In the end, he had completely lost her.

Mo Han bought a pile of ingredients and returned to the villa on the hilltop. She began to prepare lunch for Fu Yuchen, a stewed beef belly with tomatoes and a broccoli flower. She planned to cook two dishes this afternoon.

In the morning, Mo Han sent Fu Yuchen a WeChat message about the matter of the rear-end collision and told him the whole story in detail.

Fu Yuchen only replied, "I know."

For some reason, when she saw these words, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

Of course, this feeling only flashed by, and she almost ignored it.

"What's in this pot? Why is it so fragrant!"

Mo Han was busy washing the broccoli when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

She stared blankly at the kitchen door.

Just as she was about to walk in, Mo Han was so shocked that she hurriedly stood up and said, "Aunt Bai."

Bai Shumeng smiled at her and asked without a trace, "Little Mo, why are you cooking now? Where's Mrs. Zhang? Oh right, when I came in just now, why did all the servants at home change?"

"Auntie Bai, Auntie Zhang was dismissed by Mister, and the servants at home were also changed by Mister."

Mo Han lowered her eyebrows and stood where she was.

When Bai Shumeng heard this, he couldn't help but frown, "What is this guy trying to do!"

Mo Han awkwardly tugged at the corner of her mouth. Of course, she couldn't tell Bai Shumeng that the reason why the servants were changed was because someone was passing messages to Liang Siyi. Fu Yuchen changed them all for good.

As for Mrs. Zhang …

The situation should be even more serious!

However, all of this had nothing to do with her. She only needed to do her part.

"Aunt Bai, why don't you just ask Mister?"

Bai Shumeng smiled carelessly and said, "I'm too lazy to ask about this kind of thing. The owner of this villa is him. Whoever he wants to change will be changed."

"Oh right, Little Mo, I didn't know you were such a good cook before!"

Uh, Aunt Bai, you don't want to stay for lunch, do you? But she only made it for two.

Mo Han chuckled and lowered her head, "I just learned it from the recipe."

"Did you learn it casually?" Bai Shumeng frowned, then walked to the stove and sniffed, "This doesn't seem to be something you can learn casually. If you could learn it casually, you would be able to make it so fragrant …"

As if she suddenly remembered something, she did not continue. Instead, she quietly changed the topic and smiled, "Little Mo, you don't mind if I stay for lunch, do you?"

Mo Han hurriedly shook her head and said, "Of course I don't mind."

He had to explain to Fu Yuchen that he didn't have to wait for her lunch today. His portion was eaten by his mother.

As he thought this, Mo Han smiled and said, "Aunt Bai, I'll give Mr. Bai a call."

Suspicion flashed through Bai Shumeng's eyes, "You still want to report it to him?"

"It's like this, Auntie Bai. I've prepared the lunch for Mr. Bai these past few days and delivered it to him."

"Are you ready to send it over?"

Mo Han nodded seriously and replied, "Yes, Aunt Bai, you heard right."

Bai Shumeng lowered her eyes and let out a long breath. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "This brat! He's quite capable of enjoying himself. He actually let you prepare the food for him."

After a pause, she added, "Little Mo, let's not send him off today."

"This, isn't this not good?"

"Are you afraid of him?"

Mo Han lowered her head and remained silent.

In Bai Shumeng's eyes, such a reaction would naturally be tantamount to acquiescence.

"Little Mo," she said with an awkward smile, "Yuchen, although this kid is usually a bit serious, he is still very kind-hearted. He won't lose his temper casually, and he also …"

Originally, Bai Shu dreamed that he was also very kind to the servants at home, but when he remembered that Fu Yuchen had just changed all the servants at the villa, he could only forcefully swallow the words that came to his mouth.

Bai Shumeng felt that he was getting darker and darker, so he didn't explain anymore. He only said, "Anyway, Little Mo, you don't have to be afraid of him."

Mo Han nodded obediently, her eyes shining under the lenses. "Aunt Bai, I'll listen to you."

Half an hour later, two dishes and one soup were placed on the dining table.

However, Mo Han never expected that Fu Yuchen would drive back. She was so shocked that she almost dropped the bowl and chopsticks in her hand when she walked out of the kitchen.

Suppressing the shock in her heart, Mo Han slowly walked forward and respectfully shouted, "Sir."

"Let's eat!"

A certain person's face was not red and his heart was not beating. He calmly took the bowl and chopsticks from Mo Han's hand.

Bai Shumeng frowned and sighed slightly. She always felt that her son was spoiled by Mo Han.

Taking advantage of Fu Yuchen's carelessness, Bai Shumeng glared at him with a disgusted expression, "Why didn't you notify him beforehand that you wanted to come back for dinner? Little Mo didn't even make your share."

Fu Yuchen raised his head to look at Mo Han and then looked at Bai Shumeng. There was not the slightest bit of emotion on Qing Juan's face.

"Since Auntie doesn't have time to deliver it, I'll have to come back and eat it myself," he said indifferently.

Bai Shumeng said, "…"

Does this brat not understand human language? What she said was that she hadn't prepared his share.

Bai Shumeng took a deep breath and smiled again. "Yuchen, aren't you usually very busy? Why did you suddenly have time to come back for lunch?" She asked.

Last time she wanted to have lunch with him, what did he say! He said that he was very busy and couldn't spare any extra time, haha! It would take more than an hour to get from company to home, then from home to company, one time at a time! How did he have time?

Fu Yuchen carried a piece of beef belly into his mouth. It tasted rich, soft and hard, very suitable for his taste.

"Brat, I'm asking you something!"

