Seeing his cold face not speaking, Mo Han stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, almost subconsciously.

"Sir, I was wrong. I will definitely call you back in advance next time. I will definitely not … make Lanlan worry."

Her voice was soft and waxy, like a feather that quietly brushed past Fu Yuchen's heart.

Even he himself did not notice that the instant he trembled, it was as if his heart was beating.

Looking down at the corner of his clothes, Fu Yuchen subconsciously took a step back. He deliberately raised his eyebrows and said with a straight face, "Is there another time?"

Mo Han: "…"

They don't seem to be on the same channel!

Mo Han curled her lips helplessly and looked up at the man with a tight face from beginning to end. Then, she shook her head like a rattle drum and said, "You misunderstood. There definitely won't be another time."

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, she hurriedly raised her three fingers and swore in confidence, "I promise that there will never be a second time."

When his gaze touched that ordinary face, Fu Yuchen couldn't help but frown. A trace of guilt flashed through his eyes, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

"That's right" Mo Han stretched out her hand to touch her face and half-squinted her eyes as she smiled. "I'm hungry."

"Hungry?"

"That's right! After lunch, I only ate this."

As she spoke, Mo Han pointed to the empty milk carton in her hand, as well as the remaining half-pack of biscuits.

The biscuits were too dry for her to eat.

Fu Yuchen withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath. Then, he reached out to grab her wrist and said, "I'll take you to eat."

Uh, Mo Han looked at the big hand that was holding her wrist and swallowed hard.

Before she could react, she heard the man in front of her say, "Aren't you hungry?"

She's not very hungry now.

Fu Yuchen lazily lifted his eyelids and said impatiently, "Auntie, do you want me to carry you into the car in front of this little brother?"

Mo Han choked and coughed uncontrollably to cover up the embarrassment on her face.

He shook his head like a rattle drum, laughed and said, "I, I'll go on my own!"

After a pause, she turned to look at the boy who was speaking out and blinked at him without a trace. "Thank you for the charger! I'm leaving first."

The boy smiled brightly and said, "You're welcome."

Immediately after, Fu Yuchen took Mo Han out of the convenience store. To be exact, he was holding her wrist.

And she couldn't break free.

Afterwards, Mo Han was stuffed into the passenger seat.

Before she could regain her senses, the man in front of her picked up his seat belt and bent down to fasten it for her.

'"Pa-pa-pa-pa-".

In the silent night, it was exceptionally abrupt.

Mo Han was stunned. The pair of apricot eyes under the lenses were wide open, and her body was also tense. A faint smell of grapefruit tea lingered around the tip of her nose.

Inexplicably, even his heart skipped a beat.

She immediately panicked.

He awkwardly tugged at the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "First, sir, I can do it myself."

Fu Yuchen raised his head, his pupils pitch black as he stared straight at her.

Mo Han's heart suddenly trembled. In an instant, she was frightened and helplessly lowered her head. She remembered that he had kissed her in the car that night.

She thought that if he still came, she would definitely slap him.

Without hesitation.

Fu Yuchen suddenly stretched out his hand and his warm palm landed on her head. He gently rubbed it and said, "If you want something delicious, I'll take you there now. If you don't, then listen to me."

His voice was deep and gentle, but it was also filled with unquestionable strength and domineering.

Mo Han lowered her eyes slightly.

For a moment, she didn't want to think about anything.

After a while, Mo Han pursed her lips and said, "Sir, I'll listen to you."

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth. "Don't worry, I will feed you full."

Uh, Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then blinked her eyes suspiciously and fed her? Was she overthinking it?

She secretly glanced at the man beside her who was driving seriously and secretly despised herself. She was seriously afraid that she would be hungry. She was lucky that she could still think nonsense in such a situation.

Half an hour later, Taotie's private restaurant.

Fu Yu didn't pick up the menu and casually ordered four dishes. The dishes were mixed with meat and vegetables, and all of them were signature dishes.

After ordering, Fu Yuchen asked Mo Han, "Is it enough for you to eat?"

Mo Han choked. She was not a pig, how could she eat so much! But at that time, she said that she would listen to him …

After thinking for a while, Mo Han looked at Fu Yuchen and asked cautiously, "Sir, if you can't finish eating, can you pack up and go back to eat?"

When his gaze collided with the pair of clear apricot eyes, Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes and said, "Sure."

Mo Han's eyes lit up and she immediately felt relieved.

A melodious cell phone ring suddenly rang. It was a violin song "Song of the Vagrant".

She subconsciously took her phone from her pocket. Her phone was very quiet.

Just as Mo Han was curious, she saw that Fu Yuchen also took out his phone, but he did not pick it up. Instead, he turned it into a silent state. Then, he casually placed his phone at the dining table.

Not long after, the dark screen of the phone lit up again.

Mo Han pursed her lips and carefully said, "Sir, your phone …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Fu Yuchen replied coldly, "Ignore it."

Mo Han said softly, "Oh."

Unfortunately, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be suffering from paranoia. As long as he didn't answer the phone, he would keep calling until he connected.

Over and over again.

Mo Han propped up her chin with one hand and leaned her elbow on the dining table. The corner of her eyes occasionally glanced at Fu Yuchen.

The person on the other end of the phone hasn't given up yet.

From her point of view, she could see the flashing screen of her phone.

