Thinking of this, Fu Yuchen couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and start calling Mo Han.

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off."

Fu Yuchen frowned. He didn't think about it anywhere else. After all, Mo Han was a businessman. He had a lot of phone calls and was outside for a long time. It was common for his phone to be out of battery. In addition, his father, Fu Zeming, also came in, so he had to let go of this matter first.

"Hello? Oh, I'm working overtime today. I'm going back now. What? My mother hasn't come back to cook yet? Did you call her? Did you? Don't worry, I'm going back now."

Fu Yuchen hurriedly got home and saw Auntie Wang already busy cooking in the kitchen. However, Fu Zeming seemed to be still unyielding. Auntie Wang was also hot-tempered. The two of them were quarreling with each other.

"Oh, I'm just a little late, aren't I? Will you starve to death if you eat a little late?"

'"Why not? I've been eating dinner at 5:30 pm every night for decades. You didn't even say hello today and you didn't answer the phone. Do you know how much harm it did to my body?"

'"I said you really shouldn't scare me. Eat a little late, and you're still injured. Are you crippled? Don't you know how to cook yourself? Even if you can't cook or cook, the instant noodles will always be dissolved. You're a senior graduate of an old school. Don't you know how to read the instructions? Are you still hungry?"

"You … you're getting more and more outrageous. You actually asked me to eat instant noodles!"

"Why can't you eat? When you were on a business trip, Chen Chen and I used to eat a lot. Didn't we just eat the same? You look really good. Ah, are you from another planet? Your stomach and intestines are different from ours?"

With that, Auntie Wang turned off the fire, took off her apron and threw it on the stove. She quickly took a few steps and took out three barrels of instant noodles from the refrigerator. "Let me tell you, tonight, we will have instant noodles for dinner!"

After saying that, he took out Mo Han's dishes from the fridge and placed them on the table with a pa. S.s sound. Then, he continued to say, "Serve with the dishes!"

Seeing Auntie Wang placing the barrel of instant noodles in front of him, Fu Zeming almost lost his breath and pointed to Auntie Wang's face and said, "You … what kind of stimulation did you receive today?"

"What stimulated me? You don't know what provoked me? I've worked hard for you for decades, and you think that's what you deserve, don't you? Still yelling at me? Let me tell you, in the past, I was happy to serve you because although you have a bad temper, you are still pretty good-looking. It is my bones that are cheap. But you're already a cramped old man with such a bad temper, yet you expect me to serve you as I should? You wish! "

"You, you're going against the heavens!"

Fu Zeming only felt that his old blood had reached his throat. No matter what, he couldn't understand why his wife, who had always taken care of him, suddenly became so indifferent.

"Reverse the heavens? Who is the heavens? You? Sorry, I don't care. My heavens are above my head. Are you unwilling to be my heavens? Go find Sun Yangliu and Li Meijiao! See if they are willing to pay you back that day!"

Hearing this, Fu Zeming immediately frowned. He hurriedly glanced at Fu Yuchen and whispered to Auntie Wang, "In front of the child, what are you talking about? It has been decades, so what's the point of turning over the old debt now?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuchen knew that Fu Zeming was on the verge of collapsing. He was looking for him to ask for help, and he hurriedly went forward to persuade Fu Zeming.

In the end, she heard Auntie Wang's voice and choked up.

"I just want to go back on my word. What's wrong? How difficult was it for me to cultivate with you back then? Don't you know? I've served you all my life, and I've been trembling all my life. What about you? You only married me because you thought I was easy to bully and manipulate! To be honest, I still don't know if you really liked me!"

The more Auntie Wang said, the more aggrieved she became, and she almost cried loudly.

This made Fu Zeming extremely embarrassed. He hurriedly went forward to support Auntie Wang and whispered, "You really are a person. You are not ashamed to say this in front of the child. Besides, we have been married for more than 20 years. Do you not know if I have you in my heart?"

"I just don't know! I just don't know! You didn't say anything, how would I know?"

As Auntie Wang spoke, she fiercely hammered Fu Zeming twice, making him even more shy. An old man was forced to blush and pulled Auntie Wang back to the house.

Fu Yuchen wanted to ask what to eat for dinner, but he was too embarrassed to ask. He could only look back at the three barrels of instant noodles on the table and took out a barrel to eat.

As they ate, they thought about what Auntie Wang had just said. They suddenly felt that it made sense. Auntie Wang and Fu Zeming had been married for more than 20 years, but they still couldn't understand each other's intentions. Moreover, he and Mo Han had only known each other for more than a month.

Therefore, he suddenly made an impulsive decision in his heart. He wanted to confess to Mo Han.

As soon as this thought came out, he hurriedly left his seat and called Mo Han while walking towards the Huimin Vegetable Market.

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off."

Mo Han's phone was unable to get through.

However, the excitement might have caused people to move faster. Unknowingly, Fu Yuchen's people had already appeared in front of Mo Han's pork stall. But of course, Fu Yu Chen didn't see Mo Han's people. He only saw a row of words written on the small blackboard.

"Business is closed tonight. Leave a message if you need anything."

Fortunately, Grandma Zhang, who was just about to close the stall, recognized him at a glance.

