The reason why she wore those old-fashioned black-framed eyes was to block her and others' line of sight.

Fu Yuchen forcefully suppressed this thought. The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely and he said seriously, "Auntie, I think your salary is already high enough. If you increase it again, you will surpass Butler Zhang."

Mo Han felt that she had been tricked.

Luckily, she had said so many things against her will, which made things too difficult for her!

"Sir, we're home."

Without waiting for Fu Yuchen to react, she pushed open the car door and walked out.

He picked up Lanlan from the back seat.

Just as she held the little fellow in her arms, she woke up and asked in a daze, "Sister, have we received father?"

Mo Han rubbed her forehead affectionately and said softly, "I got it. He's still in the car."

Lanlan immediately shouted into the car, "Dad, Dad …"

Hearing his precious daughter's voice, Fu Yuchen was stunned. She actually brought Lanlan to pick him up. Along the way, she did not specifically tell him that he did not find Lanlan sitting behind him.

Fortunately, he was able to control it!

After getting off the car, Fu Yuchen hitched a ride on the roof and said, "Darling, children should rest early, otherwise they won't grow taller in the future."

The corner of Mo Han's mouth twitched, and she almost lost her chin.

However, compared to Song Xiuyuan's reaction, her reaction was simply drizzling.

When Song Xiuyuan saw Fu Yuchen's movement, he had just drunk a mouthful of water. The next second, he immediately choked fiercely, coughing to the point that his lungs were almost crippled.

"Cough cough cough … Holy shit! Cough cough cough …" As he coughed, he ruthlessly cursed.

"Fu Yuchen, is he trying to tell Auntie Guan Xuan?"

He hurriedly commented, "Little Zhou Zhou Zhou, shall I come to your house for breakfast tomorrow?"

Shortly after, a few minutes later, he followed up with several comments, all of which were "+1".

Only their boss, Lu Ze, asked, "Third Brother, is the breakfast at Second Brother very delicious?"

No return!

You absolutely can't tell Lu Ze that the breakfast that Auntie cooked was perfect, or else two more people would snatch food from them at that time.

Most importantly, he would be beaten to death by Fu Yuchen.

As Fu Yuchen ate noodles, he brushed his circle of friends. There weren't many people on his social software. Apart from a few executives of the group and a few close friends around him, there were only family members left.

Soon, more than a dozen comments appeared on his post.

Fu Yuchen noticed Song Xiuyuan at a glance. He smugly curled his lips, wanting to rub against breakfast? Heh! There's no way.

"Brother, you didn't cook this noodle yourself, did you? Although you know a few dishes, you're lazy! You definitely won't cook it at night," Fu Nan, his sister, commented.

"Nannan, you are worthy of being your brother's biological sister. Your understanding of your brother is more thorough than that of a mother like me."

This is my mother, Bai Shumeng, online.

"Brat, I think you are suspected of showing your affection. Tell me honestly, are you hiding a spoiled child in the Golden Room?"

When Fu Yuchen saw the words "Golden Room Hidden Beauty", the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. His mother's imagination was really rich, but it was the noodles cooked for him by the nanny at home …

That's right! The babysitter.

However, this nanny in his family was called Mo Han. Mo Chao's Mo, but Bai Xue disliked the late spring. A few years ago, she was a Mo Clan's Eldest Daughter that was doted on by thousands of people, a treasure that Mo Rongsheng held in his palm.

Looking at it this way, she could also afford the word "spoiled".

There was also a comment left behind by Tong Yan. Because he knew Mo Han's identity, he only had five words: "Envy, jealousy, hatred."

Fu Yuchen put down his phone, his lips curled proudly, and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

In the room, Mo Han could not help but reach out to support her forehead as she looked at the praise that her hand had slipped.

She wanted to withdraw, but she was worried that she would make him unhappy, so she could only admit that she was unlucky and throw her phone to the side irritably.

Then he went into the bathroom without looking back.

A high-end residential area in Cloud City.

Mo Han happened to pass by on her way back to fetch Fu Yuchen. At this moment, Mo Han did not know that her only relative had already become the owner of a certain apartment in this upscale neighborhood.

It was already late at night, and Shu Mei was still waiting for her husband, Lin Qinchang. He had not returned for two days and two nights.

At the beginning, she called him to urge him to go home. He answered the phone and spoke in a good tone. He also told her to obediently wait for him at home. From now on, their family didn't need to do anything. They just wanted to eat and drink spicy food. She could buy anything she wanted.

Later, when she called again, he also took it, but the tone of his voice was very impatient. Without saying a word, he began to impatiently scold her, saying that she had driven his Money G.o.d away.

Later, when she called, he didn't answer.

Shu Mei was so anxious at home that she was restless. She didn't even eat a single mouthful of dinner. She vaguely guessed something, but she wasn't sure.

Lin Qinchang had only lost 500,000 yuan, and he had personally promised Mo Han that if he gambled again, he would personally chop off his pinky.

After thinking for a while, Shu Mei called Lin Qinchang again. She was still uneasy.

"The subscriber you dialed is off. Please dial again later! The subscriber you dialed is off …"

Hearing the voice of the mobile secretary coming from the handset, Shu Mei was dumbfounded. She muttered softly, "The phone is off? Why is it suddenly off? Is his phone dead?"

