Chapter 109: Death Day 1

"Master Shu, the day after tomorrow is the death day of milk, and grandpa said that we will be together then." Fu Qingyuan opened his mouth when Mo Zishu crossed his body, and it was not difficult to hear a little uncomfortable in his voice.

Mo Zishu was stunned, and at that moment in a trance, she seemed to see her grandmother's face flashing in front of her, and her heart thumped violently, "Got it, notify me when the time comes, I'll make some soup for the milk pot and bring it over." ”

After the words fell, Mo Zishu went back to the barbecue grill to work.

Fu Qingyuan looked at the petite figure in front of him, but there was an indescribable power that was tightly wrapping her, and although he couldn't see the footprints at every step, he stepped into his heart, which made him want to know more and more what happened to his grandfather and his uncle when they returned to the city two years ago.

At about twelve o'clock in the night, everyone dispersed, Helian Qiong originally wanted to come here and didn't want to leave, shouting that there were so many rooms in Zishu's house anyway, and he wanted to live here, but Fu Qingyuan threw a look at Helian Baimu, and now Helian Qiong was dragged into the car by his own grandson, and then left.

However, Helian Qiong finally saw that he had no hope, and he stopped struggling, and stuffed all of his money into Mo Zishu's arms before he won the money and left, and left.

Mo Zishu is still blinded, and she is not short of money.

"I'm also leaving, you rest early, don't clean up here, I'll ask my aunt to come over and clean up tomorrow." Fu Qingyuan wanted to touch Mo Zishu's head, looking strange and comfortable, but in the end he didn't succeed, because behind his uncle, there was an old father, a big brother, and an ignorant XXX who looked at them intently, which made him a little embarrassed.

If Na Chuan knew that his master would be embarrassed, he would definitely be able to stuff an apple with his mouth wide open.

"Uncle Mo, Brother Mo, let's go first." Fu Qingyuan bowed his head to Mo Huaheng and Mo Jun, took the blazer handed over by him and turned away, his straight back was like a standing green pine with a sharp taste and deep strength.

Mo Zishu looked at Fu Qingyuan's back as he left, and seemed to be a little bit of a marrow eater.

One day later, it was the death day of milk, and Mo Zishu took leave for the past two days, in addition to staying at home, she also went to an antique shop.

At that time, Mo Zishu took a fancy to a piece of ancient jade, and the strange thing was that it was engraved with a 'auspicious' word when it met water, and the texture was warm and comfortable, which won her heart, and the store was willing to buy it at a price of 200,000 yuan, and later the bargaining price was cut to 170,000 yuan, which surprised Fu Yi and Fu Er, who followed.

"Let's go." Mo Zishu wore a regular dress today, with a black turtleneck sweater inside, a black spacious coat outside, black leggings on the outside, and a pair of Martin boots, long hair draped behind her, a little lipstick looked a little pale, and the suspenders on her left hand were also removed by her.

is just dressed in an ordinary way, but the atmosphere that is shown is different from usual.

Today's weather seems to be exceptionally cold, with a drizzle and a gentle cold wind, which will penetrate the collar and invade the whole body if you are not careful.

Fu 1, Fu 2; Both of them wore a full set of black suits, and each carried a black umbrella in their hands.

When I was going out, I met Yingdeng, who had just opened his sleepy eyes.

"Where are you going so early?" Yingden rubbed his eyes unbelievably as he blurred the situation, and his blue eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"It's a bit of a problem to get out." Mo Zishu said softly, handed the thermos bucket placed on the cabinet to Fu Yi, opened the door and disappeared behind the door.

Fu Qingyuan and Na Chuan were already waiting at the gate of Shu's house, not only their black car, but at least ten taels of cars were waiting around.

"Master Shu, my grandfather is waiting outside Qingtai Garden." Fu Qingyuan wore a black suit inside and a black coat on the outside, took the umbrella of the bodyguard behind him and walked towards Mo Zishu, who was walking towards him, and the black umbrella in his hand naturally replaced the umbrella on Fu Yishu's head.

A faint smile appeared on Mo Zishu's cold face, and she nodded, Fu Qingyuan's approach made her feel a wave of warmth pouring into her body, dispelling the cold air around her, and also making the oblique rain unable to get close to her body.

"Let's go." Fu Qingyuan and Mo Zishu walked side by side to the side of the car, personally opened the door for Mo Zishu, and put their broad palms against the roof to prevent Mo Zishu from hitting his head.

"Fu Yi, Fu Er, you sit in the car behind you and follow this car closely." Fu Qingyuan instructed Fu Yi and Fu Er before getting into the car.

The bodyguards sitting in the car behind were a little dumbfounded when they saw Fu Ye's gentle behavior, this is really the first time I have seen him.

"Sister Mo, are you getting better, it is estimated that the whole Lanhai City knows about yesterday's incident, and you are called a heroine." Nahai sat in the driver's seat and turned around and said to Mo Zishu with a smile.

"Not bad." Mo Zishu raised his injured left hand, and he was caught by someone after shaking it for a while.