"Oh, it's you again, looking for Little Han?"

Fu Yuchen subconsciously shook his head, but quickly nodded and said, "Well, there's something I want to talk to her about, but she didn't answer the phone, so …"

Granny Zhang immediately smiled and said, "You're late. A-Liang came back today and she was dragged away."

"A Liang? Zhao Ziliang?"

Hearing this name, there was a rumble in Fu Yuchen's head. Although the wound at the corner of his mouth had healed, the pain at that time was still on his lips.

Moreover, Mo Han seemed to really like Zhao Ziliang's arrival. After all, on the night of the breakup, she had walked so far alone that Fu Yuchen almost thought that she was going to commit suicide. Could it be that she had returned at this time to make up for it?

After thinking so much in such a short period of time, Fu Yuchen felt that he was going crazy and his body was so nervous that it was numb. If Mo Han and Zhao Ziliang really made up, what would he do? After all, although he was talented, successful in his career, and had an exceptional appearance, when it came to age, being five years older was an absolute disadvantage.

Fortunately, Grandma Zhang shook her head with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I didn't leave with A Liang. A Liang came back with a new girlfriend. Mo Han was called to drink by her former rival Yaomei'er."

As she said that, Granny Zhang glanced at the time and casually said, "When you look, Little Han should be at home by now. If you really have something to do, you can go to her house and take a look. Do you know where her home is?"

Upon hearing that Fu Yuchen did not leave with Zhao Ziliang, Fu Yuchen's entire body lit up.

"Yes, I know. Thank you," he nodded with a smile.

With that, he turned around and quickly headed towards Mo Han's house.

However, Grandma Zhang shook her head from behind and said, "Xiao Ming, if you really have a spirit in the heavens, don't play with Little Han again. This child is really not easy."

Fu Yuchen's side was on the verge of going crazy with joy.

Zhao Ziliang had a new girlfriend. Mo Han definitely didn't come back to rob Mo Han from him. Even if Mo Han didn't have Zhao Ziliang in her heart, Mo Han definitely wouldn't feel good if she brought the current one to disgust her ex. Although this thought was a bit dangerous, it had to be said that this was definitely an excellent opportunity for Fu Yuchen, who wanted to confess.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuchen's speed became faster and faster. When he passed the fork in the road, he almost ran away.

Very quickly, he arrived at Mo Han's door. Because the phone still couldn't get through, he started knocking on the door.

At first, he was still knocking politely, but no one responded. Later, he simply knocked loudly. Seeing a few good neighbors poking their heads out, he lowered his head again, reducing his strength.

However, no one opened the door. He said to himself with some suspicion, "What should I do? It can't be that I'm not at home, right?"

"She's at home. She was just sent back by Mo Hua and a man. I saw her enter with my own eyes."

A good female neighbor reminded Fu Yuchen and eagerly waited for Fu Yuchen to smash the door open.

However, Fu Yuchen hesitated.

Mo Hua and a man? Who could this man be? Zhao Ziliang? No, Zhao Ziliang already has a new girlfriend, so he shouldn't have the chance to send Mo Han home. Then, could it be … Che Yunyi?

Che Yunyi was inside?

Thinking of this, the Mo Han Clan's door suddenly opened …

Mo Han staggered in the doorway, her body still unable to support her standing, so she let herself lean against the doorframe, carelessly rubbing her somewhat painful temples, lazily closing her eyes and asking, "Who is it?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuchen first looked into the room and saw that there seemed to be no other person's shadow, nor did he hear anyone else's voice. He was relieved for a while before he began to observe Mo Han.

At this moment, her hair casually scattered across her shoulders. Although it was messy in the past, it was somewhat bound by leather tendons, but now that her long hair covered her face, it was a bit different. In addition, she was the kind of person who drank alcohol. Although she had rested for a while, she could not bear to drink too much. At this moment, her face was still slightly drunk.

A pair of beautiful eyelids lovingly lowered, revealing beautiful crescent-shaped lines, slender fingers repeatedly kneading in front of his temples. It was hard to imagine that this was a hand holding a knife to cut meat.

Looking down, under her slender neck, Mo Han had unbuttoned two of her shirts. Her protruding collarbones rose and fell as she breathed, causing her eyes to be unable to move.

Seemingly realizing that the person hadn't spoken for a long time, Mo Han slowly opened her heavy eyelids, but what entered her eyes was a blurry silhouette that couldn't be seen clearly.

The color of the clothes seemed to be a little dark, and it was hard to see clearly in the night. He could only vaguely sense that it was a man.

So she had to desperately ask herself to open her eyes and look carefully.

However, Fu Yuchen had completely fallen into that pair of eyes that were as bright as a peach blossom in March. If he didn't speak now, when would he wait?

So he suddenly straightened his body, He gathered his courage and said, '"Mo Han, even though I've gathered my courage to say this to you before, it seems like I've missed out on it every time. But after we've experienced so many things together, I feel like I've sensed your intentions. I feel like our thoughts are the same, so I'm here. I have to tell you, I..."

Before he could say those words, Mo Han's slender fingers reached out and gently pressed down on Fu Yuchen's lips.

"It's so noisy, I can't even concentrate."