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Li Bai said,"in the long term of cohabitation, the two little ones have no qualms." In fact, not only the group of people from master chef Restaurant were waiting for boss Tong to return to Chengdu, but there was also another person who had been waiting for a long time.

It was a tofu shop. Yuan Zhou had been to this shop twice.

"I don't think this dress is mature enough. This one is not good either. It's too flirtatious. Tongtong won't like it."

"The color is not good. It feels sad and not bright enough."

The old man had a head of white hair and a face full of wrinkles. He looked at the pile of clothes on the bed in disdain. As an old man in his 60s, it was rare to see him choose clothes like this.

There were Chinese tunic suits, Tang suits, simple cotton-padded jackets, and thick suits. Anyway, there were probably all kinds of styles from ancient and modern times in China and abroad. As a top fashion designer, his wardrobe had a lot of patterns.

This incident proved one thing: in front of the person you like, no matter how old you are, your reaction is almost the same.

After about 40 minutes, he finally found a set of clothes that he was satisfied with. Strictly speaking, the old man was a handsome man, especially his hands. His fingers were slender and white, very beautiful.

Even though she had switched to selling tofu pudding for several years, the old lady's skills were definitely not good. After all, she wanted to give the best wedding dress in the world to Tong Tong, so her skills could not be weak.

That's right. The old man was a childhood friend of boss Tong LAN. Previously, he had waited outside Yuan Zhou's restaurant with the best wedding dress he had designed. He had waited for a long time but boss Tong didn't come.

Finally, he contacted boss Tong through Yuan Zhou. However, boss Tong didn't intend to come back and still wanted to walk around outside.

Then, in order to fulfill the promise he made to boss Tong when he was young, the old man opened a tofu shop in the suburbs.

The name of the shop was "a tofu shop," which was near the former tofu workshop. Of course, the former tofu workshop had been razed to the ground and a new building had been built. But in any case, boss Tong's wish had been fulfilled.

Yuan Zhou had once tried to mention this matter to boss Tong when he contacted her. After a long silence, boss Tong didn't say anything.

Boss Tong had waited for the old man for thirty years, and the old man had also said that he would definitely live for another thirty years to wait for Tongtong.

30 years plus 30 years, that was 60 years, and the average lifespan of 19 years was only 77 years.

They spent their prime years waiting. Looking at boss Tong and the old man, Yuan Zhou sometimes felt that human feelings were really too complicated.

However, Yuan Zhou also knew that every family had its own difficulties. He would not use his own way of thinking to measure the feelings between boss Tong and the old man.

The old man's name was very special. His surname was mo, and his first name was Yan. It was a very scholarly name, but his parents had asked a cultured person from a neighboring village to help him come up with the name. His family's surname was mo, and there was a very famous person in the Qing Dynasty called Jichen, hence the name.

Of course, old man mo lived up to his name. No matter what his original intention was, it was a fact that he had changed his career to become a top designer.

Seeing that it was getting late, mo Qian finally chose a pair of shoes after much consideration. He quickly washed up and went out of the door, heading straight to the hotel Tong LAN was staying at.

As for why mo Qian knew Tong Lan's whereabouts like the back of his hand, it wasn't Yuan Zhou's fault. It really had nothing to do with boss Yuan.

Yuan Zhou respected boss Tong very much and he also knew that outsiders shouldn't get involved in the matters of love. Moreover, mo Qian had never asked Yuan Zhou for information.

Boss Tong used to run a dry cleaning shop. Then, not only did she have a good time, but she also made a public account and organized some activities from time to time, such as washing a pair of shoes for free if she washed more than three pieces of clothes.

Therefore, boss Tong had many friends on WeChat, most of whom were customers. The most important thing was that if she lived nearby, she could send a message on WeChat and boss Tong could provide her with the opportunity to pick up the clothes at her door.

After she graduated from the dry cleaning shop, she didn't delete her friend request. After knowing that boss Tong liked to post videos on her WeChat moments ever since she went on a trip, old man mo got boss Tong's WeChat ID through some channels and secretly applied for a side account to add boss Tong.

Boss Tong didn't notice it. After all, she had hundreds of good friends. How could she know all of them?

Mo Qian didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He directly lurked there and peeked at her WeChat moments every day to see where boss Tong went and what she did today.

This time, Yuan Zhou's invitation to boss Tong to come back for the Chinese New Year was of course not a trivial matter. Therefore, he sent the photos to her as soon as they arrived at the airport. When they arrived at the hotel room, he also sent the photos to her. This also provided a very detailed update to mo Qian, who was always peeking at the screen and never liked the post.

When he arrived at the hotel, it was almost 8:00 pm. He didn't know if boss Tong had left yet. After all, he had received the latest news that Yuan Zhou was going to treat boss Tong to a meal as a welcoming dinner.

Mo Qian stood in an inconspicuous shadow opposite the hotel, feeling very uneasy. He tugged at his uncrumpled clothes and muttered,""I haven't seen Tong Tong for a long time."

"Ta ta ta"

It was the sound of heels stepping on the ground, which immediately pulled mo Qian's attention back. He shrank further into the shadows and looked towards the entrance of the hotel after making sure that no one would see him.

Her half-long hair was curled up, and she did not have any headdress. She was wearing a black high-collared sweater, tight-fitting pants, and a velvet coat. Her figure was thin, and she was carrying a bag in her hand as she calmly walked in one direction.

"Tongtong is getting more and more beautiful." Mo Zhao stared at boss Tong's figure walking away with tears in his eyes.

To be honest, if old man mo did not have a perverted look in his eyes, his behavior would indeed be a little perverted.

Of course, old man mo was not a pervert, so he did not follow them. He just wanted to see Tong Tong from afar.

Looking at boss Tong's back, old man mo said in a low voice,""Long time no see, Tongtong."

Along the way, boss Tong soon came to the door of master chef Restaurant.

"Little Yuan, I'm here. Are you still busy?" When boss Tong walked to the door, although she could see the situation in the store at first glance, she still greeted them before entering the store.

Meanwhile, mo Zhao had also arrived at Taoxi road by car. He slowly approached and found a place that was about twenty meters away from master chef Restaurant. Then, he stopped moving forward and just looked at boss Tong from a distance. He was afraid that boss Tong would be at a loss if he suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Ah, aunt Tong is here. Long time no see. Let's start eating." Wu Hai's focus was always different from that of ordinary people.

Only God knew how hungry he was and how much saliva he had drooled.

"Hello, aunt Tong. I'm yin ya." When it was almost time, Yin ya was no longer nervous. When she found Yuan Zhou was busy, she stood up and went up to boss Tong.

"This must be little ya. Little Yuan has told me many times that she's really beautiful. Our little Yuan is so blessed." When boss Tong saw Yin ya, her eyes brightened up and the smile on her face grew a bit more.

"You're welcome. Yuan Zhou will be ready soon. Let's go in and have a seat first. " Yin ya appeared a little ill at ease and didn't know how to place her small hands.

"Little Yuan, we'll be going first. You take your time." When boss Tong saw Yuan Zhou burying his head in sculpting, she said that and then followed Yin ya directly to the Sakura shrimp wall, not caring whether he would answer or not.

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[PS: Hmph, who said that I only know how to dig holes and not fill them up? I'll fill them up now!]