I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter 54: Let's Have Dinner, Goodbye Lao Zhangren 2
Mrs. Zhang was still a little unclear about this matter, but she didn't ask in front of others.

"Understood, Uncle Zhang." Mo Zishu met this boss Zhang, because he was one of the people who dragged his father out to drink several times.

"Okay, next time you come to Uncle's house to play, let your aunt cook something delicious for you." Boss Zhang's heart skipped a beat, and he could tell who she was right away. This little girl is amazing.

Mo Zishu nodded with a smile. The chill on her hands gradually dissipated and was replaced by a touch of warmth. She could feel that her father's palms, which had been baptized by time, were already covered with thick calluses, and her heart felt a little sour.

When Fu Qingyuan saw this scene, he felt a very strange feeling in his heart. He could understand the bitterness and pity that passed away in Mo Zishu's eyes, which was the love of his children for his father.

"Brother, look, if Sister Mo's father is Sister Mo's partner, it would be too warm." Na Chuan thought for a while, thinking that his parents were just free-ranging and didn't care about him. Such a comparison is simply too sad. In the next life, He must be a woman in his next life.

"It's not big or small, be careful, I'll hear you." Jing Chenan shook his head with a smile, and patted Na Chuan's head casually. He found that this legend in the business world is also frightening in his ways. Master Fu, the people under his command are actually so funny.

"Nachuan." Fu Qingyuan glanced at Jing Chen'an, then turned his head and said to Nachuan warningly.

"Yes, I know I was wrong, and you don't want to pat my head." Na Chuan froze in the face of Fu Qingyuan, but turned his head and warned Jing Chen'an viciously. He decided not to be a woman in his next life. , The feeling of being patted on the head is really bad.

"Who did you come here with?" Mo Huaheng asked suddenly, he knew that Mo Zishu would not come to this place suddenly.

"Fu Qingyuan and the others." Mo Zishu pointed behind Mo Huaheng.

Boss Mo Huaheng Zhang and Mrs. Zhang looked back together. The former thought that it was really a girl who was not allowed to stay in college and came to date a man, but the latter was secretly frightened. Could it be that the Fu family's But didn't that master Fu hold an auction at the Dana Hotel? They declined the invitation just because they wanted to discuss business with Mo Huaheng.

"Hello, Uncle." Fu Qingyuan, who was named, walked in front of Mo Huaheng calmly, with a tall and straight body faintly bearing the demeanor of a king, and there was a sense of elegance and nobleness in every gesture.

"Little Fu, bring Shushu to dinner?" Mo Huaheng looked at the other men beside Fu Qingyuan, how many he knew, and felt worried. According to Fu Qingyuan's personality, he would not bring many people with him. Yes, so the only possibility is that they are all Shushu's male friends.

"Well, Uncle Mo, let's go together. Shushu has been busy these days, and she has no time to see you." Fu Qingyuan naturally knew what Mo Zishu was busy these days, so she opened the mouth for Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu really wanted to have a meal with her father, but she didn't want to use this excuse, but she didn't mind what Fu Qingyuan said.

Just when Boss Zhang and Mrs. Zhang were shocked that Mo Huaheng called Fu Qingyuan, the man standing at the top of the pyramid, Xiao Fu, Mo Huaheng had already agreed with a smile from ear to ear.

"Boss Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, I won't see you off anymore. I'm going to have dinner with my daughter." Mo Huaheng greeted Boss Zhang. Sure enough, it would be of great benefit for his daughter to have a boyfriend.

Boss Zhang nodded, hugged Mrs. Zhang and left. At the same time, both of them knew in their hearts that according to Mo Huaheng's familiarity with the master Fu whom they all respectfully called, the distance between the Mo family and their Zhang family would be widened. unreachable.

"Little Fu, uncle treats guests tonight, you juniors, don't be polite." Mo Huaheng said to Fu Qingyuan with a smile, and nodded to several other people at the same time.

The gap came out immediately, and the other people instantly felt that they were redundant. What did they do when they met the old man.

"Uncle, although I really want to accept your kindness, I promised that Shushu will invite me to treat you tonight." Fu Qingyuan naturally would not agree to what Mo Huaheng said, but sometimes the language of refusal still has to beautify according to the object. Fan.

"Okay, okay, then you are going to have a drink with me tonight." Mo Huaheng patted Fu Qingyuan's shoulder, and he was already carried away with complacency while speaking.

But the next moment, Mo Huaheng clearly felt the eerie aura emanating from Mo Zishu around him.

"Father." Mo Zishu was really helpless to her father sometimes, she would only drink one or two drinks each time, but ended up getting greedy every time.

"Hey, it's just this one time." Mo Huaheng was also helpless, his wife and son at home were very strict, so he finally had a party outside and met his precious daughter.

Mo Zishu didn't speak any more, and a group of people went into the cubicle just like that.

When the dishes were served, Mo Huaheng and Fu Qingyuan were already drinking.

Mo Zishu just felt tired, her father couldn't drink much liquor, and Fu Qingyuan couldn't drink too much liquor, what a bother.

"Drink less, or I'll drink with you today." Mo Zishu threatened Mo Huaheng, and at the same time hinted to Fu Qingyuan not to drink too much.

