Murong Mo quickly followed her gaze and also caught sight of the figure.
Lin Zhibai.
Murong Mo immediately understood that the person Gu Fanyan had seen in the restaurant was also him.
He knew Gu Fanyan was eating here, so he had arranged for people to make a move in the small square long ago.
Murong Mo's anger surged instantly, and he was about to lead his men forward.
"No need," Gu Fanyan quietly stopped him. "Let's go."
"Why let him go? Is this something a human being would do?" Murong Mo rarely got angry, his eyes churning with rage.
“It’s understandable that he’s standing up for his fiancée.” Gu Fanyan smiled, but her smile was tinged with sadness.
So it turns out he wasn't incapable of protecting people.
He can do it very well if he wants to.
"Let's go," Gu Fanyan said.
Murong Mo had no choice but to ask, "Where are we going?"
"Take me home."
"Not going to the hospital?"
Gu Fanyan wiped the water from her face. "This matter is over."
Then she added, "Let's go out for dinner together in a couple of days."
She rarely took the initiative to ask him out, so Murong Mo couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Is it some special day?"
She smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's a very special day."
Early that morning, Yun Suiwan had just sat down to eat in the restaurant when Lu Dongjue walked in from outside.
"Aunt Li, please cook me a bowl of plain noodles." He said as he sat down next to Yun Suiwan.
He was quite blunt, already considering himself a member of the Yun family.
Yun Suiwan glanced at him; he looked exhausted, but there was no smell of alcohol on him.
"Could it be that you worked overtime last night?" Yun Suiwan hadn't heard him mention any projects the company was currently working on.
"I did something for Lin Zhibai," he replied, casually picking up Yun Suiwan's coffee and taking a sip.
"What is Lin Zhibai busy with?" she asked.
"Some confidential company accounts, and some other messy things."
Lu Dongjue paused for a moment, then said very seriously, "Lin Zhibai is serious about Sister Fanyan this time."
Yun Suiwan gave a disdainful laugh: "Are you seriously trying to hurt Sister Fanyan?"
She knew about Gu Fanyan's attack in the small square of the building, and when she heard that Lin Zhibai was also present at the scene, she wished she could rush out and beat Lin Zhibai up.
But Gu Fanyan told her to calm down.
These are all baseless accusations, and the attack was completely unjustified.
Lu Dongjue was stunned after hearing her words. "Impossible. Lin Zhibai would never hurt Sister Fanyan."
Yun Suiwan looked on in disbelief.
Lu Dongjue repeatedly defended Lin Zhibai: "Wanwan, there are some things you may not know. Although Lin Zhibai has been playing around all these years, none of them have been serious."
"The only one that's been more than three months old, and she looks a lot like Sister Fanyan."
"You say it looks like it, so it does?" Yun Suiwan pouted.
Lu Dongjue immediately took out his phone and sent a voice message: "Shen Xinghui, Shen Xinghui, you have a lot of photos on your phone, right? Send me the photos of the girl who has been with Lin Zhibai for three months."
Shen Xing quickly replied: "Brother Dongjue, what's going on?"
His tone was full of worry.
It seemed as if they were worried that Lu Dongjue and this girl might have something going on.
Yun Suiwan suppressed a laugh: "Look at you, I'm not saying you guys are messing around."
Lu Dongjue roared into the phone, "Just send the photos when I tell you to! Stop talking nonsense!"
"You can't do this! Shen Xinghui is just concerned about me," Yun Suiwan said, displeased.
"If you care about him, is it his place to go looking for him?" Lu Dongjue said with impatient disdain.
A moment later, Shen Xinghui actually sent over the photos.
Lu Dongjue quickly handed it to Yun Suiwan, "Take a look, and you'll know I wasn't lying to you."
Yun Suiwan glanced at him a few times, and to be honest, his features did indeed resemble Gu Fanyan's.
But their temperaments are vastly different.
“This one looks most like Sister Fanyan. The others who only resemble her a fraction of her probably broke up with her within ten days or half a month,” Lu Dongjue asked. “Do you think he’s serious about Sister Fanyan?”
Yun Suiwan disagreed, "This at most only shows that his type is someone like Sister Fanyan. Sister Fanyan is top-tier, the girl in the photo is low-tier, and the others are at most entry-level."
Lu Dongjue frowned: "Wanwan, are you trying to argue with me?"
"This is a scientific statement. Psychologists have long analyzed that men tend to prefer a certain type of woman, whether it is in appearance or personality."
"Why don't you put together photos of the girls you've liked and compare them to see who they are?"
Lu Dongjue muttered, "Who still has those photos?"
Yun Suiwan's gaze gradually settled on him: "Young Master Lu has had quite a few girls in his life!"
Lu Dongjue suddenly realized: "I'm talking about your old photos, I don't have them!"
He stretched out his long arm and immediately pulled her into his arms: "I'm not like Lin Zhibai, he's just a coward."
But he reacted quickly!
Yun Suiwan pouted: "No matter what Lin Zhibai thinks, it doesn't matter. What matters is that Sister Fanyan no longer wants him."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Sister Fanyan invited us to dinner tonight. It seems she wants to confirm her relationship with Murong Mo."
That evening's dinner was the formal introduction of Murong Mo to them, which could be considered as bringing Murong Mo into their circle.
Lu Dongjue was stunned. "No way, Lin Zhibai is still busy there."
"Who cares about him anymore? When it's time to get busy, why isn't he busy?"
Yun Suiwan waved her hand, "Finish eating and rest quickly, you can't be late tonight."
She left for the company first.
That evening, Gu Fanyan chose a beautiful garden restaurant as the meeting place.
Several small houses are scattered in a well-organized manner in a large garden. Each house is an independent private room, and they do not disturb each other at all.
As she entered one of the small houses, Yun Suiwan glanced at the sign hanging on the door.
Oriental Rose.
The name of the private room.
The choice of this private room was quite thoughtful.
The little house is also decorated in a unique way, exuding romance and exquisiteness in every corner.
Yun Suiwan did not sit down immediately, but instead walked around the small house, looking it over with obvious delight.
Lu Dongjue wrapped his arms around her from behind, his breath warm against her ear: "Do you like it here?"
Yun Suiwan smiled slightly.
“Buy it, and you can come whenever you want.” Lu Dongjue’s voice was in my ear.
"Pfft!" Yun Suiwan was amused by him. "Have you been watching a TV series about fish ponds?"
"Fishponds? You like fishponds?" Lu Dongjue asked in surprise. "That's no problem. I can buy you any fishponds in this city."
"Hehehe..." Yun Suiwan was genuinely amused by him and burst into laughter this time.
Lu Dongjue buried his face deep in the crook of her neck, his breath filled with the fragrance of her hair.
He can still make her so happy.
very nice.
"Tsk tsk." Gu Fanyan and Murong Mo walked in side by side. "I could smell the dog food from outside the door."
Yun Suiwan smiled and said, "Aren't you just here to feed us dog food too?"
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