Sitting in the car, Mo Han raised her head and saw Aunt Zhang lying on the car window. Her face was a little twisted because of the pressure.

She frowned and subconsciously protected Lanlan in her arms.

Suddenly remembering something, Mo Han was slightly stunned as she raised her head to look at the face outside the car.

How did Aunt Zhang appear here?

Could it be …

A thought suddenly flashed through Mo Han's mind. She looked at Fu Yuchen in astonishment. He dismissed Zhang Ma?

"Sir, sir, I know I was wrong! I won't dare to leave again, please don't drive me away …"

Aunt Zhang's voice hissed.

Even though they were separated by a car door, they could still hear it clearly, but their voices became much quieter.

However, it was still sharp.

Fu Yu did not open the car window, but indifferently stepped on the accelerator and left.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Han did not say a word, nor did she intercede, nor did she throw stones when she fell into a well.

She knew better than anyone that the reason Fu Yuchen made such a decision was because he had ample evidence, not because she could do it with just a few words.

If Aunt Zhang wanted to blame him, she would blame herself for being insatiable.

"Sir, sir …"

Aunt Zhang's voice grew softer and softer.

Mo Han turned around and looked back. Aunt Zhang staggered after them for a while and then fell to the ground.

Very quickly, Mrs. Zhang was thrown away.

After returning to the villa, other than the housekeeper, Zhang Lu, who was in a somewhat depressed mood, the others did not react in the slightest and did their respective duties.

Mo Han later found out that Mrs. Zhang was personally chased out by Butler Zhang.

Of course, he had received Fu Yuchen's order.

Working together for almost three years, day and night, if there is not the slightest bit of emotion, it must be fake, but Mrs. Zhang violated Fu Yuchen's bottom line, Zhang Lu naturally knew that this person could not be retained.

Dinner was cooked by Mo Han.

Three dishes and one soup.

Mo Han sat down with the father and daughter to eat.

After finishing his meal, Fu Yuchen took the initiative to clean the dining table, and he also took the initiative to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

Just like the noodles Mo Han cooked that night, Fu Yuchen washed the dishes and chopsticks.

Because there were more bowls and chopsticks than that night, Mo Han deliberately found an apron and said seriously, "Sir, aren't you going out later? Wrap this around."

Seeing the two adorable Pikachu on his apron, the corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth twitched, not matching his temperament at all.

Seeing that Fu Yu was silent, Mo Han lowered her head and looked at him. She suppressed her laughter and said, "Sir, these two Pikachu are quite cute. Lanlan likes them very much."

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Han. He narrowed his eyes and said, "So, I should like it too?"

Uh, Mo Han awkwardly tugged at the corner of her mouth. Her gaze collided with that pair of deep black eyes, causing her heart to tremble. Did she say something wrong?

After thinking for a while, Mo Han chuckled and said flatteringly, "Of course not. But sir, there's only such an apron in the kitchen. If you don't tie it …"

"When did I say I didn't tie it?"

"…"

Didn't your words reveal disgust?

Mo Han lowered her head and curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

Fu Yuchen lowered his head and looked at the pattern on his apron. He frowned slightly and said reluctantly, "Then help me tie it up now."

Mo Han sighed slightly and made another gesture. However, she found that this posture was too intimate. It was no different from throwing herself into her arms.

She blushed and pretended to be calm, "Sir, you'd better tie it yourself!"

Looking at the fluffy little head in front of her, Fu Yuchen carelessly hooked the corner of his mouth and waved a pair of stained hands in front of her. "Auntie, my hands are dirty, don't bother!"

Mo Han: "…"

He must have done it on purpose!

Taking a long breath, Mo Han lowered her head and narrowed her eyes invisibly. "Alright, I'll help you."

Fu Yuchen was very tall. He was 1.87 meters tall. Even though Mo Han was nearly 1.7 meters tall, standing in front of him was not enough.

Mo Han originally wanted Fu Yuchen to squat down or lower his head a little, but looking at his proud expression, he instantly didn't want to open his mouth. At most, it would take a bit of effort.

So she stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand.

Mo Han never imagined that just as she was putting the rope around his neck, her feet suddenly became unstable and her entire body uncontrollably pounced towards Fu Yuchen's embrace, her extended arm resting on his shoulder …

At the same time, Mo Han heard a muffled snort that caused her heart to ripple.

Her expression instantly changed. The pair of apricot eyes under the lenses were wide open as she stared fixedly at the exceptionally handsome face in front of her.

Fu Yuchen was also stunned.

For a moment, the kitchen was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

Little Lanlan stood silently at the door, tilting his head, "Dad, sister, you …"

This soft and cute voice was like a thunderstorm on a summer night, shocking Mo Han to the point that she was stunned.

Before she could explain, she heard Little Lanlan suddenly say, "I know, I know, you guys are playing a hug game, aren't you?"

Mo Han choked for a moment, feeling as if she was going to lose all face.

She subconsciously wanted to push away the man in front of her, but for some reason, her feet actually slipped.

The more anxious she was, the less important it was.

At this time, Mo Han only felt that she was being roasted on the fire, and her entire body felt uncomfortable.

Mo Han was so angry that she gnashed her teeth and wished she could beat him up.

But what made her even more depressed was that she did not reject this feeling at all, and even felt a little greedy.

Mo Han was frightened by the thought that flashed through her mind.

In the end, reason pulled her back to reality.

