"What?"

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly and said patiently, "Didn't something happen to you in the elevator this afternoon?"

"…"

Wouldn't it be a little late to ask?

No matter how frightened she was at that time, she had already let go of it after such a long time had passed.

Mo Han withdrew her gaze and replied without a trace, "Sir, I'm not scared."

"Since that's the case, then let's talk casually." As he said that, Fu Yuchen pointed to the chair beside Mo Han and said, "Sit down! There are no outsiders here. There's no need to be so formal. I won't eat you up."

"…"

At night, a single man and a single woman live in the same room. Fu Yuchen, do you think this is good?

Mo Han took a long breath and forced herself to sit down.

After a pause, Fu Yuchen looked deeply at Mo Han and casually said, "I won't marry Siyi Liang."

Mo Han was stunned as she looked at Fu Yuchen with a puzzled expression.

Fu Yuchen raised his eyes and greeted Mo Han's gaze without any hesitation. His tone was still indifferent, "I have never forgotten what you reminded me of before, but there is no evidence yet."

"… Is Miss Liang suspected of abusing Lanlan?"

"Yes."

Mo Han thought for a moment and said, "Sir, do you have a specific implementation plan now?"

"Yes." Fu Yuchen said, "When Liang Siyi's feet are healed, she will use the reason of developing a relationship with Lanlan as a reason to move in for a few days. When I am not at home, she may make things difficult for you."

"Auntie, if she really does that, remember to tell me that I said that I will protect you."

Mo Han looked at Fu Yuchen, suspicion flashing through his eyes. He had specifically talked to her to tell her this? However, Liang Siyi's troubles with her were not repeated once or twice.

This time …

She lowered her head and pursed the corners of her lips. Liang Siyi probably didn't want to do anything to frame him again, did she?

Seemingly sensing Mo Han's gaze, Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't believe that I can protect you?"

"Believe me!" Mo Han smiled and said, "Why don't I believe you?"

The last time she was kidnapped by Li Chenghe, it was Fu Yuchen who helped her out! Otherwise, with Li Chenghe's status in Cloud City, how could he put a nanny in his eyes?

Fu Yuchen stood up and walked around the desk to Mo Han.

The pair of black eyes were as deep as an abyss, staring down at her from above.

Mo Han neither dodged nor dodged. The corner of her mouth curved up, and a beautiful pear vortex slowly appeared, filled with gentle lights.

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly, "But I saw that you didn't believe me."

"How can I not believe it!"

She had clearly said it with sincerity.

Fu Yuchen suddenly stretched out his hand.

His fingers were very good-looking, slender and long, with distinct joints, landing on the pair of black-rimmed glasses on Mo Han's nose bridge.

Mo Han's pupils instantly shrank as vigilance flashed through her eyes.

She was worried that she would not be able to help but push him away with her hands, which were gently placed on her legs and tightly twisted together.

Fortunately, Fu Yuchen had already retracted his hand before Mo Han could stop him. He turned around and said without a trace, "It's already very late. Go back and wash up."

"…"

A hanging heart finally landed on his chest.

But get out of the way! It's too late to tell me to go back and rest, but your body is more honest.

Mo Han took a deep breath and looked up at her plain little face. She helplessly said, "Sir, can you take a few steps to the side? You're standing in my way."

"I regret it again. I don't want you to leave so early!"

Fu Yuchen said calmly.

It was clearly a very ambiguous love sentence, but from his mouth, there was only grievance left.

Mo Han choked for a moment as she stared blankly at the man in front of her, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He didn't drink at dinner, and now was not the time to sleep. He didn't have any dreams either. Could it be that … he had a fever!

Mo Han secretly glanced at Fu Yuchen again and felt a fever? Burned and confused, and then spouted nonsense.

Thinking of this, she suddenly stood up and touched Fu Yuchen's forehead.

Uh, normal body temperature …

Before Mo Han could retract her hand, her small hand had already fallen into a large, warm palm.

Mo Han suddenly shook and subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but he gripped it even tighter.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly and said with a dazzling face, "I don't have a fever!"

"… You, you don't have a fever, you don't drink, you don't dream, then why are you holding my hand!"

Mo Han almost reached her tongue and glared at him angrily.

She was so easy to take advantage of!

Fu Yuchen lowered his head, his gaze landing on the small hand in his palm. His fingers were very beautiful, slender and long, but his touch was somewhat rough. It should have been born in prison in those years.

I should give her a hand guard later!

With this thought in his heart, he gently pinched the small hand a few more times. He felt very comfortable, and even his mood was much better.

However, Mo Han was unhappy. Her mood was exceptionally bad, and she was even a little irritable.

She took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat someone up. "Fu Yuchen, have you touched enough?" She asked.

"Not enough!"

Someone answered confidently without the slightest bit of embarrassment.

Mo Han's face instantly darkened. She abruptly pulled her hand back and looked at Fu Yuchen angrily, "Get out of the way! I want to go back to my room."

His palm was empty.

Fu Yuchen seemed a little disappointed and wronged. He sighed slightly and said, "Auntie, you hugged my arm and slept all night. I wasn't like you."

"…"

Can that be the same?

