly weakened, and he was too frightened to speak.

Then I saw several leaders in formal clothes waiting not far away, and I knew that this was the big shot whose car broke down last time.

Eight million.

Ordinary people cannot afford to offend them.

But now, Mianmian was talking to such a person so naturally.

Li Su quickly pulled out a handbag, silently filled a bag of oranges, and handed it to Fu Yancheng.

She is the stupidest and can't speak.

Fu Yancheng said politely: "One is enough, thank you."

Li Su was a little flattered and didn't know how to respond. He just looked at Sheng Mian.

Sheng Mian actually didn't expect that he would actually come to get an orange. Seeing that there were still people waiting, she warned him, "The injury on Mr. Fu's back hasn't healed yet. It's better not to drink for a while."

Fu Yancheng glanced at her, said "hmm", took the orange and went to several leaders.

Several leaders were talking to him, and he nodded slightly.

Sheng Mian continued to push the cart, "Auntie, please push these fruits home first. It's very late now."

Only then did Li Su react, still feeling frightened.

"This man has such a strong aura that I dare not speak in front of him."

"Although Mr. Fu has a high status, he will not bully others. The last incident was caused by my cousin."

Li Su suddenly said nothing and just silently held the handle of the trolley.

In the distance, Fu Yancheng was holding an orange and heard the leader on the side say: "This is a local product in You County. Mr. Fu can just taste it."