"Believe me, I really want to go up and sit."

Jiang Fan looked at Luo Zifan seriously, then smiled and continued, "But it's really not possible. I still have a lot of things to do."

Jiang Fan's attitude was very sincere. Luo Zifan could tell that Jiang Fan was talking about the truth.

Moreover, Luo Zifan knew Jiang Fan, and he did have a lot of things to do. If he was busy, he would be a little more busy than the police officer of the Crime Team.

"Well, since you don't want to make an appointment, then don't make an appointment, good night."

Luo Zifan smiled and teased Jiang Fan, then turned around and left with a cool smile.

Looking at Luo Zifan's light-step figure, Jiang Fan's smile was filled with relief. His task of comforting and enlightening people was completely completed.

Seeing Luo Zifan enter the community, Jiang Fan restarted the car and slowly left.

Jiang Fan's car finally stopped at the door of a meter of sunshine at seven o'clock in the evening.

The car door opened, Jiang Fan got off the car and saw Lin Mo standing at the door.

Lin Mo is waiting for him.

"Fan, you're back, then I'll go to the kitchen."

When Lin Mo saw Jiang Fan's figure approaching, he immediately smiled, and then turned around and walked to the kitchen on the second floor.

Jiang Fan nodded and smiled and entered the moment of one meter of sunshine. Lu Yan quickly came over from the side and said to Jiang Fan mysteriously: "Brother Fan, Sister Mo has been waiting for you here for more than an hour."

"Uh? More than an hour?"

When Jiang Fan heard Lu Yan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded warmly: "It seems that I am still a little charming, right?"

“Must!”

Lu Yan gave Jiang Fan a thumbs up, then smiled and turned to do things.

After Lu Yan turned around and left, the smile on Jiang Fan's face became warmer, and he even said softly: "I've been waiting for more than an hour..."

Jiang Fan muttered, then walked up the second floor with a smile.

There is also a kitchen on the second floor, which is where Lin Mo usually cooks, but it is rarely used.

As soon as Jiang Fan went up the second floor, he smelled the faint fragrance from the kitchen. In addition, there were two exquisite candlesticks that he had never seen before on the dining table in the restaurant, and there were more than a dozen tall and short white candles inserted on the candlesticks.

In addition, a brand new tablecloth with contrasting purple and yellow colors was also laid on the dining table. Some white and pink rose petals were sprinkled on the tablecloth.

It can be seen that Lin Mo has done a lot of preparations for today's dinner.

This looks like the absolute world of two people, the rhythm of candlelight supper.

Jiang Fan's eyes fell on the decanter on the dining table. He walked over and lowered his head and smelled the amber liquid in the decanter. A very big surprise appeared in his eyes!

"Henri Jaykro Palantu's first-class garden dried red, in 1997, Henri Jayer's most classic masterpiece before retirement."

As soon as Jiang Fan's words came to the ground, Lin Mo's figure walked out of the kitchen, holding two freshly baked flame trident steaks in his hand.

"This is one of Yun Qian's collections. I begged for a long time before I came."

Lin Mo said as he placed the steak in his hand on the dining table, then turned around and brought the carefully prepared dinner tonight to the table one by one.

The lights turned off and the candles were lit. Lin Mo looked at Jiang Fan and issued an invitation to sit down with a smile.

After Jiang Fan sat down, he looked at Lin Mo with a faint smile in his eyes.

It seems that something is missing.

Jiang Fan was about to speak out, but Lin Mo directly raised his finger and then pointed at his ear with a smile.

When Jiang Fan turned his attention to his ears, a melodious piano piece suddenly rang in the room.

Music, candlelight, red wine, delicacies, brother Fan, girl, perfect!

Lin Mo sat opposite Jiang Fan, picked up the decanter and poured a glass of red wine for Jiang Fan and himself.

Jiang Fan picked up the red wine in front of him, couldn't help but smile and lowered his head, took a deep breath of the mellow fragrance, and then jokingly said: "HenriJayer's wine can be less than one bottle. Our candlelight dinner is very luxurious."

What Jiang Fan said is correct. Henri Jayer is a world-renowned winemaker. This 1997 special garden dried red price is at least 12,000 US dollars, and one bottle is less than one bottle.

A little bit of surprise flashed in Lin Mo's eyes. She knew that Jiang Fan knew very well about red wine, but she didn't expect that he knew so deeply about red wine.

This dry red wine from Henry Jaykro Palantu Special Garden is indeed the price.

Not only that, Henri Jayer announced his retirement in 2001 and died in 2006, and the price of his past works began to soar wildly.

If Jiang Fan had no interest in collecting red wine, otherwise this bottle of dry red with great collection value would have been included in his collection at all costs.

"Anyway, it's just a plea to others, it doesn't matter."

