Invite you to have a cake... Along the way, Fu Sinian's car was driving very fast. Mo Ranran had been in contact with him for so long, and always felt that he was steady. Every time she sat in the passenger seat, he would remind her to fasten her seat belt. Every time when the traffic light passes, as long as the green light starts to flash, Fu Sinian will definitely stop, and is a very calm person.

But today, he actually ran through several red lights one after another, which was really exciting for Mo Ranran.

"Ah--" She couldn't help looking at him, her eyes lit up, "Uncle Fu, you are so reborn, why are you so impulsive?"

But Fu Sinian just didn't say a word and returned home in a racing car.

He didn't seem to calm down until he stopped the car. After turning off the fire, he sat quietly in the car without moving.

Before Mo Ranran's heartbeat could recover, she gasped as she pressed her heart.

After all, Fu Sinian came back to his senses first and reached out to untie her seat belt: "It's here, get off the car."

The two walked into Fu Sinian's apartment where they lived alone, and as soon as they entered Mo Ranran excitedly visited around.

The apartment is only more than 100 square meters. Although it is already very large to live alone, it still seems a little smaller for someone like Fu Sinian.

After visiting his study, Mo Ranran visited his bedroom and found that most of the decorations in his home were dark tones. Although they looked very neat and manly, they inevitably felt a little depressed.

After Mo Ranran finished visiting, she sat on the sofa in the living room and directed Fu Sinian to put on the disc to see.

Fu Sinian poured her a glass of water from the kitchen, picked up the disc she bought and walked towards the TV. However, after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at her.

Mo Ranran had already shrank into the sofa. Seeing him turning around and frowning slightly, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?"

Fu Sinian raised the disc in his hand and said, "Sorry, I forgot that I don't have DVDs at home."

"What?" Mo Ranran felt incredible, "Then you promised to come to your house to see again!"

Fu Sinian really forgot that he didn't even understand why he agreed to the girl's request to come to his house. His mind was even more confused and a little bluntly hurt.

Seeing this, Mo Ranran stood up from the sofa and went forward to turn on the TV, "Since that's the case, I can only watch TV!"

He pulled Fu Sinian to sit on the sofa again, locked the channel to the sports channel, and was broadcasting a European League game, and Mo Ranran threw the remote control aside.

Fu Sinian sat beside her with her forehead on her back. After a while, she realized that she was watching a football game. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Are you watching the football?"

"Look!" Mo Ranran nodded, then glanced at the screen, and said to him, "I bet on Lyon to win this game."

After hearing this, Fu Sinian also looked at the screen, and after seeing the two teams against him clearly, he said lightly: "Then I'll bet on Paris Saint-Germain to win."

"Okay!" Mo Ranran became interested as soon as he heard this, "What if anyone loses, then what if he agrees to the other party's request?"

After hearing this, Fu Sinian couldn't help but look at her again: "Aren't you afraid of losing?"

"Will you let me suffer a loss?" Mo Ranran blinked at him.

Fu Sinian quickly looked away and did not continue this ambiguous topic.

"Uncle Fu, do you have any snacks at home? Potato chips and peanuts, what's the point of just watching football like this!"

"No." Fu Sinian replied lightly.

Since Fu Siruo was not at home, home has been just a place to sleep at night. Apart from the necessary daily necessities, the rest of the home is probably really nothing.

"Then I'll go down and buy some." Mo Ranran said and stood up, "I just saw a large supermarket outside the community, which must have a lot of delicious food."

Fu Sinian had a headache. Seeing her jumping, she felt even more headache for a moment, so she quickly pulled her back to the sofa: "Sit down, I'll buy it."

He felt that he was probably drinking a little too much tonight, and it would be nice to go out to have a breath.

"Okay." Mo Ranran immediately hugged the pillow and returned to her previous position and smiled at him, "Buy more, you need some snacks at home!"

Fu Sinian shook his head helplessly, got up and went out of the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Ranran's eyes suddenly fell on his cell phone on the coffee table.

