Chapter 579: A Romantic Covenant in the Night 4

"A little girl came over just now and landed here." Mo Zishu simply explained to Fu Qingyuan, without telling him the detailed process, let alone saying that the little girl was called 'Little Dream'.

Fu Qingyuan nodded and didn't ask any more.

When the two were about to leave, Mo Zishu suddenly thought of something, turned around and picked a big and red strawberry from the pile of strawberries and took it away.

Fu Qingyuan didn't ask anything about this.

After the two left, behind the big tree not far from the chair where Mo Zishu was sitting before, the girl named Xiaomeng appeared.

She saw that in the end, Mo Zishu still took a strawberry.

"Miss Xiaomeng, if you do this, the head of the family will know." The man who followed the girl said with a look of embarrassment.

"What are you afraid of, we didn't meet her on purpose, it's very difficult to deliberately meet such a big water park." The girl shook her head, not taking the man's words to heart at all, and not having the fear that the man had when facing the head of the house.

"But, Miss Xiaomeng, you shouldn't come forward to face her alone, what if there is any danger?" The man was even more uncomfortable when he saw that the girl did not listen, and sure enough, the child did not listen to the adults when he came out of the house.

"What's the danger, could it be that she can kill me here, this is a water park, full of people coming and going and surveillance everywhere." The girl didn't understand what the danger meant by the man's mouth, so she took a strawberry out of her pocket and stuffed it in her mouth.

Man sudden...

But what the girl didn't know was that if Mo Zishu really wanted to kill her at that time, then even in public, she would be able to solve her quietly, and it would not arouse any suspicion from the people around her.

Back in the car, when Fu Qingyuan fastened his seat belt and was about to leave, he found that the girl next to him seemed to be very interested in the strawberry in his hand, so he asked, "Shushu, do you like to eat strawberries?" ”

"I don't like it, it's too sour." Mo Zishu subconsciously answered Fu Qingyuan's question.

But when Mo Zishu finished speaking, she also reacted herself, this sentence was not what she wanted to say, but at that time, there was only one description of strawberries in her mind, that is, 'sour', when did she eat strawberries?

Fu Qingyuan didn't see Mo Zishu's strange appearance, but remembered that Mo Zishu didn't like to eat strawberries.

Coastal Restaurant:

The dinner between Qi Yu and Rose was also over, but Rose didn't plan to go back so early, because it was a rare time for her to enjoy the seaside scenery of S City at night, which was no different from the coast of their R continent, but she felt a touch of humanity from it.

"Do you want to go for a walk?" Qi Yu took the lead in proposing, this time also exhausted him, and the hospital company seemed to have enough time to run for a day, and he was eager to break a minute into two parts.

"Okay." Rose agreed.

A cool sea breeze blows, accompanied by the waves that use the golden sand, the air is mixed with the smell of salty and salty, and it smells very pleasant, and the waves hit the beach and quickly receded, leaving only a trace of the wetness from which it came.

Slender high heels stepped on the soft sand, and it was easy to sink into them and possibly fall, so Rose chose to take off her shoes in order to avoid such an embarrassing scene.

"I'll get you a pair of sandals." Seeing this, his brow furrowed, and he immediately turned to find slippers for Rose.

"No, it's comfortable to step on." The rose grabbed her arm in time and shook her head, her crimson lips winding into a small arc like the moon in the coastal sky.

Qi Yu hesitated for a moment but agreed: "Then if you are uncomfortable, just tell me, get me the shoes." ”

Just when Rose was stunned, Qi Yu reached out and took the high heels that Rose was carrying.

"No, no, no, no, shoes, shoes." The rose that came back to her senses instantly blushed and turned into an apple, and she had drunk a little wine in the evening, but now it was even hotter.

Rose was a little flustered and wanted to snatch the shoes from her hand, but she didn't give them to Rose.

In the end, Rose gave up.

"You have a good time, I'll just take it." Qi Yu said with a smile.

The handsome smile was reflected by the warm yellow light, and the warmth seeped out to reach the heart of the rose.

"That, that's it, that is, how long have you been working by Mr. Fu's side?" Rose originally wanted to ask if she had a girlfriend, but she still didn't have the courage to ask, so it became this.

"Is it the Fu Group? It's been about four or five years. Qi Yu looked at the rose and gave the answer.

"Oh, then you are not in the Fu Group and are with Mr. Fu?" Rose was attracted by his words.

"Well, I've been with Mr. Fu for a long time, and it should be about eleven years now." He thought about it for a moment before telling Rose.

"That's been a long time." Rose nodded thoughtfully, calculating that they had been in the S Department for more than ten years.

