When she arrived at the cafe, Fu Mengjie looked around and saw a man sitting in a chair. His hair was a little bit long, but it was clean and tidy. He wore a casual robe, khaki casual pants and a pair of Doudou shoes. It should be him. Fu Mengjie looked at the man from top to bottom. Her first impression was good. He saw Fu Mengjie. Fu Mengjie wore a dignified black dress, which smelled sedate and sexy and slightly familiar.
Fu Mengjie smiled at him gracefully. He also smiled politely. Fu Mengjie put down her bag and sat down. Fu Mengjie had a good impression of him. She pretended to be a lady and spoke in a low voice with a small movement. If she was in the office, her colleagues would have been happy to see her for hundreds of years. Mr. Fu said, "Miss Fu Mengjie looks more beautiful th