Mo Han glared at Fu Yuchen angrily with a red face, then lowered her voice and shouted angrily, "Fu Yuchen, let go!"

One second, he was surrounded by the soft Yun Duo. The next second, he fell into the mud and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of Fu Yuchen's carelessness, Mo Han pushed him away again, stuffed the apron into his hand, and said angrily, "Tie it yourself!"

After saying that, she immediately carried Little Lanlan out of the kitchen.

It's like running.

Looking at the figure quickly disappearing from the door, Fu Yuchen was stunned for a long time before he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

He looked down again.

I don't know if I hit her or not.

Mo Han sat on the sofa with Little Lanlan in her arms. The heat on her cheeks did not decrease for a long time. As long as she thought of the muffled snort that landed next to her ear, she would not be able to calm down.

As if recalling something, Mo Han lowered her head to take a look and hurriedly reached out to cover her chest.

She gritted her teeth.

"Sister …" Little Lanlan gently tugged at Mo Han's sleeve. "What happened to you? Did you have a bump just now?"

The little fellow in front of him raised his small face and looked at her with a pair of large watery eyes. His gaze was clean and innocent.

Mo Han gently tugged at the corner of her mouth and smiled awkwardly. She had the thought of digging a hole to bury herself.

She was embarrassed to lose face at her grandmother's!

He let out a long breath and tried his best to suppress the resentment in his heart.

Mo Han narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Lanlan, I'm fine. I don't feel any pain at all."

"But can you promise me? Don't mention the scene you saw in the kitchen in front of anyone, okay?"

"Why? I think the hug game is fun! Hehe, sister, let's play together, okay?"

As he spoke, Little Lanlan immediately rushed towards Mo Han's embrace.

Mo Han's heart trembled, almost reflexively wanting to dodge, but she forcefully endured it, allowing the little fellow to rub around in her arms.

Then, the little fellow said in a milky voice, "Big sister, I like you."

Mo Han's heart warmed up. She intimately rubbed Lanlan's head and sighed helplessly, "I like you too."

After thinking for a while, she gritted her teeth and added, "Lanlan, if you could completely forget what happened just now, I would definitely like you even more."

The child suddenly blinked at Mo Han and said seriously, "I have already forgotten."

Uh, Mo Han was stunned for a moment before laughing again.

As if she had accepted her fate, she prayed silently in her heart that Lanlan should not be mentioned in front of others.

It was already ten minutes before Fu Yuchen walked out of the kitchen.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Mo Han had already taken Lanlan outside to block the road. She had already calculated the time and planned to bring Yuchen back to the manor after Fu Lanlan left.

Without seeing Mo Han in the living room, Fu Yuchen secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

For a moment, he didn't know how to face her!

Fu Yu did not rest. He took the car keys and walked into the courtyard, lest he ran into Mo Han.

Room VIP 999, Royal Clubhouse.

Under the dim light, a bunch of players had already become excited. They were drinking, singing, and others were playing the great adventure of telling the truth. Occasionally, they would burst into laughter from the crowd.

In order to celebrate Tong Yan's birthday, even their boss, Lu Ze, had come.

Normally, this was a well-known wife-doting madman, and he never came out to gather with them easily.

The fun of being at home with your wife is something you single dogs can't imagine.

Unlike these youngsters, the older ones were drinking in the next room. Compared to the liveliness and noise in the room in front of them, this private room was much cleaner.

"Hey! Third Brother, have you noticed anything wrong with going to Yuchen tonight?" Lu Ze stretched out his hand to poke Song Xiuyuan's arm and whispered into his ear.

Song Xiuyuan shrugged his shoulders and casually threw a peanut into his mouth. Then, he said disapprovingly, "It's not that something is wrong with him tonight, it's that something is wrong with him during this period of time."

"This period of time?"

Lu Ze was stunned.

No wonder he didn't know anything. He accompanied his wife to the Maldives for a holiday a few days ago. He had just returned to Cloud City yesterday morning and didn't find time to meet them.

If it weren't for Xiao Yan's birthday today, he wouldn't be able to see them until next weekend.

Song Xiuyuan mysteriously leaned towards Lu Ze's ear.

She didn't know what she had said to him, but Lu Ze's face was filled with shock.

"How can the marriage of the Liang Clan be so easy to withdraw! Besides, Miss Mo is only a nanny of the Fu Clan. Do you think Old Man Fu can let a grassroots nanny be the daughter-in-law of the Fu Clan?"

Song Xiuyuan had been completely pleased with himself these past few days. Speaking of Fu Yuchen's gossip, he was simply wise.

As he said that, he sighed slightly, "I think it's harder for Yuchen to be with Miss Mo than ascending to the heavens."

"Unless he gritted his teeth and fought with Old Man Fu, but he was brought up by them."

Lu Ze thought for a moment and echoed Song Xiuyuan's opinion, "According to what you said, it is indeed quite difficult."

Fu Yuchen was drinking alone, and no one wanted to talk to him.

When Lu Ze came in, he raised his glass and greeted him. Then, he expressionlessly continued to be dumbfounded.

Although he didn't want to speak, he still wouldn't tolerate someone biting his ear and talking about him.

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Xiuyuan, "Third Brother, you've had a good time these past few days, haven't you?"

Song Xiuyuan curled his lips and smiled. That smile spread out in his eyes, and it was more than just moisturizing!

Ever since he had drunk too much that night and Chen Mei had come to pick him up, there had been a substantial breakthrough in their relationship.