The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Hearing Chu Lingyan's voice, Ye Qingluo just glanced at her lightly and then looked away.

She was in a bad mood and didn't want to waste time talking to Chu Lingyan, so she pulled up Fu Jingchen's sleeve and prepared to continue the communication somewhere else.

However, before she could exert force on Fu Jingchen's sleeve, her hand was suddenly thrown away.

After Fu Jingchen shook off her hand, he didn't even look at her and responded to Chu Lingyan's words very enthusiastically.

"Since it's such a coincidence, let's go together."

As Fu Jingchen spoke, he directed the other group into the house.

"Today is my treat, everyone, please don't be polite, just eat as much as you want."

Seeing that Fu Jingchen was so easy to talk to today, Chu Lingyan was overjoyed. Before turning around and leaving, she waved proudly at Ye Qingluo, and then immediately joined everyone's laughter.

Soon, Ye Qingluo was the only one left within a few meters.

Looking at Fu Jingchen's leaving back, Ye Qingluo fell into deep confusion.

What happened to Fu Jingchen?

Could it be that Fu Jingchen found out from Chu Lingyan that she was secretly keeping a man?

She really had never intended to tell Fu Jingchen about this matter. It had nothing to do with their relationship. The main reason was that she was too embarrassed to say it and couldn't say it out loud.

But what does this have to do with her playing tricks on him?

Ye Qingluo really couldn't understand.

All she knew now was that no matter what the reason, she didn't want to remain in a stalemate with Fu Jingchen, and she still had to have a good communication.

But given Fu Jingchen's current attitude towards her, if she left like this today, it would be difficult for her to make a date with someone later.

So Ye Qingluo hesitated for a moment and decided to wait for Fu Jingchen outside and have a good chat with him after the party.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Lin Chengxuan and Xie Ran walked out of the restaurant.

Ye Qingluo was some distance away from them, but he could still feel the incompatible low pressure between the two.

In front of Lin Chengxuan's parking space, the two men confronted each other silently for a while. Finally, Lin Chengxuan's patience seemed to have run out. He opened the passenger door and roughly pushed Xie Ran into the car, then slammed the door and drove away.

About ten minutes after the two left, the large group of people from their studio came out of the restaurant one after another. After going out, everyone gathered at the door and chatted for a few words before dispersing.

It was obvious that after the farce just now, no one was in the mood to continue playing. They cancelled the subsequent projects and went home.

Ye Qingluo stood in the shadow of a corner.

No one noticed her and she was in no mood to say hello. She waited until everyone left before she walked out of the corner and sat on a bench under a sycamore tree on the roadside, quietly thinking about how to communicate with Fu Jingchen after he came out.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Ye Qingluo's cell phone suddenly rang.

Fu Yehan had been here for a while. It was difficult to park near the restaurant where Ye Qingluo was eating, so he parked his car in the parking lot opposite.

Not long after the car stopped, Ye Qingluo was seen pulling Fu Jingchen out of the restaurant.

Although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, he could tell that they didn't seem to be having a pleasant conversation. When Ye Qingluo wanted to pull Fu Jingchen to go somewhere, Fu Jingchen waved her away and followed another group of people into the restaurant.

Probably because he was in a very bad mood, Ye Qingluo hid in the corner and stood silently for a long time before he walked out in a bad mood and sat on a bench by the roadside for an hour.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Fu Yehan picked up his phone and dialed her number.

In the distance, Ye Qingluo took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and put it back in his bag. When the ringtone was about to automatically hang up, he took out the phone from his bag again and answered the call.

"Fu Yehan, go to bed first. You don't have to wait for me." Ye Qingluo said immediately, "I just finished my meal here. They have to go sing later. I don't know when it will end."

Fu Yehan hesitated for a moment, but in the end he chose not to expose her. He cooperated and said, "Don't worry. Call me when you are almost done. I just happen to have some work to do here. If the time is right, I will pick you up after I finish my work."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy. I'll contact you later."

Maybe he really wasn't in the mood to talk, this time Ye Qingluo didn't refuse. He simply responded with a few words and hung up the phone.

