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Qin Zeyu came over, and after standing still in front of him, he smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Fu, I was originally the one who invited Wen Ran and Xiao Lemon to dinner today, but it cost Mr. Fu a lot. Next time..."

"There will be no next time." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted firmly by Fu Chenlie: "I invite you for today's meal, just as a thank you to Mr. Qin for..."

The man paused, his deep eyes swept over Wen Ran's face: "...the care of Ran Ran and Little Lemon."

Qin Zeyu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Boss Fu is polite."

Fu Chenlie did not respond to his words.

His eyes fell back on Wen Ran: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

She didn't refuse, she glanced at Qin Zeyu beside her, and said goodbye with a smile: "Thank you today, let's go first, goodbye."

"Bye-Bye."

When Wen Ran turned around, Fu Chenlie had already gone to the parking area with Little Lemon in his arms.

She pursed her lips to follow.

Beside the car, Fu Chenlie opened the back seat door, put Little Lemon on it, stood on one side, looked at Wen Ran and said, "Get in the car."

She said "hmm" and bent over to get into the car.

Probably because it was getting late and Little Lemon had just eaten, she fell asleep in Wen Ran's arms not long after getting in the car.

The remaining two adults in the carriage remained relatively silent.

Along the way, Fu Chenlie didn't say a word, nor did he ask her any more questions.

Wen Ran originally thought that she and Qin Zeyu were just having a meal, and there was nothing to be misunderstood, and there was no need to report to a "boyfriend" who made a deal with him.

But now, Fu Chenlie found out, not only found the restaurant himself, but also settled the bill for the meal.

Not saying a word in the car now.

Somehow, this situation made her subconsciously try to figure out what he was thinking.

What did he think of her having a private meal with Qin Zeyu with Little Lemon behind his back? !

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the villa.

Fu Chenlie got out of the car the same way he sent her back last time, helped her open the back seat door, and bent over to take the little lemon from her arms.

After Wen Ran got out of the car, she hugged Little Lemon over.

Before going home, she glanced at him with unclear eyes: "Are you going back now?"

The man looked at her: "What else?"

For some reason, Wen Ran felt that his rhetorical question was very casual and ironic.

After thinking about it, she still asked, "Do you want to go in and have a sit?"

Fu Chenlie refused: "Your mother and your brother should be at home, so I won't go in to spoil the atmosphere. I'll go back at night and pack up my daily necessities. I'll come pick you up and Little Lemon tomorrow."

Wen Ran nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back first."

He said "um".

She pursed her lips and turned around, but when she walked home, her steps were extremely slow.

From the corner of Wen Ran's eyes, he could catch a glimpse of Fu Chenlie standing still.

He didn't chase after him, nor did he get in the car and leave.

Wen Ran went up the steps, but stopped before opening the door.

She turned around, her eyes fell on the man ten meters away, she pursed her lips and said, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "What are you referring to?"

She didn't expect this man to have such an attitude, and instantly lost the desire to continue communicating, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I'm going back."

After saying that, Wen Ran pulled out a hand and unlocked the door, and entered the door.

Fu Chenlie's eyes darkened immediately after the door was closed.

He took out a cigarette from the pocket of his trousers, and his handsome face became more indifferent and gloomy against the backdrop of the night.