"Cash?" Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Yes, then I'll have someone take it."

Mu Qingli said: "Please trouble you."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "No trouble, it should be." Yu Luo, and she continued, "Miss Mu, you don't have to be so polite to me. If you don't mind, just call me sister. If my sister is still here, she will be about the same age as you."

Mu Qingli was not shy, "Sister Fan, then you can just call me Qingli in the future."

Chen Fan nodded and pulled Mu Qingli into the house, "We're going in and chatting for a while. It will take some time for Xiao Chen to withdraw money."

**

Fu family.

Old Mrs. Fu and Mu Luzhu were enjoying the flowers in the back garden.

The two of them walked and stopped all the way, and Old Mrs. Fu smiled, but was very anxious.

I originally wanted to meet Mu Luzhu and Fu Lanshen today.

Who knew that this muffled boy didn't even show his face from beginning to end, and Fu Lanshen didn't come back, and Mu Luzhu was anxious to go home again, so Old Mrs. Fu had to pull her to enjoy the flowers in the garden, as long as it could last.

"Luzhu, how do you look at that orchid?" Old Mrs. Fu pointed at an orchid.

Mu Luzhu nodded and said in cooperation: "It's pretty good," Yu Luo frowned, "Aunt Fu, it's getting late, I should go back..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Old Mrs. Fu, "The orchids are too simple. The roses are so beautiful that they bloom over there. I'll take you to the rose garden to take a look."

In desperation, Mu Luzhu had to follow Mrs. Fu towards the Rose Garden.

The roses in the garden are indeed very beautiful, red, pink, and yellow. Looking to the side, there is also a large blue witch, majestic, with a breeze blowing, with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the scene is romantic like a movie.

Old Mrs. Fu pointed to the rose and said, "These roses were planted by Lan Shen himself, and he usually takes care of them alone."

Fu Lanshen has no other hobbies.

In addition to planting flowers.

Moreover, only roses are planted.

Upon hearing this, Mu Luzhu's calm face was filled with turmoil, and she said in surprise: "Your Majesty Qi can still plant flowers?"

In the outside world.

Fu Lanshen is a legend and a myth.

He is also a male god that thousands of girls are rushing to.

Unexpectedly, he would do such things himself.

"Yes." Old Mrs. Fu nodded, "Don't look at the child who is dull and taciturn, and will not make people happy. In fact, he is meticulous. It's fine if he doesn't move. Once he is moved, it will be the life of your young people, and will never stop until death."

Speaking of this, Old Mrs. Fu looked up at Mu Luzhu.

Mu Luzhu looked as usual, and there was no special emotion in her eyes, as if the words said by Mrs. Fu had nothing to do with her.

It can be seen that she has no inappropriate thoughts about Fu Lanshen.

Old Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "Luzhu, you are a good child, and I like you very much. Actually, I want you to come here today. I want you to get to know Lan Shen. You two are handsome men and beautiful women..."

The meaning of Mrs. Fu's words is already very obvious. If it were other girls, they would definitely be so happy that they couldn't find Bei, and then follow Mrs. Fu's words.

After all, not everyone can get the recognition of Mrs. Fu.

But Mu Luzhu didn't. She just smiled faintly and refused to say:

"Aunt Fu, in fact, this kind of thing cannot be forced. The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Maybe Master Qi has already had a girl he likes in his heart, so you don't have to worry."

Mu Luzhu was probably the first person to reject Mrs. Fu so bluntly. She was stunned for a moment and then said, "Luzhu, do you don't like Lan Shen at all? As long as you say you like it, I will try every means to get you together!"

Old Mrs. Fu's words are not a joke.

At first, Fu Lanshen is not young anymore.

Secondly, she really likes Mu Luzhu.

Mu Luzhu is talented and beautiful, and is also a highly anticipated artist. She is really suitable for the position of the mistress of the Fu family.

Mu Luzhu shook her head, her tone was plain, "I don't like it, I haven't met Qi Ye, so why do you like it? Aunt Fu, I'm sorry, I'm going to let you down."

Old Mrs. Fu's expression was a bit complicated. She threw olive branches at someone for the first time. Unexpectedly, Mu Luzhu threw them back to her.

You know, there are many famous ladies and daughters outside who dream of climbing to the Fu family.

"Then what kind of thing do you like?" Old Mrs. Fu continued.

Mu Luzhu looked into the distance, "I don't know what I like. It's a wonderful thing like love. The imaginary perfect lover may not be what I like. The person I really like will only know when I meet it."

Yu Luo, she said again: "I think it has nothing to do with his appearance, family background, power and status. If you like it, you like it. Even if he is a poor boy with nothing, I will like it. So, I am waiting for the arrival of love now."

Mu Luzhu's words really touched the heart of Old Mrs. Fu.

Now in this era of materialism, it is too difficult to find a good girl like Mu Luzhu who is not material, does not like power, and does not worship money.

Old Mrs. Fu held Mu Luzhu's arm, "Luzhu, Lan Shen is really a very good child. I believe he will definitely be a good husband and a good father in the future. Anyway, you haven't waited for your love yet. Why not get to know Lan Shen first? It doesn't matter whether he succeeds or not, be a friend first?"

Mu Luzhu's eyebrows were as usual, "Since you said that, I can't say anything about rejection, but it's really late today. Aunt Fu, I'm going back first and come to see you another day, otherwise my dad should be anxious."

Old Mrs. Fu looked happy and handed Mu Luzhu a small note, "This is Lan Shen's phone number. If you have time, you two will chat and make an appointment to go out to have coffee and watch movies. I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Mu Luzhu took the note and said in a faint tone, "Aunt Fu, don't bother, our driver is already waiting outside."

"Then I'll take you out." Old Mrs. Fu held Mu Luzhu's arm.

The two walked out of the manor together.

When getting on the bus, Old Mrs. Fu said kindly: "Luzhu, when you go back, you must say hello to your parents on my behalf."

"Okay." Mu Luzhu nodded, with a smile on her cold face, "Goodbye Aunt Fu."

"Goodbye." Old Mrs. Fu waved at her.

Just as the Mu family's car drove out of the manor, a black Maserati slowly drove from the entrance.

Mu Luzhu, who was sitting in the back seat, narrowed her eyes gently, then leaned on the back of the chair, spread out the note with the number written in her palm, and a very light curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The black Maserati stopped at the entrance of the Fujia Manor.

The car door was opened, and a sturdy figure poked out from the body of the car. The hazy night enveloped him, blurring his angular facial features and adding a bit of rigorous abstinence.

"Mom." As soon as Fu Lanshen stepped into the room, he took off his suit and handed it to the servant beside him.

"Shen'er is back, come here quickly, mom will tell you something." Old Mrs. Fu patted the sofa beside her.
Chapter completed!