Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 501 I Know You Love Him
The neighbors around could hear Rong Lianye's shout before.

There were only three families in the courtyard where Song Qianzi lived, and the Song family was the innermost one. When Song Qianzi walked out all the way, she found that the other two households had locked their doors. She guessed that the other two families might have gone out for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

During the day, the door of the courtyard is not locked, and only at night, the person who gets off work the last will lock the door, and the person just now didn't just open the door and walk in, which is enough to see how much he still treats her respected.

Song Qianzi opened the vermilion iron door which was gently closed.Because of a long time, as she opened the door, two pieces of red paint fell from the top of the door.

"What's the matter, Qian Zi? I didn't answer your phone calls," Mo Shiqian asked concerned with a faint smile on his face, holding two boxes of mooncakes filled with red bean paste.

He knew that Song Qianzi loved red and mung bean paste the most, so after finishing her work in the company this afternoon, she drove to the most famous mooncake shop in the west of the city to buy her favorite.

Song Qianzi opened the door and saw that it was Mo Shiqian, her expression froze for two seconds.

Mingming saw Rong Lianye standing outside at the beginning, she even came to the door to let him go...

Song Qianzi pursed her lips with a pale face, "It's nothing, I didn't know it was you."

Mo Shiqian hummed in a gentle voice, "Qianzi, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, let me take you out to see the moon."

Mo Shiqian knew that Song Wenxiang's departure caused Song Qianzi pain, but he couldn't come back to life after death, so he could only lament his fate.And those who are alive should cherish the happiness in front of them even more.

"Or how about looking at the moon on the sea? You must have never seen it?" Seeing that she was silent, Jian Shuiqiu's eyes were loose, and Mo Shiqian patiently opened his mouth.

He wanted Song Qianzi to come out of the shadows earlier.

"Shi Qian, no need, if you want to see it, you can go and see it yourself, I'm not in the mood."

She knew his kindness, but just sent her father Song Wenxiang away yesterday, and today's reunion night lost all meaning, and she was really heartbroken.I didn't have any thoughts to think about other things at all.

Just when Mo Shiqian was about to say something to comfort her, he heard the sound of a car's engine behind him, and then saw a very cool bright blue Bugatti Veyron parked not far away. the side of the road.

The streets on both sides are very narrow, Mo Shiqian parked his car outside and walked over, but the car in front of him completely blocked the road.

The space left is only for one pedestrian to pass by.

Rong Lianye closed the car door here with a bang, and approached the two of them with two boxes of beautifully packaged mooncakes in his hand.

When he noticed that Mo Shiqian was holding mooncakes in his hands, and they bought them from the same place as him... His eyes were instantly sharp as hooks.

"This is a meringue mooncake filled with five kernels made by the proprietress herself. I waited in line for an hour to buy it,"

Rong Lianye stretched out his arm and handed the mooncake to her, "Why don't you say that today is also the Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter how uncomfortable you feel, you have to take a bite, huh?"

Song Qianzi took a deep breath and looked up at him, feeling a little sore in her heart.

It turned out that he had been queuing up to buy mooncakes for such a long time...

But she still had a sliver of reason, she didn't accept his kindness, she pursed her lips politely and refused to be thousands of miles away, "Thank you, but I have already sent mooncakes from Time Qian, you should take back your things."

Song Qianzi took the mooncake from Mo Shiqian, and smiled a few times, "Shiqian, thank you for remembering that I like to eat stuffed bean paste".

"Also, didn't you just say that you would take me to the beach to watch the moon at night? I will go with you, and I just have something to tell you."

Rong Lianye watched the two people walk in parallel, the veins on the arms hanging in mid-air were exposed, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes closely watched the back that was getting further and further away, and the fingers holding the moon cake box creaked .

Not long after, Rong Bingcheng called. Seeing this, Rong Lianye threw the mooncake in the trash can next to him, and left indifferently.

Song Qianzi and Mo Shiqian walked along the rough path paved with red bricks towards their house. The road was full of potholes, like dilapidated streets that had been in disrepair for a long time, so they slowed down their pace.

Walking to the door of the second household, Song Qianzi stopped and looked at him with a sense of apology, "Shi Qian, I'm sorry—"

"Why do you say I'm sorry?" Mo Shiqian teased her knowingly, his warm eyes were filled with tiny gleams.

"Just used you."

"Well," Mo Shiqian raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "I don't mind."

As someone who was a few years older than Song Qianzi and had experienced a marriage at the same time, Mo Shiqian saw many things clearly.

Now, he just wants to find a woman he likes to be the mistress of the Mo family.He is outside the Lord, and his wife is inside the Lord, spending this life in peace and stability.

"Mr. Mo—" Song Qianzi's throat choked slightly, and the autumn pupils staring at his calm eyes were hazy, "I really..."

"I'm still used to hearing you call me Shi Qian." Mo Shiqian interrupted her appropriately, "We are friends after all, right? So, don't call me Mr. Mo so strangely,"

Song Qianzi understood what he meant.Although Mo Shiqian opened his mouth so casually, Song Qianzi knew that he still wanted to develop further from his friends.

"But..." Song Qianzi really regarded him as a friend, so she didn't want to hide anything from him, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them.

"I know you love him." The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the man's gentle face, and his profile was illuminated by a thin golden beam of light, "But Qianzi, you also know that it's impossible to be with him, don't you?"

Mo Shiqian's thin, light red lips moved, and his big palm lightly clasped her thin shoulders, his voice was light: "Qianzi, as a woman, you should think of yourself more in everything."

"You know? Sometimes the so-called love in people's mouth is far less important than a sense of steadfastness."

Mo Shiqian spoke earnestly, caring for her in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "Aside from yourself, you are left with Qianmo now, so don't waste your youth on things that will never come to fruition. You lose more than you gain."

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Fu's old house.

An Nuan sat on the big bed in Fu Xiheng's room, and after sending blessing messages to relatives and friends one by one, the servant came to the room and knocked on the door.Tell her to have a reunion dinner at the restaurant downstairs.

Fu Xichen was the last one to go downstairs.

Sitting at the table for lunch, she saw everyone at the table talking and laughing at An Nuan, and the jealousy in her eyes began to overflow.

Especially my most beloved grandma, who is about to hold An Nuan in the palm of her hand as a Bodhisattva offering.

Fu Xitang didn't want to lower his sense of existence, and while holding his favorite dish on the plate, he said to the person next to him, "Zi Jin, where did you go to meet your friends just now? Why did you smell of alcohol when you came back?"

(End of this chapter)