Song Xiuyuan wanted to say something but was stopped by Tong Yan.

Half an hour later.

Mo Han drove the car that Fu Yuchen gave her and appeared at the entrance of the dynasty club.

After getting out of the car, she stood at the gate and looked at the flickering neon light in front of her. She felt as if she was in a trance.

This was once the property of the Mo Clan.

She stood at the door, her fingers curled up slowly, took a deep breath, and then strode towards the door.

However, Mo Han never thought that before she could reach the gate, she would be stopped by the security guards guarding the gate.

The security guard's attitude was respectful and humble, "Miss, please show me our dynasty membership card!"

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then said coldly, "I'm here to find someone, Mr. Fu Yuchen, the guest of VIP 999 private room."

"Miss, we have a rule. You can't go in without a membership card. If you want to find Mr. Fu Yuchen, you can call him and ask him to send someone to pick you up."

This was the rule of the dynasty, and Mo Han knew it.

She did not continue to make things difficult for them. She took out her phone from her bag and was about to dial Fu Yuchen's phone number when a gentle voice suddenly landed in her ear. "Miss Mo, we meet again. What a coincidence!"

As the fingers holding the phone gradually exerted force, Mo Han lowered her eyes and quickly withdrew the hatred in the depths of her eyes.

She raised her head and looked at Meng Sheng coldly. Then, she lowered her head and said, "Hello, Mr. Meng!"

The woman in front of him was still dressed in gray. Apart from the pair of apricot eyes under the lenses, there was not the slightest bit of light.

She was not his candy after all.

However, Meng Sheng did not mind doing him a favor. "Miss Mo, are you here to see President Fu?"

Mo Han was slightly stunned and nodded, "Yes."

Meng Sheng's gaze was faint, but his tone was unquestionable. "Let her in. She is President Fu's nanny."

"Alright, Mr. Meng. Miss Mo, you can go in now."

The security guard instantly changed his attitude.

Suppressing the coldness in her heart, Mo Han gritted her teeth and said to Meng Sheng, "Thank you!"

Meng Sheng chuckled.

He stood at the door and watched the figure leave.

It really does.

But that's all, she's not.

Mo Han found the VIP 999 private room with great familiarity.

The sound insulation effect of each room here was very good. Standing on the corridor, no sound could be heard coming from inside.

The light was dim, making her eyebrows look gentle.

Mo Han raised her hand and knocked on the door. After a while, there was no movement, so she could only push the door open.

In an instant, countless gazes fell on her.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Fu Yuchen."

Just as he finished speaking, a figure rushed out from behind Mo Han. "Who did you say you were looking for?"

Before she could say anything, this figure had already blocked her path. Mo Han raised her head and looked at her. Her beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly under the lenses.

Song Yan?

As if thinking of something, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Song Yan also recognized Mo Han. Her pupils dilated instantly and she laughed, "It's you! I didn't expect such a coincidence!"

Mo Han smiled and greeted her politely, "Miss Song."

Song Yan looked vigilantly at Mo Han. The corner of her eyes shone as she saw that the door was tightly shut. It was said that he was in a bad mood tonight and had drunk a lot of wine. She could just take advantage of this opportunity to enter …

Therefore, this old woman in front of her would definitely not let anyone interfere with her plan.

"Auntie, you're looking for the wrong person. There's no Fu Yuchen here."

In front of everyone, Song Yan was so flustered that her face was neither red nor beating, and no one was stupid enough to tear her apart on the spot.

Mo Han was half a head taller than Song Yan. Mo Han lowered her eyes and looked down at Song Yan condescendingly.

Song Yan did not feel guilty at all.

Mo Han suddenly smiled. The smile did not reach her eyes and only floated at the corner of her mouth.

When her gaze collided with that pair of cold apricot eyes, Song Yan frowned and felt inexplicably dazzling.

Before she could recover from this emotion, she heard Mo Han say, "Miss Song, I'm just a nanny of the Fu Clan. Mr. Fu asked me to pick him up. Your rival in love should be Liang Siyi."

"Nanny?" Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I see. You are Fu Yuchen's nanny, right?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head embarrassedly, "I'm sorry!"

Mo Han bent her lips and said in a faint tone, "Then Miss Song, can you step aside now?"

"No!"

Song Yan had already inquired. Liang Siyi had sprained her ankle these past few days and had been recuperating at home. Therefore, tonight was her only chance, so she wouldn't let a nanny messed up her plans.

Mo Han took a deep breath and lowered her eyes.

The next second, she did not hesitate to push away Song Yan who was standing in front of her.

Song Yan's figure instantly became unstable. She staggered under her feet and watched as Mo Han walked past her.

Unfortunately, Mo Han didn't even bother to give her a single glance and walked straight into the room.

Song Yan was so angry that she gnashed her teeth.

The others in the private room only had an attitude of watching the fun, and no one wanted to help her.

The journey was unobstructed!

Mo Han pushed open the tightly shut door without the slightest hesitation.

The door slowly opened.

Song Xiuyuan stared at Fu Yuchen beside him in astonishment, then looked at Mo Han. He really came!

Tong Yan had already guessed Mo Han's identity, so she only needed to ask her personally. When he saw Mo Han again, he didn't know whether he was excited or overly excited, so he stood up with a mischievous expression.

Under Song Xiuyuan's shocked gaze, he hurriedly stepped forward and called out happily, "Sister."

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, and suspicion flashed through the depths of her eyes.

She did not think that deeply, only thought that Tong Yan wanted to eat, so she answered him straightforwardly.

You flatterer!

Song Xiuyuan was almost stunned.

