As the weather turned cooler, Zhao Qiqing put on a thick coat.

The last time I saw Fu xishen was at a reception for cooperation and negotiation. He was accompanied by a female companion, the daughter of the Jin family, Jin Le.

At the reception, many people looked at her and Fu xishen, and heard someone whispering in private about whether they had separated.

Fu xishen heard the same, but without any explanation, he just left with his girlfriend.

Since they separated that day, Zhao Qiqing has never seen Fu xishen again. Because of her work, Zhao Qiqing left China and continued to expand her career in country M.

There was another person who left with her.

"Xiaoqingqing, dinner!" Simo shouted across the fence in his apron.

Although Zhao Qiqing didn't answer, she quietly put away her notebook and walked out of the room.

"Today's lunch is sweet and sour ribs!" As he spoke, Simo went to the front and opened the door of his house.

Five years ago, he knew that Zhao Qiqing was leaving China, so he had to follow her and bought the house next to her under the pretext of developing his career.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing busy with her work these years, she gradually became a little silent.

Zhao Qiqing sat down and smelled the smell of the food and boasted, "it's getting more and more fragrant."

Xin Mo gave her the rice: "is it more and more like a family cook?"

"Yes." Zhao Qiqing nodded in agreement#@$& amp;

"Do you have any idea of marrying a family cook?" Simo approached and asked.

Zhao Qiqing didn't give face at all: "you'd better move away."

"Cut." With a disdain, Xin Mo poked the rice in the bowl: "you've been whoring here for nothing every time, and you're not ready to be responsible for me."

Zhao Qiqing put down her chopsticks: "then I'll go?"

"It's not necessary." Simo, sit down& amp; (&

"By the way, I arranged a blind date for you in the afternoon. This time I found it according to your requirements. I am 175 tall and Chinese. I have freckles on my face that you emphasize." Zhao Qiqing said.

Over the past few years, Xin Mo has clearly expressed his love for himself. Zhao Qiqing doesn't want to hang him and refuses directly. However, Xin Mo doesn't give up, so he can only have a unique skill such as blind date.

As for why not move away, because no matter where she moves, she will eventually be chased by Xinmo and live next to her.

"I see." Xin Mo said perfunctorily.

Chinese people are everywhere, and there are many people with a height of 175. But it's tricky to ask for freckles on her face. Unexpectedly, she found them.

"Don't try to make trouble on purpose. I'll go with you in the afternoon." Zhao Qiqing said.

"Why, afraid I'll bully them?" Xinmo spread his hand.

"I just want to see how you failed on 20 blind dates." Zhao Qiqing has naked sarcasm in her eyes.

"They are too good to see me." Xinmo waved and said, "you don't have to follow me. Don't you have a cocktail party this afternoon? Go early and come back early."

That's what Xin Mo said. He talked silently about never coming, so that as soon as Zhao Qiqing left the house, Xin Mo asked out the blind date.

Out of Gentlemanliness, Xinmo usually arrives early, but at this time, with a fake beard on his face and messy hair, he sits at the table looking decadent.

When the tall woman arrived, she glanced uncertainly at the sign in front of the table and asked, "are you Mr. Xin?"

"Yes." Simo sat up and said, "please sit down."

"Mr. Xin, you don't seem quite the same as the one in the description." Said the woman.

"What's different? This is my usual state." Xinmo was very relaxed, and then seemed to remember something: "I know, their introducers will certainly tell the good about the situation."

"But you're saying it for the best" is too much.

Xin Mo continued: "I hope you can accept the most real me, miss. I'll come straight to the point. My family has a car, a house and a company, but the company went bankrupt not long ago. The house is a three bedroom and two living rooms in the suburb of city B. the second-hand car cost tens of thousands. If you can accept it, you can live a peaceful life."

The more the woman listened, the more she felt outrageous. Finally, she became unbelievable. After listening, she didn't think about it: "sorry, we're not suitable. I'll go first."

Xin Mo nodded indifferently. It seems that he has been used to such a scene for a long time.

When the woman left, he didn't get up. He still sat in his original seat and spent time.

Otherwise, if you go back too early, xiaoqingqing will doubt it.

"How do you date every day?"

Before it could relax for a few minutes, a familiar voice sounded from behind him.

Xin Mo's body stiffened and looked at the man who sat down slowly in front of him.

"Xiaoqingqing, why are you here? Didn't you go to prepare the reception?" Simo stammered.

"The reception is still early. There is enough time for me to explore here." Zhao Qiqing said thoughtfully.

"You cheat me?" Simo airway.

"What is deception?" Zhao Qiqing blinked: "I really want to go to an alcoholic at night."

Really, I can't refute it.

"Well, people are angry with you. Why don't you go back and sit here?" Zhao Qiqing got up and asked.

Seeing that Zhao Qiqing didn't mean to attack, Xin Mo hurried to follow behind.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Of course, it's to accompany you to the cocktail party. When you're your boyfriend, don't you think I'm ashamed?" Xin Mo pulled his collar and said proudly.

"Yes."

Even though Zhao Qiqing disliked it, Xin Mo still followed.

The reason is that Zhao Qiqing's drinking capacity is not good. If someone is around, you can drink less, which naturally leads to Du xiatong's position.

The evening reception is just a banquet held by a royal family in country m for his daughter's adulthood. The main reason is probably to choose a marriage partner.

Zhao Qiqing stands in the crowd as a background board. Now her company is becoming bigger and bigger. It is the limit to be invited to this reception.

"Miss, I wonder if I can dance with you later?" The blonde foreigner now highlights his gentleman in front of Zhao Qiqing.

"Sorry, sir, I can't dance." Zhao Qiqing politely refused.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing's refusal, the man did not continue the invitation, but asked, "can you leave me a contact information? I also have plans to go back to China to start a business."

As soon as I said this, the curtain on the stage was suddenly pulled open, revealing the people standing inside.

Zhao Qiqing was stunned.

The appearance did not seem amazing, but the reason why Zhao Qiqing was in a daze was that the man standing next to the royal family of state m was Fu xishen, who had not seen in five years.