"I think you're so good, there must be a lot of girls chasing you." Rose asked half-jokingly, but the look in her eyes was serious.

Unexpectedly, the question of roses made him think about it for a long time.

After a moment of silence, Rose thought that there were too many people pursuing Qiyu, or that Qiyue had already talked to many girl friends, and she was nervous to death.

Qi Yu thought about the issue of roses carefully, as if he had received a love letter after working in the Fu Group for so long, but at that time he felt that it was not a love letter and threw it away, who sent the love letter was sent by a stack of them, and the people in their secretary department told him that it was a group of little girls from the design department who wrote a love letter and asked them to help send it to his office.

"Nope." After thinking clearly, he said to Rose.

Now it was the turn of the cranky rose to be stunned: "This, how is this possible?!" ”

"What's impossible about this, I just threw the love letter in the trash, and I never received a love letter again." He grinned and said jokingly.

"Then why did you throw it away?" Rose is very curious.

"Because I don't know it's love letters, who sends stacks of love letters? That doesn't directly see people and dogs. He answered Rose's question more than a matter of course.

Rose shame...

"Haven't you ever been in a relationship?" Rose asked again without giving up, she didn't believe it, this guy is so handsome, and he hasn't had a girlfriend yet!

"Mother-fetal solo, do you understand?" It seems that he has been stabbed in the heart by a rose, which is too shocking.

Rose is embarrassed again...

"Let's go back, it's going to rain." He looked at the seashore not far away, the waves were still raging, but the clouds above him were darker than they had seen before.

Rose followed her gaze, and it was indeed about to rain.

"Then you send me to your company, my car is still with you." Rose remembered that her car was parked outside the Fu Group.

"Okay." He nodded.

The two of them began to walk outside the restaurant, and Rose put on her shoes.

On the way back, Rose chatted with the two of them from time to time, and sure enough, there was a muffled sound in the sky halfway through, and the rain fell in less than an instant.

"It's raining so hard." Rose had to sigh, and he couldn't get out of the car for a while?

"I have an umbrella in my car, I'll send you to your car." He listened to Rose's words, and it was not a big problem, and he often had a spare umbrella in his car.

Rose nodded, leaned back in the chair, tilted her head to look at the scenery that flashed outside the car window, the window was gradually dyed by the rain curtain, and the vision became blurred, and the water droplets flowed crookedly along the invisible lines of the glass, leaving mottled marks, but soon these traces were replaced by new rain marks.

Even if the windows are closed tightly, it still can't stop the slightest cold from invading the car, and little by little the warmth in the car is eaten away.

But fortunately, Rose is wearing a coat.

After Fu Qingyuan sent Mo Zishu back to the hospital, Mo Zishu was already sleepy, and he didn't know what the reason was.

"Drink the medicine first." Fu Qingyuan gently held Mo Zishu's shoulder, and said to the girl in his arms in a coaxing tone, and what he was holding in his other hand was a medicinal liquid, which needed to be drunk before going to bed.

Mo Zishu didn't resist, and drank it obediently, but she didn't open half of her eyes, because she was sleepy.

Fu Qingyuan remembered when he saw that Mo Zishu was so sleepy, one of the medicines he took after meals was a medicine that helped him sleep, but the effect of the medicine was very slow, and it was estimated that on the way back, the effect of the medicine caused Mo Zishu to start drowsy.

After Mo Zishu drank the medicine, Fu Qingyuan got up and straightened the quilt for the girl, and pulled the hair on the side of his face to the side before getting up and resting on the sofa.

He thought that Mo Zishu was asleep, and as soon as he raised his foot and took a step, he felt that his arm was grabbed.

"Let's sleep together, this bed is quite big." Mo Zishu muttered, turned around and fell asleep.

“！！！” And Fu Qingyuan's temples burst out after hearing this, and his heartbeat was also pounding, a little exciting.

But in the end, Fu Qingyuan naturally listened to his girl's words and obediently squeezed into a hospital bed with Mo Zishu, and it was not uncommon to share the same bed, but the two of them had nothing to do with each other before, and they were not as nervous as they are now.

Fu Qingyuan could feel the change in his breath, from shallow and calm to heavier and heavier breathing, the fragrance of a girl was full of the wings of his nose, from his brain to his whole body, and even his toes were shouting for desire.

"Hey." Fu Qingyuan sighed helplessly, constantly discarding the pictures flashing in his mind, and he even missed the Pure Heart Mantra a little.

Under this endless torture, Fu Qingyuan was also so tired that he fell asleep directly, holding Mo Zishu's body with both hands and letting her curl up in his arms.