The elevator descended to the fiftieth floor, and Yin Zai broke the delicate silence, "There is a French restaurant opposite. I heard it tastes good. Why don't you try it?"

His tone seemed a little unnaturally nervous.

It turned out that he was not indifferent.

Thinking of this, Murong Rong suddenly felt very good. "It's up to you."

Since the place was not far away, Yin Zai left without picking up the car and walked with Murong Rong.

In the French restaurant with medieval retro decoration and romantic style, there are mostly couples.

From the beautiful piano music, the waiter led Yin Zai and Murong Rong up to the second floor.

The second floor is surrounded by glass windows on all sides. Looking out of the window, you can see the pedestrian street with constant crowds, the luxurious commercial city, and the Huanyan Building with its pillars rising into the sky. The view is extremely good.

A quiet restaurant, a busy city, there is stillness in the movement, watching the movement in the stillness, the noise and tranquility are combined in a strange and harmonious way.

Yinzai and Murong Rong chose a location overlooking the city garden.

As soon as they sat down, a young couple at the table next to them suddenly started to argue. When the argument got so intense, they started moving their hands, dishes flying around, and Murong Rong was almost hit by a piece of steak.

Yinzai pulled Murong Rong up and moved aside.

The young couple was having a quarrel, and Murong Rong came over to watch the excitement, but Yin Zai pulled her back and protected her behind her, "Be careful of accidental injuries."

His tall back stood domineeringly in front of her, like an indestructible wall.

Murong Rong found it extremely funny and could not ignore the warm feeling.

Then I thought about whether he loved and cared for other women in this way, and a bit of sourness arose in my heart.

Seeing that the dispute was getting more and more intense, Yinzai turned around and said to Murong Rong, "Let's go eat somewhere else."

Murong Rong nodded. Wherever he wanted to go, she would follow him. As long as he was around, she would always be so down-to-earth that she would not care about anything and leave everything to him to make the decision.

Subconsciously, his idea will be much better than hers.

After coming out of the French restaurant, Yinzai led Murong Rong on the street to find the restaurant. She followed him through street after street.

The summer sun is extremely hot and scorches on the body, causing clothes to become hot in no time.

Murong Rong looked at his back, his snow-white shirt was soaked with sweat.

It was not until seven o'clock in the evening that Murong Rong returned to the apartment.

It rained heavily outside, and I got a little wet from the rain.

When I first walked in, I smelled the fragrant aroma of food. When I walked to the kitchen, I saw Tang En busying himself. There were several plates of prepared dishes on the dining table.

Murong Rong took off her gauze hat and ran her fingers through her wet hair. "Tang En, what kind of a good day is today?"

Although Tang En has good cooking skills, he rarely cooks, especially when he cooks so many dishes in a row.

Tang En turned around while he was busy and saw Murong Rong's miserable face, "Go, take off your makeup and take a hot bath before you come out."

Seeing that there were many dishes ready to be cooked on the chopping board, Murong Rong said, "I've eaten outside. I've made so much, how can I finish it all? Where's Raymond?"

"Have you eaten? I thought you haven't eaten yet. It doesn't matter. If you can't eat, just drink some soup. You have been very busy these days. It's time to replenish your body. Raymond went out early in the morning, and he hasn't eaten yet.

Come back, I guess I won’t come back today.”

Murong Rong returned to the bedroom, took off the makeup on her face, soaked in hot water, looked at the slowly rising mist, and all that came to her mind was Yin Zai's back.

On the bustling street, she followed his back while dodging the crowds that came one after another. The veil on her head was refracted by the sun, making her vision blurry.

Seeing him walking further and further away, I felt so anxious that I really wanted to lift the veil and catch up with him.

Almost colliding with oncoming pedestrians, Murong Rong stood in the street in annoyance.

He turned back and, without saying a word, held her hand and walked through every street and alley.

At that moment, she hoped that there would be no end to this street and that she could walk with him forever.

The cell phone next to her rang, bringing her back from her thoughts.

It was Tang En who called, "The food is getting cold. Wash it quickly and come out to eat——"

Wearing casual clothes, I walked out of the bedroom. The dining table was filled with delicious dishes.

Murong Rong thought that she and Yin Zai had reached the end and there was no way out anymore. He turned back and smiled at her, that smile was just like the scorching sun in the sky.

"Before you know it, the journey will be over, so why not just settle it here."

Murong Kong looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a simple snack shop next to it. There were very few customers inside and it looked very quiet.

Such a humble shop is completely inconsistent with his identity.

When he walked into the shop, the shop couldn't help but look surprised. He was stunned for a while before asking Yin Zai and Murong Rong to sit down.

After ordering a few side dishes, Murong Rong lowered her head and carefully put the food into her mouth with her chopsticks through the gauze cap.

The food doesn't taste very good, but because he's around, my appetite is strangely good.

Seeing that it was inconvenient for her to eat like this, Yin Zai said, "Why don't you take off the gauze hat? No one can see it here."

The hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, and she said: "No, if you look at my face, I'm afraid you won't even have appetite."

Yinzai smiled and said, "You underestimate my mental capacity."

Murong Rong just smiled and said nothing, and he did not ask her to take off her hat again.

The meal was eaten slowly, and he asked her where she was from and who else was in her family.

She had memorized these questions a long time ago and told him the memorized words. Finally, for some unknown reason, she told him: "I have a seven-year-old son."

He looked very surprised and fell into deep thought again. After a while, he suddenly asked her: "Is your husband good to you?"

She slowly raised her head and looked at him who was a little absent-minded, "I'm not married."

He was stunned.

She looked at him and said: "He already has his wife and family. I don't want to destroy his family and his happiness. I just want to know his news occasionally, be with him occasionally, have a meal, and listen to him."

The sound of speaking is enough."

He asked: "Where is your son? Does he miss his father too?"

She lowered her eyes sadly, "He is very sensible and obedient..."

Yinzai noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly changed the topic: "You bring him to Yucheng, and I will take him to play. Whatever he likes to play, I will accompany him to play."

Mentioning Yuan'er, Murong smiled slowly, with deep love in his eyes, "He likes to play with machinery. The toy cars and toy guns I bought for him were dismantled by him within two days. He said he would dismantle them.

They reassembled."
Chapter completed!