Fu Yehan turned off the engine, adjusted the seat back, and watched Ye Qingluo's every move quietly.

It's his fault.

He didn't expect that brat Fu Jingchen would be so angry.

Not only has he not calmed down yet, he even took it out on Ye Qingluo.

It seems that he still can't deal with it coldly, and he has to find time to have a good talk with Fu Jingchen as soon as possible.

After Ye Qingluo put his cell phone into his bag, he paused for a moment and took out a square paper box from his bag.

Even though he couldn't see the specific pattern clearly, Fu Yehan could guess what she was holding at the first moment.

At the first moment, Fu Yehan's brain suddenly flashed, and then a very strong and very bad premonition quietly spread.

Fu Jingchen's birthday is tomorrow.

And that boy was also born in the year of the horse.

Is it...

Ye Qingluo sat with her back to the restaurant door, worried that she might accidentally miss someone. So she stood up from the bench, facing the busy door, and looked eagerly.

It was almost one in the morning when Fu Jingchen and his group dispersed.

Fu Jingchen must have gone to pay the bill, he was the last one to come out.

"Fu Jingchen."

Finally seeing someone, Ye Qingluo ran a few steps and chased after him.

Hearing the shout, Fu Jingchen suddenly stopped, was stunned for a few seconds, and looked in the direction she came from.

"Qingluo?" Fu Jingchen frowned subconsciously, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Happy birthday!"

Ye Qingluo handed him the bag in his hand and said with a smile: "You always complained that I sent you birthday wishes too late and they were not ranked in the top ten. This time, it should be ranked, right?"

As soon as Yinqin finished speaking, Ye Qingluo pressed his lips and denied himself: "Oh, I forgot, these people who have been with you must have been here earlier than me, and they are more than ten people in total. What should I do? I didn't catch up again?"

Fu Jingchen didn't smile much. He stared at her for a long time before he confirmed again in a muffled voice: "After I left, you didn't leave?"

Ye Qingluo did not answer his question, and said regretfully to himself: "There is nothing we can do about it. We can only wait until next year. Next year I will set an alarm and prepare in advance. I will definitely grab a place."

Fu Jingchen looked down at the bag in his hand with a dull expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Congratulations, Fu Jingchen, you have finally reached the legal age for marriage."

Ye Qingluo patted his arms lightly twice, interrupting his trance.

"After today, you will be a grown man who needs to shoulder responsibilities. I can no longer treat you as a child. This is a good thing, but taking responsibility is also very hard. I hope that you can overcome all difficulties in the future and never lose your original intention. I also hope that you can find a good person as soon as possible and live happily forever."

Fu Jingchen opened the bag, took out the gift box, looked at the pattern on the box carefully, and said after a long time: "We came out for dinner today because we just completed a project assigned by our mentor and came out to relax."

Fu Jingchen lowered his head slightly, and his voice didn't fluctuate much.

"They don't know it's my birthday today. I'm not a child, so there's no need to make a big fuss about my birthday. But I'm pretty popular. There are always a few friends who remember my birthday and are keen to send blessings in the early morning. I know there will be some, but my phone is turned off. I paid in cash when I checked out just now, so before I see other people's blessings, you're the first one."

After hearing what Fu Jingchen said, Ye Qingluo was suddenly a little surprised, and his slightly curved eyes were filled with a smile that he could hardly contain.

She naturally knew that Fu Jingchen turned off his phone most likely to avoid her because he was still angry and didn't want to be disturbed by her.

However, she was already very satisfied that he could make the best of a mistake and give her such a way out.

"Okay, today is your birthday, so let's not discuss unpleasant topics. You and your classmates should go back early. I'll find a time in two days to meet you alone."

After Ye Qingluo finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something.

"correct."

Before waving goodbye, she smiled and pretended to be calculating, "Since we've made a promise that I'll be the first to tell you if I have a crush on someone, then let's be fair. If you have someone you like, you have to tell me first, too. Remember that."

As soon as Ye Qingluo finished his joke in an attempt to bring them closer, Fu Jingchen's face suddenly turned cold.