Today, since Fu Sinian received a message, his face turned bad, and his reaction just now was a bit abnormal. That message must be the key!

Although I knew this was immoral, Mo Ranran still took her mobile phone and opened the information inbox.

It was a message sent by a strange number. It turned out that besides that photo, there was a sentence on it - "Ms. Ye is as usual today. There is a blind date dinner tonight, and I will continue to follow up on the investigation."

And next, that photo.

Mo Ranran carefully enlarged the photo and then saw the woman's face clearly.

A very delicate and beautiful woman with a very good temperament. She is simple and generous in dressing, and she can hardly find any faults on her body. She is really beautiful.

Moreover, such beauty vaguely made Mo Ranran feel familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

She put Fu Sinian's cell phone back on the table, bit her finger and thought hard. Finally, the moment Fu Sinian came back to open the door, she suddenly remembered it - it was in the cinema! The woman who passed by them! At that time, Mo Ranran thought that woman was very beautiful, and took a look at it more, but she didn't pay much attention.

Fu Sinian actually looked for someone to check that woman! Then why did they show no sign of acquaintance when they passed by?

Mo Ranran felt a little confused, but Fu Sinian's loss of composure today was obviously because of this woman.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the girlfriend Wen Cai told her today before Fu Sinian. Could it be this woman?

But have they broken up? Why do Fu Sinian still ask someone to check her?

Fu Sinian walked in with a large bag of snacks and put them on the table in front of her. Mo Ranran was still stunned and couldn't recover. Fu Sinian had already sat back on the sofa: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some casually."

"Oh." Mo Ranran then brought the bag over, took out a bag of potato chips, opened it and ate it for a few bites, and couldn't help but look at Fu Sinian again.

Fu Sinian's eyes were all focused on the screen. Although Mo Ranran knew that he must have not looked in, on the surface, he seemed so focused and serious.

For some reason, Mo Ranran didn't say anything anymore. Fu Sinian was rarely quiet, and gradually relaxed, leaning against the sofa, looking tired.

When the atmosphere in the room was almost frozen, the dull game on TV suddenly turned around - the Lyon team supported by Mo Ranran suddenly scored and took the lead by 1-0.

"Yeah!" Mo Ranran cheered suddenly, and looked at Fu Sinian proudly, "Uncle Fu, you are going to lose!"

Fu Sinian seemed to be shocked, and his scattered thoughts gathered again. After watching the situation on TV, he smiled faintly: "It's not over yet."

Mo Ranran looked as if she was sure to win and continued to eat potato chips to watch the football game.

After about twenty minutes, the game was about to end, Lyon suddenly scored another goal, which almost established the victory.

Fu Sinian sighed helplessly. At this moment, the doorbell of the room suddenly rang. Fu Sinian was stunned and was about to get up to open the door, but Mo Ranran suddenly grabbed him and hurriedly got up: "I'll drive it, I'll drive it."

She went barefoot to open the door and said something to someone at the door. After a while, she walked into the room with a cake.

"Uncle Fu, it's not past twelve o'clock, and this cake is still time. I wish you a happy birthday and more handsome every year!" Mo Ranran said to him with a blink of an eye.

"You ordered a cake?" Fu Sinian laughed softly, and shook his head helplessly.

"Of course we have to eat cake for our birthday." Mo Ranran said, then opened the cake box, "But we won't play with those old-fashioned wishes and candles, let's play with something fresh!"

"What's new?" Fu Sinian looked at her excited look and said with a faint smile.

Mo Ranran reached out and scraped a piece of cream down. Then, he looked at Fu Sinian and applied the cream to his mouth bit by bit.

As the whistle sounded at the end of the game, the smile on the corner of Fu Sinian's mouth disappeared little by little.

Mo Ranran also heard the sound of the end of the game, and the pride in her eyes became even more obvious: "Uncle Fu, you lost. To comfort you, I will treat you to a cake..."
Chapter completed!