Chapter 1453: third masters infiltration, alias fu tiuqing (2)

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it looks like it. lets go and take a look.

whats there to see? hurry up and leave, i still have things to do. she pulled her companion away with an ashen face.

the man was rather helpless when he was dragged away by her. that man really looks like him, but i dont think third master would drag a shop a.s.sistant to do that.

after she said this, she felt that she was thinking too much. by the way, how far have you and the third master progressed?

whats the progress? she bit her lip, unable to hide the gloominess on her face.

you signed up for an MBA for him, and you are in the same cla.s.s. if you are not close to him, where did you get fu yus contact information? you even want to give her a mid-autumn present?

its not easy to get fu yus contact information. shes so mysterious. do you know how many people want to know her phone number?

who wouldnt want to show their face in front of her grandfather through her? but she only has a small circle of activities. ive never seen her before. you have her contact information. you dont know how many people in the circle are jealous of her.

everyone wanted to get close to fu yu, not because they wanted to get close to fu sinian and his wife, but because of her grandfather, fu s.h.i.+nan, who had been transferred back to the capital and joined the leaders.h.i.+p team.

the entire fu familys status instantly rose to another level, and who wouldnt want to climb up to this level of relations.h.i.+p?

you already know fu yus phone number. why are you not close to him?

listening to her companions envious voice, she could only force a smile, because this contact information was given to her by fu yu when she was watching the speech.

she couldnt tell others that she had offended fu yu and was going to apologize.

these people had misunderstood that she was close to fu yu or fu qinyuan and tried to please her. the feeling of being surrounded by people was so good that she didnt plan to explain at all.

but the person in the shop just now was fu qinyuan. why was he so close to a dessert shop employee?

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however, fu qinyuan had come here this time to shop for mooncakes. he had bought some sugar-free mooncakes, but the shop was too crowded, so he didnt stay inside. instead, he found a nearby coffee shop and sat down.

at 11:30, jing xingyao called him, and the two went to a nearby restaurant to have some food.

which elder are you giving the sugar-free mooncake to? sugar-free mooncakes were usually given to the elders because many of them had sugar urine and were not suitable to eat sweet mooncakes.

song fengwan had already prepared the mooncakes for fu qinyuans uncle and the others, so he didnt have to worry about it at all. furthermore, the mooncakes were all packed in separate pieces, and they didnt even have a packaging.

or are you going to eat it yourself?

fu qinyuan only smiled. its a gift.

youre not going to package it?

its fine. fu qinyuan chuckled. im going out tomorrow and will be back on the mid-autumn festival.

business trip?

to visit my family. fu qinyuan lowered his head and picked up some food for her. you should know that my grandfather is not my mothers biological father. this was no secret.

youre going to see that person? jing xingyao had heard of it before.

yes, i want to go there before the mid-autumn festival. ill be back after a day.

the person he was talking about was song fengwans father, song jingren. they had been in contact all these years and got along well.

jing xingyao nodded. dont go to the shop next time. if someone sees you

its not like were in a shameful relations.h.i.+p. so, should i tell you in advance what i do in the future?

you have to let me be mentally prepared.

he nodded, indicating for her to eat.

the two of them had booked a private room. it was very quiet. after dinner, jing xingyao was about to leave, but someone pulled him from behind. the two of them hugged each other, their foreheads pressed against each other.

the distance was unbelievably close.

youre so nervous?

no, i didnt, her eyelashes fluttered.

you just said that i have to tell you in advance whatever i do. now, let me tell you his voice was so low that it seemed to be able to take away her soul. i want to kiss you.

okay, she replied. fu qinyuan had already leaned his head over, his movements gentle.

she didnt know how much time had pa.s.sed, but jing xingyao felt like she was going to explode. when she returned to the shop, xu yuanfei looked at her with a smile. are you done eating?

yes. she nodded in embarra.s.sment.

there are enough people in the shop. you can go on a date with him.

no need, jing xingyao coughed. hes busy too.

hell probably be busy during the mid-autumn festival. after hes done with this, ill bring him over for a meal. the last time he was at our house, i only cared about drinking and didnt talk to him. xu yuanfei was very much in favor of them dating.

yes. she replied in a low voice.

im so busy. i have to call your grandma and ask if theyve eaten yet. xu yufei wiped his hands and took out his phone. the three of them went out without anyone following them. i wonder if muye is taking good care of your grandparents.

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at the great wall university

a certain boss drank some water and glanced at jing muye, who was squatting on the ground and eating bread.

the physical fitness of children these days is too poor. how far have they gone? complain about being tired and hungry!

jing muye wanted to cry. they had been crawling for the entire morning. did he think that he was invincible and would not get tired? he was just a child.

you know, in the past, there was no bread to eat during the 25000-mile long march!

jing muye furrowed his brows. why was this about the long march?

i heard that theres an activity for you to go on a long journey. ill get someone to take a look and sign you up. your body really needs to be trained. you cant even compare to an old man like me.

what?

inside, jing muyes heart was already beating wildly, but he still smiled. grandpa, are you serious?

i always keep my word.

you cant do what you say, right? you said it, but i have to do it. what kind of logic does his grandfather have?

his father must have lived in a very tough environment when he was young, and he was the only son. how did he live to this age?