Fu Qingyuan's deep eyes had a helpless smile, and when he touched the back of Mo Zishu's cold hand, he frowned slightly, and then put Mo Zishu's hand tightly into the coat pocket.

The car started, and a black sedan drove towards the exit of Qingtaiyuan.

When passing by the door plate engraved with "Ye House", an old man in a wheelchair was watching this scene in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor.

It was not very far from Shu's house, so the old man clearly saw Mo Zishu and Fu Qingyuan who got into the car, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"Sir." A housekeeper walked up behind the old man and put his hands on the handles of his wheelchair.

"What is the Fu family?" The old man asked.

"Today is the death day of the old lady of the Fu family." The butler replied preparedly, and looked out the window with his eyes.

"Oh, old lady, they're all gone, I haven't seen her for a long time." A trace of nostalgia flashed in the old man's eyes, and his tone carried a vicissitudes of life.

"Do you want to prepare?" The butler understood the meaning of the master's words and asked.

"Let's get ready." The corners of the old man's lips, covered by his white beard, raised into a smile and nodded.

Inside the car.

"Here's for you." Mo Zishu took out the piece of ancient jade she bought yesterday and lowered it in front of Fu Qingyuan, and from time to time she could smell the clear smell from Fu Qingyuan's body, with a green pine vigor in it, lingering for a long time.

Fu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, expressing his surprise, the moment Gu Yu got it in the palm of his hand, there was a slight temperature, as if there was a faint fragrance emanating from it, it was the smell of Shu Ye's body.

"But in exchange, I'll have to give you this to me." Mo Zishu's slender fingers slid between Fu Qingyuan's neck, and the neat and neat pink nails scraped Fu Qingyuan's wheat-colored skin.

Fu Qingyuan's body was stiff for a moment, but he recovered quickly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes, and Mo Zishu's slightly cool fingertips gently hooked out the long black rope hidden in the collar.

An incomplete but neatly broken jade pendant came into view.

Mo Zishu saw at a glance that the broken jade was engraved with a dragon, but it was not a complete dragon body, and the dragon head was very intact.

"Sister Mo, why do you want this? This is milk for the eldest brother. Nachuan, who was driving, saw this scene through the rearview mirror, which was a little strange.

Mo Zishu raised her slender eyebrows, silently, and just gently picked up the jade pendant with her fingers and looked at it carefully.

"It's a pity that a good piece of jade." After a long time, Mo Zishu said such a sentence.

"Like?" Fu Qingyuan didn't expect Shu Ye to like this, but what surprised him even more was that he had never shown this jade pendant, how did Shu Ye find out?

"Hmm." Mo Zishu nodded, and couldn't help but get a little closer to Fu Qingyuan's neck, and all the breath he spit out sprayed on it.

Fu Qingyuan felt that there was a little itch on his neck, but he didn't dare to move, and tilted his head slightly to see that Shu Ye was staring at the jade pendant with all his attention, so he had to speak: "Shu Ye, you take it off." ”

Although this is given to him by milk, and now it is the only thing left for him, but he feels that if Shu Ye really wants it, he will give it, not only that he is happy with her, but also that his grandmother liked Shu Ye very much before his death, and he must be very happy to know that he gave the jade pendant to Shu Ye.

Mo Zishu was stunned for a moment, and then walked around the back of Fu Qingyuan's neck with both hands and began to take the jade pendant, it seems that Fu Qingyuan doesn't know what this jade pendant represents, so it will be safer to put it on her body than on Fu Ye.

This posture is inevitably a little ambiguous, Fu Qingyuan stiffened his body and didn't dare to take a step forward or take a half step back, the faint fragrance from the girl's body and even hair in front of him went straight into his nose, making him a little unstoppable, wanting to taste this fragrance for a long time.

"Okay, I'll keep this for now." Mo Zishu hooked the jade pendant in the palm of her hand, and the long black rope lay quietly in her white palm, and after looking at it for a while, Mo Zishu tightened the jade pendant into the inner pocket of her coat.

Fu Qingyuan instinctively frowned when he heard Mo Zishu's words, and thought about it for a while, although it sounded a little wrong, but he didn't come up with anything.

After meeting Fu Shengshan, Mo Zishu asked Fu to take a thermos bucket to Grandpa Fu, which was the black chicken soup she had made in the morning.

The route is to the outskirts of Lanhai City, the journey is an hour, the drizzle on the way turned into a downpour, and finally turned back to the drizzle, the car turned on the air conditioner did not feel very cold, on the contrary, it was very warm, warm Mo Zishu was sleepy.

Every time her head was hanging on Fu Qingyuan's shoulder, Mo Zishu straightened it again, and then continued to squint, she usually slept very peacefully, and she never wanted to go to Fu Ye like today, Mo Zishu thought about it, and the reason was probably because Fu Ye was too warm.

"Let's take a break." Fu Qingyuan couldn't stand it anymore, there was a small smile in his inky eyes, first smiled helplessly, and then gently supported Mo Zishu's head with his big palm and put it on his shoulder.

Mo Zishu was also helpless, and finally closed her eyes contentedly and went to sleep, sleeping in a somewhat casual and lazy position, like a little lazy cat.