Then he removed one of the two bottles of white wine from the table, and poured the white wine inside his glass into his glass. After weighing it for a long time, he finally felt relieved. The chance of getting drunk was not high.

Mo Huaheng knew that his daughter could drink, but he tried his best not to let his daughter touch alcohol. He threatened him like this, so he had to do as he did.

The same is true for Fu Qingyuan. Although he was also worried that he would end up drunk after drinking with his uncle, he still decided to drink less for Mo Zishu.

Just like this, the two of them had a drink from time to time, while the others ate quietly without speaking.

I have seen my father pull Fu Qingyuan's energy to talk all afternoon, and this time he drank wine, and the indifferent Fu Qingyuan, who always cherishes words like gold, has been talking to his father all the time.

"Brother is really powerful. Before he got Sister Mo, he got rid of Sister Mo's father first. This move is really powerful." Na Chuan whispered to the other people.

Jing Chenan, Fu Yi and Fu Er nodded in agreement, but at the next moment, Fu Qingyuan, who seemed to know that Na Chuan was speaking ill of him, suddenly turned his head and gave Na Chuan a warning look.

Na Chuan only felt that his heart went into cardiac arrest at that moment.

The meal was over at [-]:[-], but what made Mo Zishu quite speechless was the behavior of Na Chuan Fu Yi Fu Er.

"Sister Mo, I feel a little sick to my stomach. I have to ask Fu to take me to the hospital. There is some trouble with the Fu family, so you can take Master Fu back." After Na Chuan threw the car keys to Mo Zishu, his hand He just covered his stomach, with a painful expression on his face, which seemed to be true, but Mo Zishu could tell at a glance that this was an excuse.

"Yes, Miss Mo, thank you for your hard work." Fu Yi who supported Fu Qingyuan said, and by the way kicked Fu Er who was in a dazed state.

"Zishu, I'll ask Fu Er to take me back. You take care of Master Fu and Uncle Mo." Jing Chen'an said and dragged Fu Er away.

Fu Yi tactfully helped Master Fu to Miss Mo. He could clearly feel the unpleasant aura emanating from Master Fu's body, which was terrifying.

"Hey, pay attention to your safety." Mo Zishu couldn't shirk it, and supported one on one shoulder. Fortunately, Fu Qingyuan didn't put all his weight on him, and her father was almost asleep.

"You two wait here, I'll go and drive the car over." Mo Zishu thought about the trouble of dragging two people to the garage, but she quickly managed it by herself.

A blush appeared on Fu Qingyuan's fair cheeks, and he nodded casually at Mo Zishu, and then hooked shoulders with his uncle. Perhaps Fu Qingyuan had never thought that he was a person with a serious cleanliness before this. It would be so casual, maybe it was aimed at a certain person, Aiwujiwu.

"Xiao, Xiao Fu, I can see that you like my Shushu." In fact, Mo Huaheng's consciousness is relatively clear, but he is physically uncomfortable and has no strength. He supported Fu Qingyuan's shoulder and said vaguely.

"Yeah." Fu Qingyuan shook his head, his long and narrow eyes were not as deep and far away as usual, and the alcohol on him felt as if his head would explode, making him feel sick.

"Since you like her, you have to show it directly. Shushu has been slow to emotional matters since she was a child. Maybe she likes you too, but she doesn't know that it's liking, do you understand?" Mo Huaheng patted On Fu Qingyuan's shoulders, as a father, he sometimes really loves his Shushu. He never expresses emotional matters, and he doesn't fight or grab anything. Therefore, his wife, Shushu's mother, treats him Shushu has no feelings, so she can't feel the feelings of a mother in Shushu, and finally caused the current situation, with Bai Ruxin's existence.

"Okay, I will definitely, Uncle." Fu Qingyuan nodded solemnly to Mo Huaheng, the dim light was projected on his elegant face, and those drunken eyes returned to their usual expression at that moment. Serious and profound.

When Mo Zishu drove the car over, Fu Qingyuan and her father were almost lying on the ground. The two big men in suits and leather shoes supported each other, and it was inexplicably funny to watch.

After helping the two of them into the car, Mo Zishu drove to the old house of the Mo family while calling Mo Jun.

"Shushu, what's the matter, I just got home." Mo Jun asked as he put the coat he had taken off on the back of the sofa chair.

Bai Yulan was still waiting for Mo Huaheng in the lobby, but when she heard her son talking on the phone with Mo Zishu, she still wanted to listen.

"Father drank too much. I'll send him back now. You can pick him up at the door later. I have a friend who wants to send him back." Mo Zishu said, looking at the red light in front of him and stopped.

"Okay, you pay attention to safety, I'll wait for you." Mo Jun looked at his watch, it was eleven o'clock, and sighed helplessly in his heart, but he hadn't seen his sister for a long time.

As soon as Mo Zishu agreed, she hung up the phone and concentrated on driving.

"Jun'er, is it Zishu who wants to come back?" Bai Yulan didn't know what Mo Jun said to Mo Zishu, but when Mo Zishu's name was called, it was as jerky as a fishbone choking her throat.

Mo Jun glanced at Bai Yulan, nodded, and did not speak.