A trace of gossip suddenly arose in Mo Han's heart. Could it be that Fu Yuchen had provoked a romantic debt from outside? Well, he doesn't look like...

She immediately felt guilty.

Isn't he just a hungry man! Otherwise, why would he take the initiative to kiss her?

Thinking of this, Mo Han's courage suddenly increased. "Sir, are you really not going to take it?"

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then lazily lifted his eyelids, "You want to take it?"

Mo Han suddenly shook her head and shook her head subconsciously. She chuckled and said, "I don't want to."

"Then what are you gossiping about!"

"…"

"Auntie, are you thinking that the person who keeps calling me has something to do with me?"

Mo Han hurriedly shook her head. Even if she thought so, she absolutely couldn't admit it in front of him.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly.

The next second, he suddenly leaned in front of her and stared at her with a pair of black eyes.

Through the thick lenses he saw his appearance reflected in her eyes.

Mo Han seemed to be frightened, her pupils dilated without warning, and she almost reflexively fell backwards.

Fu Yuchen quickly stretched out a hand, his powerful arm blocking her slender waist and stopping her from falling further down.

Feeling the strength of the palm on her waist, Mo Han snorted and gnashed her teeth in anger.

She fiercely cursed in her heart, Fu Yuchen, you're crazy!

However, no matter how angry Mo Han was, she couldn't scold him. She couldn't afford to offend the grand patron for the time being!

Mo Han blushed, and her ears that were hidden in her hair turned red.

Fu Yuchen suddenly curled his lips, his warm lips inadvertently cutting through her ears. "Auntie, I saved you just now."

A deep and slightly hoarse voice suddenly entered Mo Han's ears.

Her heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously pushed him away and glared at him fiercely.

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and his thin lips curved up in an extremely beautiful arc. He said inadvertently, "Auntie, you're blushing."

Take a deep breath!

He was now her great patron, so she absolutely couldn't offend him!

Mo Han took a long breath and pursed her lips with a smile.

Suddenly, she raised her head and bent her lips slightly. Without dodging or dodging, she faced the pair of dark eyes and asked cunningly, "Fu Yuchen, do you like me?"

Her voice was soft and shy.

The corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth twitched fiercely, and he immediately choked. The mouthful of water he had just drunk forcefully choked him, "Cough cough cough cough …"

"Sir, don't be so excited! I know I'm not that good-looking. I'm a few years older than you, but isn't there an old saying that radishes and vegetables each have their own love?"

Mo Han purposely frowned and looked at the man beside her suspiciously. "Sir, your level of education is higher than mine. I suppose I was right about what I said just now, right?" She said with an eyebrow full of suspicion.

Those eyes were bright and scorching, as if someone had crushed the stars in the sky and scattered them inside.

She smiled again, her eyebrows curving.

It was as if the corner of his eyebrows couldn't be concealed, and it was about to overflow bit by bit.

Fu Yuchen's gaze met this pair of watery apricot eyes. Even though he was separated by thick lenses, Fu Yuchen was still very embarrassed.

It was hard to tell if she was deliberately pretending to be stupid, or if she was really that stupid.

Mo Han raised her head slightly, her eyes wide open as she stared at Fu Yuchen seriously. "Sir, would you like to drink another mouthful of water slowly?"

The corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth twitched and he coughed a few more times symbolically, "Cough cough cough cough …"

Then, he looked at Mo Han coldly and asked seriously, "Auntie, where did you get your confidence from? Do you think I would like you?"

Mo Han narrowed her eyes and smiled. She felt that she should risk everything. In any case, Fu Yuchen was shameless. Why did she keep her face! Can you eat it for dinner?

Besides, this face was not hers.

With this thought in her heart, Mo Han's psychological burden immediately lessened a lot.

She put her hands on her chin and tilted her head to the side. She looked at Fu Yuchen in a leisurely manner, "Sir, of course you gave me confidence. For example, tonight, would you worry about a stranger for no reason? The answer is definitely no, but you are very worried about my safety."

"I'm worried about your safety?"

'"Auntie, are you mistaken? It's Yuchen who is worried about you. As an excellent father, I have no choice but to come out to look for you in order not to keep her worried." Fu Lanlan gently tugged at the corner of his mouth and snorted as if he didn't care at all, "Auntie, did you misunderstand something?"

Mo Han wrinkled her nose and secretly rolled her eyes, "Hard mouth!"

The corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth twitched, choking until he could not say a word. He felt that he had been teased by his aunt.

Immediately after, Mo Han supported the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, gritted her teeth, and continued, "If this doesn't count, then why did you suddenly kiss me in the car the night before yesterday?"

Shameless!

"Sir, please don't tell me that you recognized the wrong person because you drank too much. The person you wanted to kiss me wasn't me …"

Fu Yuchen suddenly looked coldly at Mo Han. "Auntie, you are quite self-aware. You know that I have drunk too much and recognized the wrong person."

Mo Han: "…"

Paved a staircase for him, and he really did descend!

Mo Han didn't care either. She narrowed her eyes and still smiled carelessly, "Sir, the time I had a high fever, the clothes on my body …"

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Yuchen had already interrupted her calmly, and the corner of his mouth curled into a playful smile. "Auntie, you don't think that I changed the clothes on you, do you?"