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 was what Fu Zhuochen said.
Not processed in any way.
Sensing something wrong with Qiao Simu's mood, Zhang Ma tried to say to Qiao Simu: "Mu Mu, actually... do you want to consider talking to Mr. Chen in person?"
Zhang Ma didn't know what Qiao Simu was thinking, but one thing she knew very well was that Fu Zhuochen definitely had a different position in Qiao Simu's heart.
Don't forget that there are many outstanding young people around Qiao Simu now, but none of them can affect her mood like Fu Zhuochen.
Qiao Simu pursed her lips and said nothing.
Zhang Ma gently patted Qiao Simu's shoulder: "Some things should always be made clear. I think... Mr. Chen shouldn't be such a heartless person."
Since they left the Fu family, Fu Zhuochen has also given them a lot of help secretly. Sometimes Fu Zhuochen is worried that his appearance or appearance will make Qiao Simu unhappy, so he comes through her.
But this is also what Zhang Ma doesn’t understand.
It stands to reason that Young Master Chen treats Mu Mu very differently, but unfortunately, while he is kind to Mu Mu, he is also kind to other women. Obviously, he is not such a carefree person.
Rather than letting Mu Mu get a clear answer, she also wanted to know how he viewed his relationship with Mu Mu in his heart.
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, then clicked on the dialog box and typed the next line on it.
[Good-looking brother, I want to meet you]
After sending this line of text, Qiao Simu's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and she felt a lot nervous.
When the message was sent, Tong Yan had just finished a set of daily rehabilitation treatment for Mr. Fu, and Fu Zhuochen was chatting with Mr. Fu at this moment.
At the request of Mr. Fu, Tong Yan did not leave, but listened to the conversation between their grandfather and grandson.
Fu Zhuochen's cell phone was placed on the coffee table nearby. When the message was sent, the dark screen lit up, and Tong Yan saw the message displayed on it.
Qiao Simu actually wants to date Fu Zhuochen?
What is she going to do?
Looking at the grandfather and grandson who were chatting not far away, and looking at Fu Zhuochen's generous and secure back, Tong Yan rolled her eyes slightly and became firm with one thought.
When Fu Zhuochen wasn't paying attention, Tong Yan replied with the word "Okay". After seeing Qiao Simu send the time and place, she deleted the message, and then continued to accompany Mr. Fu and Fu Zhuochen as if nothing had happened, interrupting from time to time.
A few sentences.
Mr. Fu looked at Fu Zhuochen and Tong Yan, feeling satisfied in his heart, and said with emotion: "If you two can get together in the end, then I can rest in peace even when I stretch my legs."
"Grandpa." Fu Zhuochen frowned and called.
Grandpa is the person he loves most in the world. Although he doesn't like Mr. Fu's interference in his marriage, in his heart, he still hopes that the old man in front of him can live a little longer.
His parents left him when he was still young. Over the years, Mr. Fu has been taking care of him and personally taught him various skills.
In his heart, Mr. Fu is a more important existence than his parents.
This is why, in order to keep Mr. Fu calm, he endured it even if he had to act with Tong Yan.
If Mr. Fu dies, then he will be an orphan...
"Grandpa Fu, your health is getting better day by day, and you can live for many more years!" Tong Yan said immediately.
Mr. Fu smiled faintly and did not take Tong Yan's words seriously. He knew his own body well.
Getting old is getting old. No matter how powerful the medical science is, it cannot stop the aging of the body.
A quick thought flashed through Tong Yan's mind, and she said with a smile: "I know there is a store that sells very good private dishes. Grandpa Fu, how about we go and give it a try?"
Mr. Fu smiled faintly and said, "I won't go. You two can go. Ah Chen also likes to eat Cantonese food."
Mr. Fu was afraid that this might be Tong Yan's wishful thinking, so he immediately asked Tong Yan: "Which store is it? Have you made an appointment? When?"
Tong Yan said with a smile: "It's Ming Zui's house. Time...I heard that that place will be very beautiful around six o'clock in the evening with the sunset."
"Okay, okay, then tomorrow night at six o'clock, Mingzui's house, you two can go have a good meal together." Mr. Fu said immediately.
"Grandpa..." Fu Zhuochen was about to refuse, but Mr. Fu interrupted him:
"I've also been to Mingzui's house. The food there is really good. Now that I think about it, I'm also greedy. You two can go have a good meal and then pack some for me to bring back." Said Fu.
The old man felt particularly inadequate and said:
"By the way, as I said just now, the scenery there is pretty good. You can take some more photos for me when the time comes. I remember there are a few places that are suitable for two people to take photos together. Remember that."
Fu Zhuochen rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Grandpa, I will..."
"Don't tell me that you will be busy with work tomorrow? I just asked you to have a meal, are you not willing to do this?" Mr. Fu frowned immediately.
Fu Zhuochen was afraid that Mr. Fu would be angry again, so he could only agree.
After Mr. Fu took a rest, Fu Zhuochen and Tong Yan left Mr. Fu's room and walked outside to the living room.
"I said, we don't need to meet too much unless necessary." Fu Zhuochen said in a deep voice.
With a bit of helplessness on her face, Tong Yan said to Fu Zhuochen: "I just thought that in the situation Grandpa Fu was in just now, if the two of us could go on a date in front of him, even if it was just verbally, at least it would be a good idea.
It can make him feel at ease.
Didn't you just see that Grandpa Fu was so happy when he heard that we were going out together, even if it was just for a simple meal?"
Fu Zhuochen fell into silence, but it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.
Tong Yan then showed a bit of helplessness: "It's just that I didn't expect that Grandpa Fu would ask so much. If Mr. Fu really doesn't have time to go tomorrow, then I will go to Mingzui's house to pack some food, take a few photos, and then
After thinking about it, Grandpa Fu probably couldn't tell."
Fu Zhuochen took a deep breath and said to Tong Yan with cold eyes: "I will go tomorrow, but I don't want this to happen again."