In need of this marriage, Fu Sinian frowned slightly. Looking at the girl in front of him who lowered her head and was obviously guilty, he couldn't help but sigh: "Tell me, why do you want to find a reporter?"

After hearing this, Mo Ranran slowly raised her head and looked around: "Do you say it here? Is there a restaurant here? Let's sit down and eat while talking about it?"

As a result, the two of them found a Western restaurant upstairs and each ordered a light meal.

Mo Ranran lowered her head and ate the sandwich without saying a word, but Fu Sinian had no appetite and was obviously waiting for her to answer her question just now.

Mo Ranran quickly finished gnawing on two sandwiches. He looked up at Fu Sinian's expression and immediately waved to the waiter: "Give me another pasta."

Fu Sinian looked at her quietly: "Can you say it now?"

Mo Ranran pursed her lips: "I'm not full yet."

Fu Sinian took a breath slightly, lowered his head to eat his own lunch, and stopped looking at her.

Mo Ranran suddenly became a little disappointed. She didn't dare to look at him at all before, but now she didn't want to look away from him at all.

Fu Sinian was probably really angry about the magazine cover. Seeing that she never answered, she finally lost her patience.

Mo Ranran thought the more she felt less confident. After the pasta came, she had no appetite after taking a bite. She pinched the fork and rubbed it for a long time before finally she couldn't help but speak: "That... I'm sorry..."

When Fu Sinian heard that she was finally willing to speak, she looked up at her, then put down the physical object, picked up the napkin, wiped her mouth, and looked at her again: "I hope this is not as simple as a prank."

"Of course it's not a prank!" Mo Ranran stared at him with wide eyes, "I just..."

"Just what?"

Mo Ranran bit her lip slightly, but she seemed to be unable to continue the topic. After a change of thought, she couldn't help but speak again, "Uncle Fu, have you never thought about getting married? You are not young anymore, so you should think about this issue carefully, right?"

After hearing this, Fu Sinian was slightly stunned. When he came to his senses, he still frowned at her and said, "Is it related?"

"Yes." Mo Ranran nodded, "Because I think I am a very suitable marriage partner for you!"

Fu Sinian couldn't help but cough, then looked at her: "Is it to find a reporter to create public pressure to promote our marriage?"

"It can also be said..." Mo Ranran pursed her lips and replied reluctantly.

"Hmm?" Fu Sinian heard something in her words.

Mo Ranran was silent for a long time before sighing, saying, "In fact, it's not to create any social theory, but... I just want to show it to my parents."

"Why?" Fu Sinian frowned again, looking at the little girl opposite, she looked like an expression of educating the child.

Mo Ranran lowered her head again: "Because I want to marry you... I'm afraid they don't agree, so I can only use this method."

Fu Sinian felt that this topic was really inexplicable: "You want to marry me? Why do you want to marry me?"

Mo Ranran stared at him for a long time before asking again: "Uncle Fu, don't you want to get married?"

"I haven't considered it yet." Fu Sinian said lightly.

Mo Ranran paused again: "Then do you have a partner to marry her?"

"No." Fu Sinian still looked light.

"But people always have to get married. Even if you never meet the person you want to meet in your whole life, you always have to get married..." Mo Ranran lowered her head and stirred the drink in front of her. After taking a big sip, she continued: "Actually, I know you don't like me much, but if you need marriage and I also need marriage, can't we just make a couple?"

At that moment, Fu Sinian felt that the girl in front of him was a bit incredible. He stared at her for a long time, and his mind gradually settled down, and then said, "Then let me talk about it first, why do you want to get married?"

"Because I want freedom." Mo Ranran answered immediately, "My parents would not agree to my free love and get married. My mother talks about family background in my ears every day, and my father always thinks about introducing the playboys in Uncle Shi's family to me. I don't like these people. Instead of doing this, it's better to find a gentleman like Uncle Fu to get married!"

The little girl is a little girl. Fu Sinian sighed in his heart, and then said, "You are just a willful idea that is impulsive. Go back and have a good talk with your parents. You are still young, how can you give your life so casually?"

"Uncle Fu!" Mo Ranran suddenly held his hand, stared at his eyes, and spoke very seriously, "I am very sure that I with you."

"Sorry." Fu Sinian pulled his hand back lightly, "I don't need it."

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Two days later, at the anniversary celebration of Qiansheng's cooperative enterprise, Fu Sinian and Song Xiyuan had agreed to take Wen Cai to attend, but on that day, Wen Cai suddenly felt uncomfortable. Song Xiyuan is used to being a good husband and his wife is uncomfortable, so of course he is unwilling to leave her alone outside for socializing, so he pushed this matter to Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian had no choice but to bring the company secretary as his female companion to attend the banquet.

But I didn't expect that I would actually see Ye Baizhen at the banquet.

When Fu Sinian saw her, she was wearing a career suit and a work card on her chest, and was busy traveling among the crowd.

After a while, Fu Sinian found out the name of the public relations company she is currently in.

I remember she once said that she didn't want to be bound in her life, so she was unwilling to work from nine to five. She would rather be a freelancer. Even if her life was unstable, she was what she wanted after all.

Fu Sinian never expected that she would even devote herself to such a job.

But if you think about it carefully, how many words she said to him were true? Even during the most loving period, she shared the same bed every night, and now when she thinks about it, she doesn’t know how many deceptions and lies are filled with.

Thinking of this, Fu Sinian cursed a smile on his lips, raised the wine in his hand, and drank a whole glass of wine in one go.

Ye Baizhen didn't notice him at all. As a staff member of the public relations company hosted such a grand banquet, there were too many jobs to take care of and he could not tolerate any slack.

Fu Sinian did not deliberately look for her figure, and focused on socializing with all walks of life.

But after all, he still drank too much. He didn't attend such social engagements very much, so many people from the company came to toast him. At the end of the banquet, he couldn't hold on and vomited in the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, the guests had almost dispersed. The secretary was standing anxiously at the door waiting for him. When he saw him coming out, he hurried over and supported him: "Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

After vomiting, Fu Sinian became much more awake, but he was so empty that he felt uncomfortable at a certain position in his body.

"It's okay..." He shook his head, "I just can't take you back. You can take a taxi, and the taxi company will be reimbursed."

"What about you, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Sinian shook his head hard and said, "I'll just find a designated driver to take me back."

After hearing this, the secretary left first with confidence.

Soon a hotel staff found a driver for Fu Sinian and parked his car at the entrance of the hotel. When Fu Sinian walked towards the entrance of the hotel, there was a figure he knew very well in front of him.

He was a little dazed for a moment, and looked at her back and quietly followed her out of the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, two cars were parked side by side, one of his cars, and in front of the other, a tall and handsome man was standing, looking like he was waiting for someone.

Ye Baizhen walked straight towards the man. When she walked to him, she raised her head and smiled gently at the man: "Have you been waiting for a long time? Sorry, there are too many things tonight."

The man stretched out his hand and plucked the hair in her ear: "I've just arrived for a while. Are you hungry? Take you to have a midnight snack?"

Ye Baizhen nodded, and the man opened the car door and let her sit in.

It was not until the moment the car drove away from the hotel that Ye Baizhen suddenly found a figure standing on the steps at the entrance of the hotel. When she turned around, she had only time to see the tall figure, and she couldn't even see his face clearly.

She sat in the car, her face shrouded in the shadows, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.
Chapter completed!