Chapter 32 "You care what I think"

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Mo Qianyan took Lu Yinfeng to a high-end restaurant with a view of the sea.

The environment of the restaurant is very elegant. There is an elegant woman playing the violin on the middle table. The soothing sound of the piano gradually calms down Lu Yinfeng.

After ordering the meal, Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but ask Mo Nanze, "Uncle, do you have something to tell me?"

Mo Nanze smiled and asked, "Don't you have something to tell me?"

Lu Yinfeng curled his lips, wanting to speak, but not wanting to.

"You are so angry. It seems that I have misunderstood you." Mo Nanze said calmly, "You came to my law firm today probably not because of Mo Qianyan's matter."

At that time, Mo Nanze saw Lu Yinfeng appearing in his office and assumed that she was here to plead for Mo Qianyan. He felt a little unhappy, so he spoke in a harsh tone.

But Lu Yinfeng's reaction made him feel that things were not what he thought.

Therefore, Mo Nanze chased him out and decided to have a good talk with Lu Yinfeng.

Lu Yinfeng frowned and turned to look at the blue sea, not wanting to talk to Mo Nanze.

"If you don't want to see me, then I'll leave." Mo Nanze stood up and left his seat.

Is he really leaving? Lu Yinfeng was anxious and called him quickly, "Wait! Uncle!"

With a successful smile on his face, Mo Nanze sat back again.

He crossed his fingers and put them on his chin, looked directly into Lu Yinfeng's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Go ahead."

Lu Yinfeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into Mo Nanze's trap.

"snort!"

Lu Yinfeng was a little dissatisfied, but still told him why he was looking for him today, "Uncle...you should have received the photo from Mo Qianyan. I can clarify that Mo Qianyan and I have nothing to do with each other. The photos were secretly taken by him and put together on purpose..."

Mo Nanze said calmly and calmly: "I have seen the photo, but I don't believe it so easily."

He suddenly leaned forward a little, his eyes filled with secret joy.

"Lu Yinfeng, you came to me just to explain this matter?"

"I...this is about my reputation! Of course I have to explain it clearly."

Mo Nanze blinked and said with a smile: "Do you care so much about your so-called reputation?"

The corner of Lu Yinfeng's mouth twitched, not knowing how to explain it.

Yes, although Lu Yinfeng attached great importance to such an illusory thing as reputation, he did not reach the level where he would live and die for reputation.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have done anything like a flash marriage with his ex-husband's uncle.

Lu Yinfeng lowered his head and pretended to drink seriously.

"Actually, you care about what I think, right?" Mo Nanze raised one corner of his lips, smiling slightly.

"I, I, I...I didn't!"

Lu Yinfeng's reaction was a little fierce, which shocked the waiter who served the food.

Her face was so hot that no one dared to look at her.

Mo Nanze looked calm, picked up the knife and fork as if nothing had happened, and cut the M9 steak on the dinner plate.

Seeing this, Lu Yinfeng had to concentrate on eating to relieve the embarrassment in his heart.

After I finished my dinner slowly and came out, it was already dark.

Under the night, the lights on the seaside began to shine, and the cars on the bridge in the distance connected in a line, emitting a brilliant rainbow light.

"Where do you live now? I'll take you back."

Mo Nanze's tone sounded like he was in a good mood.

Lu Yinfeng raised his eyes and looked at the smile in his deep pupils under Mo Nanze's gold-rimmed glasses. Somehow, he couldn't say no at all.

"Then...thank you, uncle."

When Mo Nanze drove his Bentley Flying Spur at the gate of an ordinary community near the university, he attracted quite a lot of attention.

Lu Yinfeng asked Mo Nanze to stop at the gate of the community, and then got out of the car.

"Uncle, goodbye." She said goodbye to Mo Nanze obediently through the car window.

Mo Nanze's eyebrows moved slightly, he took a deep breath, then turned off the car and got out of the car.

He walked to Lu Yinfeng's side and whispered, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"This... this is not good." Lu Yinfeng was surprised.

Originally, I moved out because I didn't want to have much to do with Mo Nanze.

If Mo Nanze sent him back to the rental house, wouldn't he know where he lived again?

"It's better not to bother uncle." Lu Yinfeng refused with a smile.

But Mo Nanze said very seriously: "Lu Yinfeng, it is very dangerous for a girl like you to live alone outside."

Under the dim street lights, Mo Nanze's hair was immersed in a layer of golden light, which highlighted his already good-looking appearance.

Lu Yinfeng said quickly: "How can it be so exaggerated!"

She thought to herself: When there is no danger, you are the biggest danger!

Mo Nanze said patiently: "You should always ask me to identify the door. If something happens in the future, if you ask me for help, I can arrive as soon as possible."

After listening to Mo Nanze's words, Lu Yinfeng felt warm in his heart.

She didn't expect that Mo Nanze would consider this aspect.

"Uncle...you are quite a nice person." Lu Yinfeng said coyly, feeling ashamed for the thought that he had just judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Be good, let's go." Mo Nanze lowered his voice and murmured, "It's not good to stand here all the time."

The two of them were standing in front of a luxury car. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. People passing by couldn't help but look back.

Lu Yinfeng thought of meeting Mo Qianyan today and was afraid that he was following him.

It would not be good if Mo Qianyan really knew where he lived.

She came to her senses, took Mo Nanze's hand and walked into the community.

"Uncle, you must remember the road clearly!" Lu Yinfeng did not forget to ask.

Mo Nanze followed Lu Yinfeng, looking at her hair beating with her steps, and his heart palpitated inexplicably.

Soon, Lu Yinfeng brought Mo Nanze to the door of his rental house.

"Uncle, I live here." Lu Yinfeng pointed to the house number and said seriously, "Building 13, 502, be sure to remember it."

Mo Nanze frowned as he looked at the mottled and old door covered with small advertisements.

He said: "Lu Yinfeng, do you live in a place like this?"

It's not that Mo Nanze looked down on this kind of place. When he and his mother were dependent on each other, the living conditions were much worse than here.

But Lu Yinfeng was different. She was a young daughter from a wealthy family, so why did she live in a place like this?

This community is very open. There is no access control and basically anyone can enter.

Mo Nanze was worried that Lu Yinfeng's personal safety would not be guaranteed.

At this time, the door to the opposite door opened, and a shirtless man wearing large underpants walked out.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Nanze, then immediately stepped back and closed the door.

Mo Nanze became even more uncomfortable.

He took Lu Yinfeng's hand and said, "Let's go, stay in a hotel tonight, and I'll ask someone to help you find another house tomorrow."

Lu Yinfeng was a little reluctant, shook off Mo Nanze's hand, and said half sullenly, half coquettishly: "Uncle, why do you care so much! This place is very good, and the tenants are basically college students."