After returning home, Qiao Simu opened the recording and listened to it several times. At the same time, he also used relevant software to confirm that this is exactly what Fu Zhuochen said.
No processing has been done.
Feeling the wrong mood of Qiao Simu, Zhang's mother tried to say to Qiao Simu: "Mumu, actually... do you want to consider going to Chen Shao to talk to him in person?"
Zhang's mother didn't know what Qiao Simu was thinking, but what she knew very well was that in Qiao Simu's heart, Fu Zhuochen definitely had a different position.
Although there are many excellent young people around Qiao Simu, no one can touch her mood like Fu Zhuochen.
Qiao Simu pursed her lips and said nothing.
Zhang Ma patted Qiao Simu on the shoulder gently: "Some things are always to be clear. I look at it... Mr. Chen should not be such a heartless person."
Since they left the Fu family, Fu Zhuochen has also given them a lot of help in secret. Sometimes Fu Zhuochen is worried that his appearance or appearance will make Qiao Simu unhappy, so he comes through her.
But this is also something that Zhang Ma doesn't understand.
Logically speaking, Mr. Chen is very different to Mu Mu, but he is also good to other women while facing Mu Mu. Obviously, he is not such a fickle person.
Rather than giving Mu Mu a clear answer, she also wanted to know how he actually viewed the relationship between him and Mu Mu.
After a long time, Qiao Simu nodded and agreed to Zhang Ma's suggestion.
Take out your phone and click on Fu Zhuochen's chat page.
Looking at the avatar on the chat page, my fingers stayed on it for a long time. After a while, I took a breath before clicking on the dialog box and typing a line of words on it.
【Good brother, I want to see you】
After posting this line of words, Qiao Simu's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and she felt a little nervous.
When the message was sent, Tong Yan had just finished a daily rehabilitation treatment for Mr. Fu. At this moment, Fu Zhuochen was chatting with Mr. Fu.
At the request of Mr. Fu, Tong Yan did not leave, but listened to the chat between their grandparents and grandchildren.
Fu Zhuochen's mobile phone was placed on the coffee table next to him. When the news came, the dark screen lit up, and Tong Yan saw the message above.
Qiao Simu actually asked Fu Zhuochen?
What is she going to do?
After looking at the grandparents and grandchildren who were chatting not far away, looking at Fu Zhuochen's generous and extremely secure back, Tong Yan's eyes turned slightly, and a thought became firm.
While Fu Zhuochen was not paying attention, Tong Yan replied with the word "Good". After seeing Qiao Simu sending the time and place, she deleted the message, and then continued to accompany Mr. Fu and Fu Zhuochen as if nothing had happened, and intervened from time to time.
A few sentences.
Mr. Fu looked at Fu Zhuochen and Tong Yan, feeling satisfied and said with emotion: "If you two can get together in the end, then I can rest assured when I stretch my legs."
"Grandpa." Fu Zhuochen frowned and called out.
Grandpa is his closest person in this world. Although he doesn't like Mr. Fu's interference in his marriage, he still hopes that the old man in front of him can live for a little more time.
His parents left him when he was young. Over the years, Mr. Fu has been taking care of him and personally teaching him various abilities.
In his heart, Mr. Fu is a more important existence than his parents.
This is why he endured even if he wanted to have a show with Tong Yan in order to keep Mr. Fu from getting angry.
If Mr. Fu dies, then he will be an orphan...
"Grandpa Fu, your health is getting better day by day. You can live a few years!" Tong Yan said immediately.
Mr. Fu smiled faintly, and did not take Tong Yan's words seriously. He knew his own body.
When you get old, you are old. No matter how powerful medicine is, it cannot hinder the aging of the body.
A thought came to Tong Yan's mind quickly and said with a smile: "I know there is a store where the private dishes are very good. Grandpa Fu, why don't we go and try it together?"
Mr. Fu smiled faintly and said, "I won't go. You two will go. Achen also likes to eat Cantonese cuisine."
Mr. Fu was afraid that this would be Tong Yan's wishful thinking, so he immediately asked Tong Yan: "Which store is it? But have you made an appointment? When will it be?"
Tong Yan smiled and said, "It's Ming Zui's house, time... I heard that the place will be very beautiful when it is around 6 o'clock in the evening, with the setting sun."
"Okay, okay, then at 6 o'clock tomorrow night, Mingzui's house, you two go and have a good meal together." Mr. Fu said immediately.
"Grandpa..." Fu Zhuochen was about to refuse, but Old Master Fu interrupted him:
"I have been to Mingzui's house, and the dishes there are really good. Now that I think about it, I'm greedy, so you two will have a good meal and pack some for me and come back." As he said, Fu
The old man felt that it was not enough and said:
"By the way, I just said that the scenery there is good. You can take more photos for me then. I remember there are several places that are very suitable for two people to take a photo together, remember."
Fu Zhuochen rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Grandpa, I'll tomorrow..."
"Don't tell me that you're going to work again tomorrow? I just asked you to have a meal. Are you unwilling to do this?" Mr. Fu immediately frowned.
Fu Zhuochen was afraid that Old Master Fu would be angry again, so he had to agree.
After Mr. Fu rested, Fu Zhuochen and Tong Yan left Mr. Fu's room and walked to the living room outside.
"I said, unless necessary, we don't need to meet too much." Fu Zhuochen said in a deep voice.
Tong Yan said to Fu Zhuochen with a little helplessness, "I just thought, given the situation like Grandpa Fu just now, if we two could have a date in front of him, even if it was just a verbal statement, at least
It can make him feel at ease.
Didn’t you see that Grandpa Fu was so happy when he heard that we were going out together, even if it was just a simple meal?”
Fu Zhuochen fell into silence, but obviously, his mood was not very good.
Tong Yan then showed some helplessness: "But I didn't expect that Grandpa Fu would ask so much. If Mr. Fu really doesn't have time to go tomorrow, then I'll go to Mingzui's house to pack some food, take a few photos, and then p
I think Grandpa Fu probably can't see it."
Fu Zhuochen took a deep breath and said to Tong Yan with a slightly cold look: "I will go tomorrow, but I don't want this to happen again."