We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

"You're teasing me in front of your brother! I don't care about my reputation! I'm not Xi Shi, and I'm not popular with everyone. That's too much."

Fu Shuya glanced at Qi Mo with a half-smile, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but her fingers continued to reply to messages.

Gu Cheng smiled and shook his head without saying anything.

Gong Yan, on the other hand, started yelling, "Fuck! Brother Mo, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself? I get it, this is the same as when Brother Cheng always says he's not handsome at all! Just now, when I saw your eyes, I felt that you must be good-looking, but I didn't expect Yan Ye to be so reserved!"

"Right, right, that's not a joke! Brother Cheng is absolutely right! Brother Mo, you're so handsome!"

Chen Haoran also nodded desperately: "That's right, you're not handsome like this, can't we just die?"

Yan Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I already said that Brother Mo and Brother Cheng are a perfect match. You insisted on questioning me, and now you dare to put the blame on me?!"

Xia Yao, who was standing beside them, was too embarrassed to look at Qi Mo and Gu Cheng. He just whispered, "I told you too, but you didn't believe me!"

His voice sounded aggrieved, and Yan Ye immediately moved closer and stood on the same side with him.

"Did you hear that? Yaozi is also a witness! Brother Mo, let me tell you, these guys also prepared beauty treatments for Brother Mo..."

Before Yan Ye could finish his words, a group of people rushed over and covered his mouth.

Everyone was making a commotion in the car.

Xia Yao huddled in the corner, staring blankly at Yan Ye using his broad back to support a completely undisturbed little sky for him. His face turned red and then white, white and then red again, and his fingers rubbed the seam of his pants faster and faster.

Fu Shuya also curled up the corners of her mouth.

Her attention to Qi Mo rose to another level, and she also learned more about Gu Cheng's family situation.

These seemingly unreliable rich second generations in front of him are not ordinary rich second generations. Each of them has a say in their respective fields and is definitely not the kind of rich second generation who just eats and waits for death.

At the same time, the soup in the mutton hotpot was boiling.

As soon as the group sat down, the waiters behind each of them started to prepare mutton hot pot for everyone.

There was also a service staff who explained the whole process.

It was Qi Mo’s first time eating like this, and he was still a little uncomfortable, feeling a bit uneasy.

Seeing this, Gu Cheng waved his hand, and the waiter behind the two of them left tactfully. Gu Cheng smiled and started to hot pot mutton for Qi Mo, enjoying the joy of feeding his lover.

Seeing this, the others did the same and started eating the food themselves, demonstrating to Qi Mo.

The guests and hosts enjoy a meal together.

After dinner, Qi Mo thought they would disperse, but unexpectedly, everyone was still there and got on the car again.

Gu Cheng was chatting animatedly with his brothers, while Xia Yao sat next to Qi Mo this time, and the two chatted quietly.

Because of Grandpa Qi Mo's relationship, the guests who came to the house or the old man's friends were all masters of various traditional cultural circles. Even if Qi Mo was not an expert, he knew a thing or two about them. He could be considered a half-expert. He could say a few words about any topic that Xia Yao liked.

Xia Yao naturally enjoyed chatting with Qi Mo, and he would never stop talking.

From time to time, Gong Yan would interrupt to express his own views, and the three of them were chatting enthusiastically.

When the car stopped, Qi Mo realized that he had no idea where he was going.

The group got out of the car naturally, and Gu Cheng held Qi Mo's hand openly.

As soon as he got off the car, Qi Mo was stunned.

This is obviously a private villa area.

What surprised him even more was that as soon as he got off the car, he saw a row of people standing at the door.

Fu Shuya frowned instantly, put down the phone she had been holding for the first time, and walked to Qi Mo and Gu Cheng inconspicuously.

The man was wearing a well-tailored dark suit. The fabric of the suit shone faintly under the dim light, revealing a mature and restrained temperament.

The woman next to him was wearing an exquisite cheongsam, which was mainly in elegant ink tones and delicately embroidered with several lotus buds. Her long hair was gently tied up, and a few strands of hair gently fell beside her ears. A light plush shawl was draped over her shoulders.

The men standing on either side of them were also dressed in well-tailored suits.

But the women next to them were different.

One of them wore gold-rimmed glasses, had his hair combed meticulously, and was dressed in white.

The other one looked bohemian, with paint all over his overalls, big headphones hanging around his neck, and bubble gum in his mouth. His eyes lit up the moment he saw Qi Mo.

He rushed forward, circled around Qi Mo several times, and kept looking at him.

Qi Mo was so nervous that his brain couldn't even work. He stood there stiffly. When the blood and energy finally returned to his brain, he immediately bowed and said, "Hello everyone! I'm Qi Mo, male, from South City, 188cm tall, blood type B, no bad habits, no smoking or drinking, in good health, from a clean family background, with only my grandfather and parents at home. I currently work at Mengqi Company, and for now... I don't have a car or a house... I have a small savings, no loans or outstanding debts..."

The more Qi Mo spoke, the less confident he became. Compared to the conditions that Gu Cheng had told his grandfather before, his own conditions were not that good at all.

He couldn't even lift his head.

The originally lively noises nearby also died down because of Qi Mo's self-introduction.

Qi Mo lowered his head even more.

I was screaming in my heart that it was all over.

It’s my first time here, I haven’t saved much money, and I haven’t prepared any gifts. It’s bad!

Gu Cheng burst out laughing, half hugged Qi Mo and stood up straight, comforting him: "It's okay."

At this time.

The girl who had been staring at Qi Mo went straight up and pinched his arm, which scared Qi Mo.

"Wow! You must look great without your clothes! Can you be my strip model?!"

Gu Cheng calmly refused: "No."

The girl curled her lips and whispered, "Stingy, drink some cold water! Humph, is my second sister-in-law an outsider? An elder brother is like a mother, I won't do anything to him, and you're actually protecting your own child! You're no longer the cute little girl you were when your brother was modeling for me!"

Qi Mo turned around and looked at Gu Cheng in shock. Gu Cheng also looked embarrassed. He glanced at his second brother and realized that he was only 18 years old when he was deceived into helping someone chase his wife!

Seeing his brother's expression, Gu Cheng's second brother immediately pulled his wife over and signed a series of unequal treaties and private model contracts. In exchange, his brother and his partner did not have to work illegally. Gu Cheng's second brother winked at the two of them.

After the two of them walked away, they made way for the middle-aged couple standing behind them.

The woman extended her hand towards Gu Cheng and Qi Mo and said with a smile, "Welcome, everyone, come in, it's quite cold outside."

Qi Mo and Gu Cheng immediately walked towards the woman, and Qi Mo whispered, "Hello, auntie, hello everyone."

The other three people next to him also smiled and nodded at Qi Mo.

Qi Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Why did it seem to be different from what he thought...