Seeing that his son was only eating, Bai Shumeng frowned in dissatisfaction.

Fu Yuchen felt a little nagged and only vaguely replied to Bai Shumeng, "I'm not busy today."

After a pause, he looked up at Mo Han standing beside him and said, "Sit down and eat together."

Mo Han softly "oh" and took out a pair of dishes from the kitchen without changing color.

Bai Shumeng was slightly stunned.

She looked at Mo Han and then at Fu Yuchen, feeling that something was wrong with Di Mo.

Seeing her mother looking around without moving her chopsticks, Fu Yuchen curved his lips and said casually. "Mom, is Auntie's cooking not to your liking?"

"How about I ask Zhao Yi to go to Taotie or Phoenix Hotel to buy some dishes later?"

Coincidentally, he still felt that it was not enough to eat. If he could eat less than one person, then he could eat a few more mouthfuls.

The corner of Bai Shumeng's mouth twitched as he angrily glared at Fu Yuchen, "Since when did I say that it doesn't suit my taste?"

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows. "If you don't eat, doesn't that mean it's not appetizing?"

"I--" White Book Dream choked for a long time without saying a word.

"Auntie, don't mind. My mother eats more delicately." After saying that, Fu Yuchen continued to lower his head to eat.

Mo Han choked and stared at her rice bowl.

She decided to remain silent.

She was a mother and son who did not have an overnight grudge, so what was it like for her to be involved by an outsider?

Bai Shumeng snorted and secretly rolled her eyes, wanting to chase me away? I'm not as good as you think!

After a pause, she looked at Mo Han with a smile and said, "Little Mo, if you don't want to stay here one day, just tell me that I'll give you a higher salary than you are now."

Fu Yuchen said, "…"

This motherfucker actually dug up people in front of his son! Has she ever had a good conscience?

Fu Yu did not say anything, but looked at Mo Han in leisure.

Mo Han gulped down a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. She just wanted to eat lunch quietly, how could it be so difficult!

She took a deep breath and took a long breath, saying, "Aunt Bai, sir treats me very well."

"Little Mo, I think you should think more about it. After all, Yuchen is the one who wants to marry a wife. Liang Siyi, you should have seen him many times these days, right? She won't like you."

Hearing Bai Shumeng's words, Mo Han was stunned. The pair of apricot eyes under the glasses narrowed slightly.

Bai Shumeng narrowed her eyes and smiled, proudly raising her red lips, "Did I guess correctly?"

Mo Han lowered her head and didn't dare to speak nonsense.

In fact, she really wanted to flatter Bai Shumeng and say: Aunt Bai, you really are Zhuge Liang in this world.

"I won't marry Liang Siyi."

Fu Yuchen suddenly opened his mouth. The half of Qing Juan's face was cold, without the slightest bit of emotion.

"Who are you going to marry if you don't marry Liang Siyi?" Bai Shumeng was slightly stunned. Suddenly remembering something, her expression instantly changed, "Fu Yuchen, could it be that you haven't given up on that Zhuang Yili yet?"

Zhuang Yili? Could it be the Li Li in Zhuang Meiyu and Fu Feng's mouth? Mo Han looked at Fu Yuchen suspiciously.

However, she didn't want to bump into a pair of black eyes that looked like a swamp, and her heart suddenly jumped.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if he was making trouble.

Mo Han hurriedly moved her gaze away and lowered her head to continue eating without a trace, not daring to look at the man sitting opposite her.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly as waves of light slowly flowed in the depths of his eyes.

"Fu Yuchen, let out a squeak!"

Bai Shumeng was getting impatient and couldn't help but urge him.

Fu Yuchen lazily rolled his eyes and looked at Bai Shumeng. His tone was extremely light but serious, "Mom, can you stop talking nonsense? I've always treated Zhuang Yili like a sister."

When Bai Shumeng heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief, "You said it yourself! I didn't force you!"

"Yes, you didn't force me. I said it myself. Auntie can testify!"

As he spoke, Fu Yuchen looked at Mo Han.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became suspicious. She looked at Fu Yuchen blankly, "Sir, did you call me?"

Even though they were separated by thick lenses, their eyes were still very bright, as if they were filled with the shattered starlight that filled the sky.

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes and smiled.

"Auntie, I want you to bear witness to my mother and me. I have always treated Zhuang Yili as my sister and never mixed with other emotions."

Mo Han subconsciously wanted to refuse.

She really didn't want to get involved in the grudges of a wealthy family.

But she could not hold back her dark eyes and stared at her, so she could only nod against her will, "Sir, I heard you."

"Remember, remember it well."

In that case, he didn't want to say it again.

Mo Han exhaled discontentedly, gritted her teeth, and said respectfully, "Sir, don't worry. My memory has been very good since I was young. I will definitely not forget it."

Fu Yuchen's thin lips curled up and he nodded in satisfaction, "It's good that you can remember it."

Hearing the conversation between her son and Mo Han, Bai Shumeng's eyes flashed with doubt. An idea suddenly flashed through her mind, like a flash of light. She was stunned and did not catch it.

After lunch, Fu Yuchen rested at home for a while before slowly returning to the company.

Bai Shumeng, on the other hand, was idle, staying at the villa and pulling Mo Han to chat with her.

At 4 pm, Mo Han was ready to go out to pick up Little Lanlan, and Bai Shumeng also said that she would accompany her.

But just as she walked to the door, the phone in her coat pocket suddenly rang.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment before she reached out and took out her hand. Ning Yao?

Worried that Ning Yao was looking for her, Mo Han reached out and gently stroked her phone, placing it in her ear, "Hello? Little Yao?"