Lan Yu came over, said hello and smiled: "it's just a meal. Miss Fu doesn't need to mind too much."

Fu ran smiled: "in that case, thank President LAN."

Lan Yu personally opened the red wine, poured it into the decanter, and then poured it for them: "have a nice meal."

The good-looking man's actions are also very pleasing. Mo Xiaobei looks straight at it. After Lan Yu leaves, she coughs: "it looks good, and I bet he's interested in you."

Xiao Bei came up to the front, "do you want to think about it. There are few such excellent men. "

Fu ran gently shook the red wine in the glass and looked at Mo Xiaobei: "didn't you hear that he and Tang Yao are friends? You think I'll want to get involved with Tang Yao again. "

Mo Xiaobei blinked: "shouldn't he be involved with him and annoy Tang Yao?"

Fu ran shook his head and smiled, "is that so?"

"That's my logic." Mo Xiaobei said with a smile: "just don't think about the future. It's good to sleep with him. Such a man makes money every time he sleeps."

Fu ran blackened his face: "Xiao Bei, you are becoming more and more serious."

Mo Xiaobei spits out his tongue: "I don't have a chance, but Ranran you have. I support you and annoy Tang Yao."

With that, her little mouth opened, but she still didn't say anything.

She thought of Tang Mu and Xu Nan's children... In fact, they looked like Ranran, probably because Xu Nan looked a little like Ranran, so the children were also like, but they were not like Tang Yao at all.

She was suddenly silent. Fu ran was not used to it and smiled: "why is this, defending me against injustice?"

Fu ran imitated the appearance of a actress: "I'm beautiful and rich. My pursuers are lined up in France. Why can't I live with myself?"

Mo Xiaobei smiled: "yes, that's it."

Fu ran also smiled. They ate quietly and said a few words from time to time. They were in good spirits and finished a bottle of red wine.

Fu Ran's car, so he asked to drive on his behalf.

But after the valet arrived, the car couldn't start. Fu ran still paid and looked at Xiaobei: "take a taxi!"

Mo Xiaobei sighed: "don't you plan to accompany me again?"

Fu ran smiled and rubbed her hair: "I have to go back and see Yaoyao. When it's stable, Yaoyao is two years old. I want to find a kindergarten for her, and then I can concentrate on painting and sculpture."

Referring to this, Mo Xiaobei pulled her hand: "go back to Ido!"

"I always have to accept new things, Xiaobei. IDO is your hard work. I want to do something by myself." She rubbed her hair again: "it's not as hard as you think, not for money, but for interest."

Of course, Mo Xiaobei knew that Fu ran was not short of money, so he nodded: "well, after setting up the studio, I'll start for you."

"I can't afford it." Make complaints about Tucao.

But she remembered the time when they worked together before Xiaobei lost his memory——

At that time, Nansheng, Xiaobei, she and Qiqi.

Now they go their separate ways, but fortunately, they are all in H City, and she is back.

Fu ran smiled. "I forgot to take a taxi while talking."

Just wanted to walk to the roadside, a car stopped nearby, the window rolled down, revealing Lan Yu Yingting's face: "I'll see you off."

Fu ran shook his head. "No, Mr. LAN, we can take a taxi."

Lan Yu looked at the front and smiled: "it's all entertained. It's better to entertain to the end. What does Miss Fu think?"

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