Lin Mo naturally knew the origin of the bottle of red wine. He smiled and took Jiang Fan's words, took the lead in picking up the wine glass in his hand, and said softly: "Fan, actually I have a lot to say to you, but if I really want to say it, I find that I have nothing to say, so let me have a drink."

Lin Mo is not a person who is good at creating romance. Today, she has spent almost all her thoughts to prepare the candlelight dinner.

Of course, one thing worth mentioning is that everything today was arranged by her personally, including the two newly bought candlesticks and artistic candles.

"No language is needed between you and me."

Jiang Fan nodded, picked up the wine glass and touched Lin Mo for a moment, then tilted his head and took a sip.

“It tastes good, and it is worthy of being a master’s work.”

Jiang Fan smiled and praised him. Then, the warm time of dinner unfolded slowly with the melodious and elegant music.

The food tastes very good and the atmosphere is extremely warm.

Lin Mo didn't say much, and occasionally said a few words to Jiang Fan, mostly around pudding.

This meal took an hour and thirty minutes.

When Jiang Fan put down the knife in his hand with satisfaction, Lin Mo also put down the knife in his hand. She looked at Jiang Fan with a little indulgence in her eyes.

Jiang Fan knew what she wanted to say, so he picked up the wine glass, looked at the last sip of red wine in the glass, and said with a smile: "Mo, your cooking skills have improved greatly, I respect you."

Lin Mo nodded, picked up the wine glass and touched Jiang Fan gently again. Then, before drinking, she whispered: "Fan, I want to tell you, I'm not afraid!"

Lin Mo seemed to have put in a lot of effort before he took the initiative to say this.

Jiang Fan would not pretend to be stupid at this time. He nodded, took over Lin Mo's words with a smile, and said softly: "I understand your thoughts, but in my world, I don't know when death will come. You said you are not afraid, but I am afraid."

Jiang Fan's voice was not loud, but he was very sincere.

After saying this, Jiang Fan raised his head and drank the wine in the wine glass, then held Lin Mo's hand and continued to whisper: "I don't want you to be hurt by me, even if it's a slight injury, I don't want to see it."

"Fan, I said, I'm not afraid."

Lin Mo drank the wine in the cup, then stood up from his seat, walked to Jiang Fan, squatted gently in front of Jiang Fan, and continued with a firm expression: "No matter what you are facing, no matter what you will bring to me, I am not afraid, I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life."

Lin Mo paused for a moment when he said this. Jiang Fan pulled Lin Mo up at this time, holding her hand in both hands, and was about to say something, but Lin Mo did not give Jiang Fan a chance to speak.

With eyes facing each other, Lin Mo's next words were extremely firm and clear.

"Jiang Fan, be my boyfriend!"

At this time, the boldest confession Lin Mo made in his life was rough and direct, but extremely accurate.

Jiang Fan looked at Lin Mo's eyes and opened his mouth several times, trying to reject Lin Mo, but when he was right, Jiang Fan really couldn't say it.

"Mo..." Jiang Fan took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak, he found that his mouth was blocked tightly by Lin Mo's warm lips, but gentle.

Hmm...!

All Jiang Fan’s defenses collapsed instantly and fell in an instant!!

This kiss made the temperature between Jiang Fan and Lin Mo soar quickly, almost in a state of dry fire.

When Jiang Fan was about to abandon all the concerns in his mind and arched Lin Mo's watery cabbage like a pure man, the lights in the room lit up without warning!!

Bang!!

As soon as the lights light up, all the atmosphere and all the heat instantly drop to freezing point.

Jiang Fan turned around with annoyance, trying to see who was so rude, but he swallowed it back when he said something.

Because the person standing in the living room is nothing but Long Xiaosha with cold air in her bones.

Long Xiaosha was holding a piece of white paper in her hand, looking at Jiang Fan and Lin Mo's eyes, calm and without any emotion.

"Longtu has just been issued a critical illness notice by the hospital."

After Long Xiaosha said this, she glanced at Lin Mo's face, then turned around and went downstairs.

After hearing Long Xiaosha's words, Jiang Fan's face changed instantly.

Lin Mo also saw Jiang Fan's sudden change in expression and immediately whispered: "Fan, go."

"Okay, then you can rest early."

Jiang Fan nodded, gave Lin Mo a hug, and then turned around and quickly went downstairs.

Lin Mo looked at Jiang Fan's figure downstairs. Although he was smiling on his pretty face, there was a bit of regret in his smile.

"If that person doesn't show up, he should have taken it down, right?"

Lin Mo muttered to himself, then his cheeks turned red, and he turned to clean up the table.

Jiang Fan quickly went downstairs and caught up with Long Xiaosha at the door of the 1 meter of sunshine.
To be continued...