Chapter 53: Dinner together, goodbye old man

The night always covers the day when people are not aware of it, and the drizzle falls in the sky, and the footsteps of pedestrians on the road become hurried, as if no one wants to be drenched by the impending heavy rain.

"Let's go out to dinner." Mo Zishu liked such a rainy weather very much, because she knew that autumn was coming, and the winter in Lanhai City came earlier than other places, so autumn was much colder than other places.

"Hurry up and inform Master Fu." Fu Yi pushed Fu Er behind his back and asked him to hurry up and make a small report, and he also forgot that Fu Ye was still attending the auction he held at the Dana Hotel.

Fu Er's mind was still in a hazy state, and Fu Yi said that he would send it.

Fu Qingyuan sat in an exclusive position on the second floor of the hall and watched the auction that was going on below, his mobile phone rang, and he didn't care much about taking it out to look at it, but the moment he saw the information, his deep eyes changed significantly, and a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his lips.

"Go to Red Maple Villa." Fu Qingyuan's slender fingers typed on the mobile phone screen, his head lowered, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows had a soft smile, which made Nahai stunned.

"Master Fu, who are you sending messages to, the smile is so indescribable." Nahai silently stayed away from Fu Qingyuan, afraid that he would be infected by Fu Qingyuan's affectionate appearance.

"You're hosting the auction for me." As he spoke, Fu Qingyuan got up from his seat, wearing a black suit that fit his body, standing against the light of the crystal lamp above, elegant and handsome, his whole person was more mysterious and noble.

"Dating?" Nahai asked suspiciously.

"Almost." Fu Qingyuan straightened the tie on his chest slightly, his thin lips brought out a soft smile, and his clear side face was shrouded in light, covering a trace of tenderness in his deep eyes.

"Not kind." Nahai pouted.

The next moment, a black card was thrown in front of him, and when Nahai turned around again, he only saw Fu Qingyuan's tall and straight back.

"It feels like it's wrapped around me." Nahai put the black card in his trouser pocket with disgust, saying so, but the money still has to be collected, and it is not collected for nothing.

Here in Zishu's villa, Mo Zishu was still discussing with Jing Chen'an where to eat, but the weather was not very good, so he couldn't pay attention to it for a while.

"Miss Mo, why don't you go to Red Maple Villa, I heard that the maple leaves have bloomed there during this time, no, they have all turned red." Fu Er said it seriously, and corrected what he said wrongly.

Jing Chenan looked at Fu Er, there was indeed no problem, but how could it feel so sudden.

Mo Zishu nodded, said a good word, and went upstairs to change clothes.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Mo Zishu pondered for a while before starting to change clothes, due to the weather, Mo Zishu was not afraid of anything but was quite afraid of the cold, so he wore a sunset orange sweater, with beige slacks, and finally wore a khaki woolen coat outside.

The long hair was still cleaned up by her, and she tied a half-pill head, and some broken hair was left around to look more lively, unlike her who was calm before, after all, girls love beauty, and she is no exception.

"Let's go." Mo Zishu went downstairs and watched Jing Chen'an and Fu Yi and Fu Er sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and couldn't help but wonder if he had been doing it for so long.

"Comrade Mo Zishu, it's only autumn here, why do you seem to be going through winter." Jing Chenan looked at Mo Zishu's tightly wrapped body, and laughed directly.

Mo Zishu ignored it and went straight out, don't look at the wind and sunshine in the afternoon this day, I think it's nothing to rain at night, I'll know later.

Although Fu Yi and Fu Er also felt that Mo Zishu was wearing a little too much, they didn't say anything.

The drizzle has turned to moderate rain, the sound is sparse and sparse on the roof of the car window, the fleeting scenery on the roadside is blinded by the rain, and it is still clearly visible that the street lamps are still standing in the wind and rain, and the warm yellow lights give a little warmth to the pedestrians on the roadside.

Half an hour, finally arrived at the Red Maple Villa, Mo Zishu looked at the watch hands just stayed at nine o'clock, the moment he got off the car, the cool breeze blew, and the fiery red maple trees rustled one after another, as if to welcome their arrival.

At the same time, a black Maybach stopped next to Mo Zishu's car, and the moment the door opened, Mo Zishu turned his head to look over.

The originally silent eyes suddenly brought a little smile, looking at the man walking towards him, the warm yellow light hit his body, and the shadow on the ground stretched his long figure even more, making her a little unable to see his appearance, but she intuitively felt that he was smiling, and he was still holding a black umbrella in his hand, and he walked to her side the next moment.

"Why didn't you have an umbrella?" The man's cello-like mellow and unique magnetic voice sounded in Mo Zishu's ears, and it was not difficult to hear that there was a strong concern inside, and he tilted the umbrella in his hand slightly in the direction of Mo Zishu, not letting the wind and rain invade Mo Zishu's body, and the moment he got out of the car, he could see that Mo Zishu was afraid of cold.

"Forget." Mo Zishu smiled playfully, she really forgot because she wore too much tonight.

