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Chapter 13
Ms. Qi gave Lin Gui the impression that she was amiable, and she didn't feel any pressure when she was asking questions.

Lin Gui didn't feel the need to hide anything, and nodded, "Yes. Mr. Fu is the investor of our crew."

Don't talk about these things yourself, Ms. Qi can ask Fu Yu later. Lin Gui has seen too many twists and turns and nasty things in her previous life, but now she likes to be straightforward, whether it is others to her or she to others.

"Oh, that's a good relationship. Auntie is just trying to introduce you to each other. Now it doesn't seem necessary."

Ms. Qi clicked until she got the information she wanted and stopped asking.

When the two of them were chatting about the same, they could already smell the aroma coming from the kitchen.

Ms. Qi has a lot of experience on this point: "Don't look at Xiaoyu's usual elite appearance, but he is actually a good cook."

Although I wanted to boast a few more words in front of the little girl, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was the only thing I could do. Who told him that his temper was cold and hard, and he was not likable at all.

The two of them were almost chatting, and they happened to be able to smell the aroma coming from the kitchen. Lin Gui suddenly became curious about what Ms. Qi said.

The process of revealing the secret didn't take long.

When we first met at the door, the man was still wearing a formal suit, probably for cooking, but now he had taken off his coat, wearing a plaid apron, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to the elbows, exuding a warm and homely atmosphere .

He was the only man present, and he didn't allow the two ladies to do the dishes. He didn't look in the direction of the sofa until everything was done, and said, "Mom, Miss Lin, it's time to eat."

Lin Gui vaguely felt that the current atmosphere was a bit strange. When she walked to the table, the man took advantage of the opportunity to help her open the stool, and a gentle voice fell on her ears: "Sit."

"Thank you Mr. Fu."

Indeed, as Ms. Qi said, Fu Yu's cooking skills are very good.

Obviously most of the dishes on the table are bland, I don’t know how he managed to bring out the umami taste of every dish, whet the appetite.

Even Lin Gui couldn't hold back his gluttony.

Ms. Qi didn't have the rule of not talking when eating. Lin Gui was a very good listener. After eating, he half-raised his chin, listened carefully to her speech, and responded with a few words from time to time.

Just as she felt her mouth was a little dry, Fu Yu had scooped up a bowl of milky white fish soup before she knew it, and gently pushed it in front of her, the sticking point was just right.

Fu Yu and Lin Gui were sitting face to face, and happened to be on the left and right of Ms. Qi, and their eyes moved as they raised their eyes, as if there was a silent tacit understanding flashed by, and there was a smile on the man's brow, as if Riding silently.

It wasn't obvious when we first met, but now I feel that this person's image is more vivid, and because of Ms. Qi, Lin Gui inexplicably relaxed a lot.

She accepted the other party's kindness frankly, and took a sip of the fish soup.

Ms. Qi was talking about her enjoyment, and she didn't notice the secret communication between the two, or if she noticed, she probably wouldn't expose it.

After dinner it's time to cut the cake and make a wish.

Ms. Qi put "18" candles on the cake and lit it, and Fu Yu walked over consciously and turned off the light.

"There's only one chance a year, so listen carefully later."

Just as Lin Gui took out the knife and fork and put them away, she saw Ms. Qi blinking at her with a narrow smile on her face.

At first she didn't understand what it meant, until the lights went out, and when the three of them sang the birthday song together, something unusual caught in their ears, which made the expression on Lin Gui's face suddenly become a little weird.

So Mr. Fu sings out of tune?

Lin Gui could hold back her laughter, but Ms. Qi, as an elder, couldn't help it. After making a wish and blowing out the candles, she fell into a burst of laughter, which ended in Fu Yu's helpless "Mom".

Had a good time tonight, Lin Gui really couldn't eat anymore, but when he went back, he still got a small cake, which can be eaten tomorrow morning.

Ms. Qi obviously didn't intend to keep her son to stay overnight, and after packing up her things, she mercilessly started chasing him away. Fu Yu didn't say anything, just put on his coat quietly, and then went out with Lin Gui.

"Mr. Fu surprised me tonight."

A few steps away, Lin Gui was not in a hurry to go home. Instead, he turned around and looked at the man who was about to walk to the elevator, with a smile in his lax voice.

She thought that a person like the other party should be the best in everything, but now it seems that she still thinks of people too perfectly, and feels that this kind of thing happened to him is a bit unbelievable.

The lights in the corridor are bright, probably because of her relaxed posture, the girl's eyebrows and eyes are stretched, and the eyes are shattered, giving people an extremely amazing feeling.

Even though it was still a long time before the moment when he opened his heart, after getting along with him, Fu Yu could also feel that the girl had slightly relaxed her vigilance towards him.

He didn't know what to say about this matter.

"Everyone has imperfections. My mother's only pleasure is this, of course she must be satisfied." Fu Yu said in a low voice, "But if it can make Miss Lin happy at the same time, it will be more worthwhile."

The tone of the man's speech was flat, as if he just mentioned it casually. Lin Gui didn't expect that this matter could be brought up on his own head, so he was a little speechless.

It's strange that when facing Ms. Qi, she can easily let go of her guard, but when facing Fu Yu, she finds that it doesn't seem so easy.

The chat on WeChat is only on the surface, but now it tends to develop deeper.

For some reason, Lin Gui's expression turned cold: "Mr. Fu was joking."

"Just think I'm joking." Fu Yu glanced at her, as if carrying some mysterious power, which was unbelievably profound, "It's getting late, go back and rest, and look forward to our next meeting."
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After that, Fu Yu didn't come here again, but Ms. Qi was obviously more enthusiastic about her, and would invite her to sit at home from time to time.

Lin Gui couldn't refuse her kindness, so he reciprocated gifts, and would also give some small desserts that he made himself, which Ms. Qi loved very much.

The leisurely time passed quickly, and before we knew it, it was time for the crew to turn on the script. Lin Gui had already read the script by heart, and the rolled up corners showed the master's intentions for this matter.

"Teacher Lin, come here!"

The makeup artist assigned to her by the crew was the one who took the makeup photo last time, with a lively personality.

Fortunately, the weather is not too hot now, and the gorgeous costumes worn by the little princess in the early stage are not too hot, but the skirt is a little long, and it is not easy to walk without personal help.

Seeing this, the makeup artist hurried forward to help her, and asked, "Mr. Lin, don't you consider hiring an assistant?"

Generally, an artist would have an assistant by his side no matter what, but Lin Gui was different. She was always alone and looked a little lonely.

Lin Gui was stunned for a moment: "Let me take a look again."

(End of this chapter)