It is inevitable that young people will not have done some immoral things, and stealing dates is one of them.

In order to maintain his dignity and status as the overlord in the small group, when the sweet dates were about to mature, he led a group of brothers to the date garden in the next village and took the first batch without asking.

But who would have thought that the farmer didn't notice them, but was discovered by Yun Moshu instead.

What happened next is still a tragic experience.

Yun Moshu actually told tales to his father, and then he was chased and beaten by his father with slippers.

Not only that, when he covered his butt and went to taste his spoils, only some crooked and cracked dates were left in the bag.

Because Yun Moshu ate all of them as "melons" when she was watching him being beaten.

He still remembered that he had asked her with a look of resentment, "Are the dates delicious?"

She said calmly, "It's delicious. I like it redder. I'll try again next time."

He is so shameless and shameless that he is beyond reach.

Since then, he never stole dates again.

"Do you still remember? I saw you were having a great time stealing later, and I thought you had forgotten it long ago."

"What happened later wasn't called stealing, it was called taking, and the fruits I picked were from my own home."

Meng Shan blew his beard and glared, his face flushed with anger.

He wouldn't have remembered it if she hadn't mentioned it.

Yun Moshu’s evil deeds did not stop there. Later, she even asked him with a look of regret why he stopped picking dates and instead harmed the tomatoes?

She didn't even think about how much trouble he had to go through to find out that she didn't like green tomatoes.

This was the only thing he could get out of her that could save his life.

After the two left this place, Yun Moshu was in low spirits, and sighed with her head hung.

"Did your talk with Mr. Meng go wrong?" Fu Yanyou asked.

"The work is going well, but recalling the past is not so good."

For most of the day, she just listened to him complaining and grumbling, feeling sad about the passing of time.

Yun Moshu took out "Strange Immortal" from her bag and said, "He gave me this one."

"Don't get excited yet. There is no copyright dispute for this film, so he gave us full authority."

When Fu Yanyou heard what she said, he was shocked and excited and asked, "Is it what I thought?"

"You're right."

Yun Moshu was not as excited as he was. Instead, she sighed helplessly, "He has given us a difficult problem this time."

The initiative is in their hands, but later preparations, investments, etc. are all problems.

And if things go wrong and ruin the show, it would also ruin Meng Shan’s hard work.

"You're right. If we don't do something right, netizens won't let us off. We really need to be careful."

Fu Yanyou was splashed with a basin of cold water and quickly calmed down.

He returned the novel to her and said calmly and seriously, "There's no rush for this. Let me see if there's anyone suitable around me."

Yun Moshu only had a vague idea about this, but was happy to see him take on the responsibility.

When she returned to Lanyuan, Xi Shang was at home.

"Aren't you going to work today?" Yun Moshu asked in surprise.

She had heard people say Xi Shang was a workaholic before, so why did she see him sitting around doing nothing recently?

Xi Shang's expression remained unchanged. "What do you think?"

Yun Moshu stopped approaching and suddenly remembered something.

It seemed like he had made time specifically to take her home.

Yun Moshu felt guilty, quickened her pace, and quickly sat down next to him, and asked expectantly: "Are you free all day today?"

"Why are you asking this?" Xi Shang finally decided to give her a look.

"Of course..." Yun Moshu directly crossed her hands with his, raised them in the air, smiled brightly at him, and continued with the unfinished words, "It's a date."

From the time they met until now, either he was busy or she was running around, and there was no chance for them to have in-depth communication.

Now that they both have time, she certainly can't miss this opportunity to enhance their relationship.

Xi Shang clenched his fist calmly, then slowly said, "I'm afraid not."

"Hmm?" Yun Moshu tilted her head in confusion.

"Lei Zi organized a small gathering among acquaintances today."

"So you didn't make time to pick me up?"

Yun Moshu wanted to pull her hand back, but failed, so she had no choice but to give up.

"It's for special purposes, and I also want to formally introduce you to them." Xi Shang clasped his hands and squeezed them tentatively, "Do you want to go?"

"Oh, it's so hard to get a date!"

Yun Moshu knelt on the sofa and sighed to the sky.

"Don't sigh, we can do it tomorrow," Xi Shang comforted.

Yun Moshu just wanted to express her feelings. Seeing him being so thoughtful, she rolled her eyes and put her other hand on his shoulder. "Since you are so sincere, I will go and take a look."

Xi Shang looked at her and paused, then slowly complained, "How perfunctory."

As soon as she agreed, he pulled her up.

"where to?"

Yun Moshu followed his force and asked as she walked behind him.

Xi Shang said without even turning his head: "Change clothes."

The jewelry and dress that had been prepared long ago finally welcomed their owner.

Yun Moshu changed into a dark blue strapless dress, and Xi Shang just came out of the next room, wearing a tie of the same color.

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask him why he changed it now, but a woman's sixth sense told her not to ask, otherwise she would have to coax him later.

The two drove through the outskirts of the city, circled the mountains and forests for most of the way, and finally stopped in front of a somewhat rustic villa in the forest.

Yun Moshu got off the car and looked around curiously, "It's not what I thought."

"What are you thinking?" Xi Shang closed the door for her.

"Hmm... How should I put it? In my impression, a gathering of wealthy families should be held in a magnificent banquet hall, not like this..."

Yun Moshu stroked her chin and pondered for a long time. After a long time, she finally thought of a suitable adjective, "Simple, yes, simple."

"The ones you're talking about are made for partners or outsiders to see."

Xi Shang took her hand and walked along the cobblestone path. "You know what kind of person Lei Zi is. He is restless all day long. He likes to go to the deep mountains and old forests where few people go."

Yun Moshu didn't notice his little action at all. Lei Ping's yelling appearance flashed in her mind and she burst out laughing.

“It’s definitely his style.”

"Ah-"

"Hey, are you disgusting?"

Chen Chengyang, who was closest to Lei Ping, moved his butt away from him in disgust, and wiped his shoulder with a piece of paper.

Lei Ping frowned at his action and kicked him, "Is it that serious? Are we still brothers?"

"I don't have a brother as disgusting as you."

Wang Xu heard the noise and turned to look over. "Are you catching a cold? You should have told me earlier that the weather is getting colder. Don't drive that broken convertible so fast."

"What do you know? This convertible is not ordinary. It's the only thing I won from Xi Laogui. I have to show it off more often to make him feel uncomfortable."

Chen Chengyang sneered, "What do you mean by winning? I think that's what Brother Shang doesn't want. He's treating you like a garbage dump."

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