"Quietly, what an ambiguous atmosphere, I don't know and think you're a couple." Although Jing Chenan couldn't bear to interrupt the conversation between Mo Zishu and Fu Qingyuan, to be honest, at this moment, he felt that Mo Zishu was right to wear so much, standing here just blowing the wind, he had no time to admire those beautiful red maple trees.

"Big brother, I've parked the car, Sister Mo is good." Na Chuan came from not far away and waved his hand to Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu nodded, and when she saw that everyone knew each other tonight, she unanimously decided to eat together.

"Afraid of the cold?" Fu Qingyuan lowered his head and asked in a shallow voice, at this angle, as soon as he lowered his head, he could see the fluffy pill head, as well as Mo Zishu's curly and slender eyelashes, which seemed to be stained with a little drizzle.

"Uh-huh, I'm afraid, I feel like I can't stand it in winter." Mo Zishu couldn't help laughing, she really didn't know who inherited this fear of cold.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Qingyuan put the umbrella on Mo Zishu's side again, and by the way, his tall body leaned towards Mo Zishu's side.

Mo Zishu didn't feel anything, but felt a little warmer, and put her hands in the pockets of her woolen coat and refused to take them out.

"Look at them, they're so tired." Jing Chenan expressed envy, jealousy and hatred, looking at the backs of those two people, he suddenly felt a little more sad in his heart, it was really a very good match, thinking about rubbing his numb hands blown by the cold wind.

"Don't you only have a fiancée, what, this is still envious?" Fu Yi skimmed Jing Chen'an, a little incomprehensible.

"You don't understand." Jing Chenan shook his head, he didn't want to marry this fiancée at all, but he couldn't let go of giving up, he just didn't want to agree to be with him because of her family marriage, the girl he had been thinking about since he was a child, but in the end he was together because of this two.

"Okay." Fu saw that Jing Chenan didn't want to overcharge, so he didn't ask, after all, he had never been in love, and he didn't understand this matter.

"It's cold." Nahai, who had been shivering all the time, finally couldn't help but speak, obviously it was still hot when he got out of the car, and now he felt like he was going to be frozen.

"Me too." Several other people said the same, and then their eyes focused on the two people who were holding umbrellas in front of them, envious.

"Do you come to Red Maple Villa often?" Mo Zishu tilted his head and asked Fu Qingyuan, there was always a crisp smell on his body, and there was a less obvious smell of tobacco, which would make people addicted to sniffing.

"I've been here a few times before, and my grandfather brought my grandmother here." Fu Qingyuan said shallowly, with faint laugh lines on his shallow lips, looking at the red maple trees along the way, his thoughts were flying.

"Grandma mentioned to me that Grandpa Fu took his grandmother to a red maple forest back then, and he made love there." Mo Zishu smiled, she still remembered that when her grandmother told her this, not only nostalgia but also the shyness of the little girl appeared on her face.

"Well, at that time, I watched my grandfather holding my grandmother, and we had to follow, which made me feel sad to think about it." Fu Qingyuan remembered the scene at that time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth overflowed uncontrollably.

Mo Zishu looked at Fu Qingyuan in surprise, as if she didn't expect Fu Qingyuan to tell her like this, she felt that there was a hint in it, and it was self-evident what was implied.

After admiring the red maple along the way, the restaurant finally arrived, looking at the clean glass window outside the restaurant, the lights inside were bright, and it seemed that there were many customers.

There are no private rooms in the restaurant, but it is divided into three floors, and there are independent compartments on the third floor, and Na Chuan booked a seat on the third floor, but he didn't expect that there were so many people.

However, unfortunately, when Mo Zishu and Fu Qingyuan and their party had just arrived on the third floor, the two heard a familiar voice.

"Mo Dong, next time I bring my wife here, I believe my wife will like it." A man hugging his wife said with a smile at Mo Huaheng.

"It must be, Mrs. Zhang likes it here very much this time, and I think my family will like it too." Mo Huaheng also said with a smile, seeing that Boss Zhang and Mrs. Zhang were really tired of being together before and after meals, he really couldn't stand it.

"Then we'll meet again next time." Boss Zhang shook hands with Mo Huaheng and prepared to leave.

"Dad." Mo Zishu stood beside Mo Huaheng, looked closely, and sure enough, he was drinking.

"Shushu, why are you here?" Faced with Mo Zishu's sudden appearance in front of him, Mo Huaheng was a little flustered, because his daughter had ordered him to prohibit drinking.

"Mo Dong, who is this?" Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang looked at Mo Zishu together, and their eyes were full of amazement at this girl's appearance, and they were already surprised by Mo Dong's title.

"This is my daughter, Boss Zhang is okay now, I was caught by my daughter when I was drinking." Mo Huaheng resisted Mo Zishu's scrutinizing gaze, continued to explain to Boss Zhang with a smile, and patted the back of Mo Zishu's hand by the way, seeing that Mo Zishu's hand was slightly cold, he naturally put it into his pocket of his clothes to warm Mo Zishu.

"Hahaha, the girl is fine, your dad didn't drink too much." Boss Zhang is also a smart person, he didn't ask the question, just a small detail of covering the girl's hands, you can see how much Mo Huaheng loves her daughter, it seems that he protects his daughter very well, so the outside world does not know the existence of Mo Huaheng's own daughter.