Seeing that Mo Han was silent, Fu Yuchen only thought that she was in the wrong and continued, "So, you shouldn't have glared at me just now."

I can't bear it anymore! Mo Han glared at him angrily and scolded, "Fu Yuchen, can that be the same? I didn't know anything when I fell asleep. Unlike you now, you did it on purpose."

Fu Yuchen was anxious and immediately blurted out in his heart, "If you feel that you have suffered a loss, then you can also touch my hand."

"…"

What about the Gao Leng, Jin Gui, and Tyrannical President?

Mo Han bites her lips unwillingly and mutters softly, "It's all a lie."

No matter how soft her voice was, Fu Yuchen could still hear it clearly because of the close proximity. He couldn't help but ask, "When did I lie to you?"

"You …"

Mo Han choked so hard that she couldn't say a word. She simply lowered her head and didn't even look at him.

If Fu Yuchen didn't move, she wouldn't be able to leave.

As a result, the two of them were stuck in a stalemate. They could see each other's faces and even feel each other's breathing when they raised their eyes.

Mo Han woke up from her dream and was frightened into cold sweat. Private pet?

The moment she woke up, these two words were still echoing in her ears. It was simply too terrifying!

Mo Han sat at the head of the bed in shock. The scenes in her dreams flashed through her mind like black and white movies in the 1970s and 1980s.

After a moment of daze, she raised her head to look at Little Lanlan, who was at the head of the bed.

Uh, a small face carved out of pink and jade suddenly broke into her field of vision.

Lanlan lay on the edge of the bed, his hands on his cheeks, looking at her curiously.

Mo Han was shocked again and her face turned slightly pale.

She awkwardly tugged at the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Lanlan, when did you wake up?"

Lanlan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Wake up earlier than sister."

"…"

Little brat, what are you doing waking up so early! It was only six o'clock, and the geniuses outside were dazzled.

Mo Han took a deep breath and reached out to rub Lanlan's cheek. "You can sleep a little longer! It's still early."

The little fellow did not listen to her arrangement. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and smiled. With a gossipy face, he asked, "Sister, did you just dream?"

Mo Han was stunned and subconsciously retorted, "… No."

Lanlan immediately frowned and looked at Mo Han suspiciously, "No? Did I hear wrongly?"

Mo Han's heart skipped a beat as she hurriedly asked, "Lanlan, what did you hear?"

"I heard my sister call my father's name!" The little fellow said in a milky voice.

"Fu Yuchen," he shouted, imitating her tone.

Lanlan has learned something, at least nine images.

After she finished speaking, she smiled as she stared at Mo Han, her watery eyes flashing with a crafty light.

Mo Han swallowed her saliva with difficulty. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. She, she actually called Fu Yuchen's name in her dream, and Little Lanlan could clearly hear her.

Awkwardly pulling the corner of her mouth, Mo Han chuckled and asked, "Lanlan, did you hear wrongly?"

The little fellow shook his head like a rattle and said, "I didn't hear wrongly! Sister, I heard very clearly that you called Fu Yuchen just now."

Mo Han: "…"

Can we not talk about this again? It's embarrassing.

Mo Han took a deep breath and smiled again. "Lanlan, can you pretend you didn't hear anything?"

Lanlan tilted his head and looked at her suspiciously, "Why? But I just heard it."

"Because--" Mo Han pursed her lips, "Because I would be shy! If your father knew that I called him by his name in my dreams, he would definitely be unhappy."

As she spoke, she observed the little fellow's expression.

The little fellow's face wrinkled, and he sighed slightly and said, "Alright then! I won't tell Dad."

Mo Han immediately felt relieved and reached out to rub the top of her head. "Then let's continue staying in bed for a while!"

*

Fu Yuchen was still lying in bed when he was woken up by the phone on the bedside table. He rubbed it and picked it up.

When he saw the name displayed on the screen of his phone, Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly. Then, he reached out and scratched the screen. His tone was clear and cold, "Hello?"

"Yuchen, I'm already at the entrance of the villa. Tell the servants to open the door for me!"

On the other end of the phone, Liang Siyi was sitting in the car, so angry that her nose almost tilted.

Those people actually said that without Fu Yuchen's consent, she could not be let in …

However, no matter how angry she was, she did not dare to reveal the slightest bit of anger when she spoke to Fu Yuchen.

Fu Yuchen suddenly shook and immediately sat up from his bed. His pair of dark phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and he asked, "You have already arrived at the villa's main entrance?"

"Yuchen, I wanted to give you a surprise! That's why I didn't notify you in advance."

Liang Siyi lowered his head and curved his red lips. "Oh right, Yuchen, Grandpa Fu also agreed. He also said that he wanted me to stay for a few more days and develop a good relationship with you and Lanlan."

"I understand. I will inform Uncle Zhang to open the door." Fu Yuchen said, "Also, Siyi, come to my room later. I have something to say to you."

Liang Siyi softly said "hmm" with a shy face. He actually let her go to his bedroom …

They had been engaged for almost three years, and she had never been to his bedroom.

Thinking that Fu Yuchen had invited her, Liang Siyi's cheeks started to burn.

After entering the villa, a servant took her to the guest room.

"Miss Liang, sir knows that your feet are inconvenient, so let me arrange for you to live on the first floor."