Mo Han bypassed Tong Yan and walked a few steps to Fu Yuchen.

From the moment Mo Han walked in, Fu Yuchen knew that she was here.

Fu Yuchen slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of abyss-like black eyes barged into Mo Han's field of vision. When she saw the warmth in the depths of his eyes, her thin lips moved, "Coming!"

There was a faint fragrance of wine in the air that penetrated into the pores of her skin bit by bit.

Mo Han withdrew her gaze and said indifferently, "Sir, do you want to go back now? Or do you want to leave later?"

"Now!"

As he spoke, Fu Yuchen had already stood up, but his figure swayed slightly.

Mo Han was shocked and hurriedly reached out to support him. "Sir, try to lean against me."

Fu Yuchen was slightly stunned. He lowered his eyes and swept his gaze across the plain face without any trace, as if he was looking for something.

"Sister, let me help you."

Afraid of tiring Mo Han up, Tong Yan hurriedly walked over and grabbed Fu Yuchen's other arm.

Mo Han smiled gratefully at him.

On the other hand, Song Xiuyuan silently waxed the child's face in his heart. When did this brat become so blind! Just a little wine, this might make Fu Yuchen drink too much!

He clearly did it on purpose!

Bo sympathy!

"Xiao Yan, you are a birthday celebrity tonight, so you can go and help yourself. I don't need your help here."

Forcefully suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at the child's face.

Tong Yan was stunned.

Those pair of black eyes were as resplendent as stars, how could they be the slightest bit drunk!

He turned his head to look at Song Xiuyuan, who was standing there motionlessly, and instantly understood something.

Tong Yan hurriedly let go of her hand and laughed, "Sister, I suddenly remembered that I still have things to deal with. My second brother will be handed over to you."

After saying that, he left without turning his head, as if afraid that Mo Han would be stopped by him.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment and didn't come back to her senses.

Fu Yuchen restrained his gaze and appropriately distributed his body's power to Mo Han. He secretly glanced at her and saw that she didn't feel too exhausted, so he was relieved, "Auntie, let's go back!"

"Alright."

Mo Han replied.

It wasn't until Mo Han brought Fu Yuchen out of the private room that Tong Yan returned.

He stared at Song Xiuyuan in shock, "Third Brother …"

Song Xiuyuan leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his arms around his chest, and said meaningfully, "Look with your own eyes."

Tong Yan said, "…"

What are you looking at?

Tong Yan was confused and couldn't figure out the situation for a moment.

Song Xiuyuan snorted and knocked him on the back of his head, saying, "They've already shown themselves so clearly, yet you still can't tell? Xiaoyan, it's time for you to have a relationship."

"How can I have time to fall in love!" Tong Yan frowned, "Besides, dating is not as interesting as researching a case."

If he had the time to coax a girl, he might as well take a few more cases to earn money!

Song Xiuyuan was stunned and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

She moved to the side and tried to stay away from Tong Yan. Then, she asked in horror, "Xiao Yan, you don't like that fatty from your detective station, do you?"

"Third Brother, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm a straight man!" Tong Yan was stunned and almost laughed angrily.

"Really?"

"I lied to you about the candy!"

Song Xiuyuan thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "Then I'll just barely believe you."

Tong Yan choked and glared at him angrily.

When Mo Han helped Fu Yuchen out, Song Yan was standing at the door. She wanted to rush over to stop them, but was stopped by her friend.

Anyone with good eyesight could tell that this nanny of the Fu Clan was definitely not easy to provoke. Otherwise, she would not have pushed Song Yan away without hesitation when she was stopped by Song Yan.

Mo Han didn't even look at Song Yan and chose to ignore her.

Along the way, Mo Han gritted her teeth and helped Fu Yuchen out, finally helping him into the car.

Originally, he wanted to throw him into the back seat, but he refused to do so and insisted on sitting in the passenger seat.

Mo Han could not beat him, so she could only open the passenger door again.

Help him sit down and fasten his seat belt.

Tired to the point of panting, Mo Han did not have the slightest bit of charming thoughts and only wanted to send Fu Yuchen back.

But Fu Yuchen was different.

He watched Mo Han stick it down, and the smell of jasmine-scented bath cream lingered around his nose without warning.

At the same time, a surge of violent heat suddenly rushed straight to his forehead.

He took a deep breath and desperately suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

After fastening Fu Yuchen's seat belt, Mo Han pulled out and went around the front of the car to sit back in the driver's seat.

The night was cold and the carriage was as warm as spring, but it was quiet.

It was so quiet that one could hear the heart in his chest pounding non-stop.

Mo Han breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Fu Yuchen, and then familiarly started the car.

Along the way, none of them spoke.

Mo Han drove with rapt attention. The pair of apricot eyes under the lenses did not stare at the road for a moment. She doesn't like driving at night. Her eyes will swell with pain as time goes on.

Because it was late at night, there were very few cars on the road, so there were even fewer pedestrians.

Fu Yuchen occasionally looked out of the window, occasionally looking at her. The dim relationship made his eyes dim.

Not far away was the intersection. Seeing that the red light was about to light up, Mo Han slowly stepped on the brakes.

She placed her hands on Mo Xiang's plate and let out a sigh of relief.

She inadvertently turned her head, and her pair of abyss-like black eyes were caught off guard by her.

Mo Han's heart trembled. Her pair of black eyes were like a swamp, and she fell into it without warning.

The next second, she saw that her eyes were getting closer and closer to her, and an extremely faint fragrance of wine lingered at the tip of her nose.

Mo Han held her breath, her eyes wide open.