Seemingly having figured it out, Shu Mei cursed angrily. "Lin Qinchang, you Thousand Blades Killer!"

She hurriedly picked up her phone and called Mo Han.

"The subscriber you dialed is temporarily unanswered. Please dial again later! The subscriber you dialed …"

This repeated.

When Shu Mei was about to collapse, there was finally movement on the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

It was a man's voice, low and deep.

Shu Mei was stunned for a moment, but she could not say much for a moment. She anxiously said, "I, I am Wanwan's aunt. I have something urgent to do with her. Can I put her on the phone?"

"In just a minute."

On the other end of the phone, Fu Yuchen expressionlessly put the phone back into the distance. Then, he walked to the bathroom door and knocked a few times. "Auntie, your phone has been ringing. I was worried that the person looking for you would have something urgent to attend to, so I picked it up for you …"

Just as Mo Han finished putting on her clothes, the mask on her face was only halfway up when a knock suddenly sounded on the door.

It was accompanied by the light voice of a certain man.

She was shocked, her delicate eyebrows knitted slightly, and she hurriedly replied, "I see, thank you, sir."

Very quickly, a familiar voice came from outside the door. "Don't you want to know who called?"

"I don't want to." Mo Han coldly refused and said, "Sir, it's already very late. You should go back to your room to wash up."

Sooner or later, she didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

'"Auntie, the person who called you on your cell phone claimed to be your aunt. I remember the last time you said that your uncle and your aunt had come to Cloud City to join you."

Mo Han's hand trembled for a moment and said expressionlessly, "Sir, I understand."

As she said this, she began to feel anxious in her heart.

Last time, her aunt looked for her anxiously because her uncle, Lin Qinchang, owed a large amount of gambling debts. What about these?

Mo Han quickly tidied herself up and reached out to open the door. She was greeted by an exceptionally handsome face.

The bathroom door of her room was of normal width. Fu Yuchen peeled in the middle. Mo Han wanted to walk out of the bathroom unless she purposely pushed him aside or pushed him away.

Fu Yuchen was stunned.

Mo Han, who had just come out of the bathroom, did not wear glasses. Her eyes were as clear as a spring, reflecting his face.

And because he was so close, he could almost smell the smell of her body bath cream.

It smells good.

Mo Han took a long breath and then narrowed her eyes and said, "Sir, can you excuse me?"

Fu Yuchen was stunned. Not only did he not move aside, he instead took a step forward.

Fu Yuchen!

I really want to beat him up!

Mo Han was clearly so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she still had to suppress her anger and lose her smile, "Sir …"

"Don't move!"

The man suddenly said.

Mo Han was stunned and watched helplessly as Fu Yuchen stretched out a hand. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Then a deep, warm voice fell into her ear, "You have a hair on your shoulder."

As he spoke, Fu Yuchen took the hair to her.

Mo Han breathed a sigh of relief. She had thought too much and thought that he wanted to act recklessly again. Mo Han narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Sir, I need to answer the phone. Can you let me out first?"

Fu Yuchen was obviously stunned for a moment. "It's not like I'm stopping you."

Mo Han: "…"

Hold on! He had to endure it! You absolutely can't argue with him.

Mo Han gritted her teeth and tried her best to calm herself down. She whispered, "Sir, you didn't mean to stop me, but if you keep standing here, I..."

She raised her head and stared wrongly at the pair of dark black eyes. A few small white incisors gently gritted their lips.

He didn't believe that he wouldn't be disgusted to death!

Mo Han's eyes were very black, like ink, very bright, as if the stars had been crushed and scattered.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly, his gaze deep.

The man in front of him did not react in the slightest, and even the expression on his beautiful face did not change at all.

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes, "Am I in your way?"

Yes, it's a problem!

However, Mo Han only dared to think about this in her heart. Forget it! If you don't let it go, then don't let it go! Thinking of this in her heart, Mo Han did not hesitate to take a step forward and walked out, sticking close to the man standing in front of her.

In an instant, a faint fragrance of jasmine slipped into Fu Yuchen's nose.

Before he could regain his senses, Mo Han had already walked far away.

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and stared deeply at that thin figure. Why did she disguise herself and stay by his side? Was it really like Tong Yan said, homeless?

He suddenly smiled again, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. Actually, none of this was important to him.

Very quickly, Fu Yuchen turned around and left the room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Han subconsciously turned around and looked back. Was she angry?

However, she couldn't care less for the time being. There were three missed calls on her phone. They were all from her aunt. She didn't know what was going on, so she had to return one immediately.

The phone was quickly connected.

Before Mo Han could speak, her aunt's crying voice sounded in her ears, "Hello? Wanwan, is that Wanwan?"

Mo Han frowned and said, "Aunt, it's me. Is there anything wrong with calling so late?"

"Wanwan, I'm not at all at ease. Your uncle hasn't returned for two days and a night. I'm worried that he's … gone to gamble again."

"Gambling?"

Mo Han's expression instantly changed.

On the other end of the phone, Shu Mei was still crying. She didn't know if it was to gain sympathy, or if she was really so worried. "Wanwan, can you, can you come over? Come with me to find your uncle?"

"Aunt, could it be that you were worrying too much? That day, uncle swore an oath to me, and you heard it at that time."