Chapter 271 Mr. Fu, my hand is pressed

Sheng Mian hurriedly stepped forward with a businesslike attitude.

"Mr. Fu, you have seen the original design drawing before, but there have been some small changes in the construction area recently, so I want to change this area."

Her white fingertips tapped on the original pillar. She didn't look at Xiao Chuqing, but lowered her head and looked at her design drawing seriously.

Xiao Chuqing's eyes narrowed the moment Sheng Mian appeared.

Is this the designer Yue Yue mentioned?

She does look pretty, and it looks like she needs some work.

She couldn't help but want to hold Fu Yancheng's hand, but Fu Yancheng raised his hand at this moment and took Sheng Mian's drawings.

Xiao Chuqing just gave up and took it back with some embarrassment, and glared at Sheng Mian bitterly.

Sheng Mian paid no attention to her and just waited quietly for Fu Yancheng to speak.

Fu Yancheng held the design drawing in one hand and placed the other hand on the black desk. His cold white wrist bones were exposed. Because of the action of holding the pen, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, giving him a strong sense of strength.

This man must have done a lot of strength training in his spare time.

Fu Yancheng actually didn't look at the design drawings, his eyes kept falling on her, and he frowned when he saw that she never noticed Xiao Chuqing beside her.

"What went wrong on the construction side?"

"There are some pillars that need to be removed, which will directly affect some of the light and shadows I designed. The amount of sunlight received here will increase."

Ordinary designers would not pay attention to light and shadow at all, but Sheng Mian studied art, and this was what he cared about the most.

It is precisely because of this that previously designed houses can satisfy some critical guests.

Before Fu Yancheng could speak, Xiao Chuqing on the side spoke.

"Yancheng, let me go to the site and have a look. You also know that I am a painter. Maybe after seeing the site, I can have some other ideas. And I also want to participate in the design of this house."

She coquettishly took Fu Yancheng's arm again.

Fu Yancheng put down the design and said, "Penny, is that okay?"

He was still looking straight at her, waiting for her response.

Sheng Mian was a little surprised. Why bother asking her opinion on such a matter? After all, Miss Xiao is the mistress of Yujingyuan, so of course she can.

"Okay, I can take Miss Xiao there now."

Hearing this, the corners of Fu Yancheng's mouth straightened, and he held the design diagram even tighter, making his knuckles turn white.

After a few seconds, he put down the design drawing and said calmly, "Chu Qing, then go ahead."

Xiao Chuqing's eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief. She thought she would be rejected. After all, Fu Yancheng hated it when others pointed at his things.

"Yancheng, don't worry, I will definitely come up with a great idea!"

Xiao Chuqing was extremely excited. Now that she is involved in the design of the house, she will definitely live in it with her in the future.

She raised her chin towards Sheng Mian, "Let's go, there's still a meeting in Yancheng, so I won't interrupt."

Sheng Mian nodded and raised his hand to take back the blueprint on the table, but Fu Yancheng held down the other end of the blueprint and stopped him from pulling it.

She raised her head to look at him doubtfully, and caught a glimpse of his dark eyes.

For some reason, my heart trembled for a moment, and I hurriedly looked away.

He pulled the design drawing again, but it was still lightly pressed by his fingertips.

Xiao Chuqing had already walked to the door. Seeing that Sheng Mian had not followed, she was a little impatient, "Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

Sheng Mian pursed her lips and whispered, "Mr. Fu, my hand is pressed."

I don't know why, but I always feel that Fu Yancheng did it on purpose.

The subtle atmosphere of doing such secretive actions in front of Bai Yueguang made her feel a little dry, and at the same time she felt uneasy.

Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows and then withdrew his beautiful and skeletal hand, as if he had just pressed it accidentally.

Sheng Mian took back the design drawings and didn't look at him. The atmosphere made her ears feel hot and she hurriedly walked out.