ng a little hot under the collar. 。He raised his arm and rolled down the car window a little, letting in the cool air which dispersed his heat slightly. 。Suddenly, a bright light flashed outside the...Lunch was at the old house, but Old Master Fu didn't want to see Fu Hongyuan and He Shumei. He only allowed Fu Mo寒 to come over for a simple meal.

Before lunch, Fu MoHan arrived as promised. The two hadn't seen each other in a few days and both seemed somewhat awkward and distant.

Lin Jinran looked at Fu Mo'han's bruised eyes, guessing that he had probably stayed up late working again. He was truly devoted to his work, even risking his life for it.

Well, from now on, what he does doesn't concern her anymore. She doesn't care.

Lin Jinran retracted his gaze and continued chatting with Old Master Fu, talking about amusing anecdotes.

Fu Mo's dark eyes gazed at Lin Jinran's beautiful side profile, his gaze deep and intense.

Today, Lin Jinran is wearing a light blue gradient lace-trimmed embroidered skirt she designed herself. The long skirt cinches at the waist, perfectly highlighting her slender figure. Her long hair falls over her shoulders, with a few strands playfully falling onto one side of her cheek.

Delicate eyelashes, clear eyes, and a beautiful smile.

Days apart, it seems you grow more captivating, eyes unable to look away.

However, Fu Mo's sword eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Getting a divorce and actually being this happy

Fu Mo Han's heart felt as if something was blocking it, extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, a man's laughter came from outside the door, "Grandpa, I'm back, big brother is here."

Fu MoHan frowned, turned his head to look at the handsome figure walking over, his voice sank, "How did you get here"

"Shaoqing has been staying here these few days." Old Master Fu spoke, his tone a bit displeased. "You don't even come to keep me company, yet you don't allow Shaoqing to come and keep me company"

"Grandpa, I have a job," Fu Mo'han turned to Grandpa Fu, his face obviously turning colder.

Master Fu was also displeased. He leaned on the walking stick that Lin Jinran had prepared and grunted, "How come on my birthday, you want to make me angry"

"Grandpa," Fu Mochen frowned lightly, ultimately giving in.

Lin Jinran looked up at Fu Shaoqing and shook her head gently. Fu Shaoqing shrugged nonchalantly, seeming to have gotten used to it already.

Fu Mo's eyes darkened. They were flirting right in front of him, as if he didn't exist

Fu Shaoqing has been staying here these days, which means he can spend time alone with Lin Jinran

Thinking of this, it was like a needle piercing Fu Mo's heart, aching faintly, extremely uncomfortable.

After they were seated, although Lin Jinyan sat beside Fu Mo'han, she kept her back to him throughout the entire time and stared in the direction of Old Master Fu.

Before Old Master Fu, no one was aware that there were problems between Lin Jinyan and Fu Mo'han. But whenever they met, they ignored each other completely. Was this a cold war or something else

He didn't seem to notice anything out of the ordinary, letting Lin Jinran talk to him.

After the opening, Fu Shaoqing first presented the purchased gift to Old Master Fu. Old Master Fu received it with satisfaction. He occasionally played with some carved walnuts, and Fu Shaoqing could be said to have chosen a good present, which was quite thoughtful.

Having received the gift and the cake, Old Master Fu looked at the number on top of the cake. His face, which had just been smiling broadly, now held not a shred of joy.

He sighed and said, "Every year I get older on my birthday, who knows what next year will bring, whether you'll still be with me."

Lin Jinran's heart ached upon hearing this. She shook her head and said, "Grandfather, you will live to be a hundred years old, there's no need to worry."

Grandfather Fu looked at her, a cheerful smile spreading across his face. "I don't expect to live to be a hundred, but I still have two unfulfilled wishes. Can you fulfill my wish for me"

Mr. Fu began to dig a hole.go Don't tell me, I'm not interested. Anyway, I'm going to sleep."He pushed the chair back, stood up and turned towards the bedroom, not forgetting to tell the person behind him, "No need to tidy up,...