The dinner is at the Venus Hotel.
When Su Wan and Fu Weiheng arrived, Fu Weijin had already been sitting with Qin Mu’s family for a while, chatting enthusiastically with Su Yue.
Seeing them arrive, Qin Mu quickly pulled Su Wan to the empty seat next to her.
Fu Weiheng greeted everyone and finally pulled out the chair next to Su Wan to sit down.
Su Wan glanced at Su Yue and Mr. Qin sitting directly opposite, politely greeting, "Aunt, Uncle." Then she looked at Qin Yan, who was sitting next to Fu Weiheng, hunched over his phone, "Brother."
Qin Yan didn’t lift his head: "Hmm."
Su Yue noticed her slightly puffy face, obviously just waking up, and pointed it out, "Just woke up?"
Su Wan awkwardly lowered her gaze and nodded.
Su Yue tutted, "You, child, you have a performance tonight, how can you be so careless?"
Fu Weiheng poured a cup of tea for Su Wan, and gently explained, "Aunt, Wanwan was a bit anxious and didn’t sleep well last night, so she got up late this morning."
Qin Yan, who was tapping on his phone, paused and raised an eyebrow at Fu Weiheng, "You two living together?"
Su Yue and Mr. Qin glanced over simultaneously, and Su Wan hung her head, shy and silent.
Fu Weiheng remained calm, "Yes, Wanwan is living alone outside, I can’t be at ease."
Su Yue and Mr. Qin smiled aningfully.
Qin Yan beca intrigued, "Are you sure there’s no ulterior motive?"
Su Wan and Qin Mu sat up straight, watching the subtle confrontation between the two n in silence.
Fu Weijin leaned back in his chair, sipping tea and casually watching the show.
Fu Weiheng put down the teapot, raised his cup of tea, took a sip, and blandly glanced at Qin Yan, "Actually, there is ulterior motive."
Qin Mu burst out laughing, "Hahaha!"
Qin Yan shot a look.
...Silence.
Fu Weijin stifled a laugh, tugged on Qin Mu’s sleeve, and said, "I think your brother and my brother have great chemistry."
Qin Mu nodded enthusiastically, "I think so too!" Excitedly, "There’s this love-hate vibe, because I love you, I have to kill you! Hahaha, I even ca up with a na for their pairing, ’Zany CP’!"
Fu Weijin couldn’t help but clap, "Great na!"
...
Fu Weiheng calmly leaned over, pulling Su Wan’s chair closer to his side, putting more distance between her and Qin Mu.
When Qin Mu and Su Wan were bewildered by Fu Weiheng’s sudden move, he nonchalantly said, "Bad influence, staying too close will make you the sa, keep so distance."
During the conversation, most of the dishes were served.
Fu Weijin ladled a bowl of soup into his bowl and asked with a smile, "Wanwan, Mumu ntioned it’s your birthday today?"
Qin Mu suddenly realized, "Oh, right! I just rembered, but then I forgot!" She raised her glass to clink with hers, "Sis! Happy birthday!"
Su Wan paused, then suddenly rembered that she had almost forgotten about it due to the busy concert preparations, "...Um, thank you."
Fu Weijin glanced at Fu Weiheng and pouted, "Neil didn’t ntion it, so I didn’t get a chance to prepare a gift for you..."
Su Wan turned her head to look at him; he was calmly peeling shrimp for her. She smiled back at Fu Weijin, "No need, I’m not really into these things."
Su Yue laughed too, "Though you say that, your uncle and I have prepared a red envelope for you. Even without ntioning your birthday, this is your first performance. You have to start off with a good sign."
Qin Mu agreed with a grin, "Right, right." Then she took two red envelopes from her backpack and handed them to Su Wan, "These two red envelopes, one is from my mom and dad, and the other is from Qin Yan and . I’m short on pocket money, so I asked Qin Yan to chip in."
Su Wan raised her hand to decline, "No need..."
"Take it, I didn’t give you anything for your birthday the past few years either." Qin Yan chid in.
"Yeah, sis, it’s rare for Qin Yan to be so generous, you should definitely take it." Qin Mu said as she stuffed the envelopes into Su Wan’s bag, not allowing any refusal.
"So..." Qin Yan sat up straight, resting his elbows on the table, gazing aningfully at Fu Weiheng, speaking in a teasing tone, "What do you have to say for yourself, Mr. Fu?"
Su Wan was startled and looked at Fu Weiheng, guessing that he might have forgotten due to being busy recently, but Su Wan wasn’t upset as she was never concerned about these rituals. Smiling slightly, she preemptively spoke on his behalf, "He did."
Qin Yan stared directly at him and insisted, "What did you give?"
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