Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and his expression instantly sank. His pair of dark phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

"Auntie, do you think you have free time to fall in love?" She mocked inadvertently.

A trace of dissatisfaction suddenly arose in Mo Han's heart. She raised her chin slightly, pursed her lips and smiled. She raised her eyebrows to look at the man beside her and said, "Sir, although you are my employer, the employment contract we signed does not specify that I must work for you 24 hours a day."

"Rather, I can rest for a day a week. Normally, I have my own time, provided that I follow Miss Fu."

Obviously, Fu Yuchen did not expect Mo Han to refute him on the spot, and his expression immediately turned ugly.

He narrowed his eyes invisibly.

Mo Han did not back down. Her pair of clear apricot eyes stared at that handsome and exceptionally beautiful face for a moment.

What she said was the truth, not a fabrication out of thin air. The one to be guilty of was Fu Yuchen.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Bai Shumeng immediately scolded her son, "Fu Yuchen, you are Little Mo's employer. But you have signed the employment contract. You have to do things strictly according to the terms of the contract, not whatever you want!"

As she spoke, she suppressed the smile in her heart and turned around to comfort Mo Han, "Little Mo, I support you in this matter."

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Bai."

"I also support elder sister."

Lanlan, who had been immersed in the game, agreed.

Fu Yuchen said, "…"

Why did he suddenly feel isolated? One was clearly his own mother and the other was his own daughter. Why was she standing in the camp that was opposed to him?

Seeing her son's dejected expression, Bai Shumeng forcefully suppressed the smile in her heart.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly and she said seriously, "Yuchen, Little Mo is a girl. She can't be alone all her life, can she?"

"When she is old and old, she will be very pitiful by herself. So, while she is still young, she should try her luck. What if she meets a man who is very suitable for her?"

After a pause, Bai Shumeng added without a trace, "You are going to get married to Siyi Liang by the end of the year. Maybe Little Mo will be able to continue working with you at that time!"

Fu Yuchen's face instantly changed as he secretly glanced at Mo Han.

Mo Han's eyelids were half-lowered, and her half-bland face was expressionless. She held the glass in both hands, her gaze wandering, as if it had nothing to do with her.

In fact, this had nothing to do with her at all.

Fu Yuchen suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe and forcefully blocked his chest, as if he was being pressed down by something heavy.

'"Yes! We're getting married at the end of the year," he said angrily. "Siyi doesn't like auntie. Maybe then …"

As Fu Yuchen spoke, he used the corner of his eyes to look at the woman sitting beside him. She did not react at all, as if what he said had nothing to do with her.

Before he could finish his sentence, Lanlan, who had been focusing on playing games, suddenly put down his phone and said in an extremely calm tone, "Dad, Aunt Siyi doesn't like me either. At that time, I will go with my sister."

With that, she looked pitifully at Mo Han again, "Sister, I'll follow you wherever you go."

"…"

If she wasn't worried that Fu Yuchen would get angry, Bai Shumeng would really want to clap her hands and applaud her.

Uh, Mo Han was stunned for a moment, only feeling as if she was carrying a light on her back.

If she really dared to kidnap Fu Yuchen's precious daughter, this man would definitely not let her go.

Seeing that Mo Han was silent, the little fellow immediately flattened his mouth and looked at her with tears in his eyes, "Sister …"

That look was as pitiful as it could be.

Mo Han awkwardly tugged at the corners of her mouth, like a quail with its head shrunk. Can we eat now? She's a little hungry.

She said that she wanted to stay with Lanlan all the time, but her father didn't want to. She was just a nanny …

After thinking for a while, Mo Han said seriously, "Lanlan, I can't decide this matter, and neither can you."

Fu Lanlan pouted her lips and hummed discontentedly, "Stinking Dad!"

Mo Han: "…"

Bai Shumeng said, "…"

Fu Yuchen's thin lips curled up, and he was not used to Lanlan. He said with a cold and hard face, "There's no need to talk about this."

The little fellow immediately sniffed in grievance, hugged Bai Shumeng's arm with tears in his eyes, and said in a milky voice, "Grandma, Daddy bullies me! You have to make the decision for me."

"Alright, Grandma will make the decision for you!"

How could Bai Shumeng stand up to her precious granddaughter acting coquettishly with her? Without hesitation, he agreed to support her.

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiters began to serve the dishes one after another.

Little Lanlan, who had been wronged to the point of tears one second ago, had his watery eyes almost shining the next.

She immediately protected her children's meal and said softly, "Dad, I'm hungry. Can I eat now?"

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Han with the corner of his eyes. He said dotingly, "Eat!"

An hour later.

Bai Shumeng brought Lanlan back to the hilltop villa, while Mo Han was called to the car by Fu Yuchen.

A black off-road vehicle. The space in the carriage was much larger than the car she was driving. However, Mo Han still felt awkward. Even she did not know when this feeling came into being.

In short, she wished she could push open the car door and escape.

Compared to the front row of the carriage, the light in the rear seat was dimmer. Mo Han lowered her head, looked at her nose and heart, and the focus of her gaze fell on her slightly rough fingers.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly and suddenly said, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he pushed open the car door and walked out, then opened the trunk.

When he returned, he had a box in his hand and handed it to Mo Han. His tone was a little stiff, "Here you go."

"…"

Mo Han was slightly stunned.

She looked suspiciously at Fu Yuchen and then at the item in his hand, the hand cream? She has used this brand of hand cream before. The price is not low. After applying it, it will be very moisturizing …

But, but why did he give her this?

After thinking for a while, Mo Han couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sir, why did you give me this?"

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you recognize the Hand Protector Cream?"

"…"

Of course, she knew that this was a hand cream, and it was also a very expensive brand.

What she asked was, why did she send her off?

Mo Han hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to receive it. With her current understanding of Fu Yuchen, if she dared to refuse, he would immediately throw the hand cream into the trash can by the roadside.

What a waste!

"Thank you, sir. However, I'm very poor now, so I don't have the money to buy any gifts in return."

She still knew how to return the favor.

Seeing that Mo Han had accepted the hand cream, Fu Yuchen's heart finally landed on his chest.

He was already prepared to be rejected.

'"In a few days, I will take Lanlan to the Hot Springs Resort for a few days. You will also follow me. After that, you will also attend a charity dinner. You will also accompany Lanlan, so …"

As he spoke, Fu Yuchen frowned and held her hand with a disgusted expression. "It's time to take good care of her."

When her fingertips touched that warmth, Mo Han's heart trembled. It was as if she had been electrocuted. She subconsciously wanted to retract her hand.

He didn't want someone to tighten his palm and hold her fingers tightly.

Mo Han was instantly enraged and felt wronged again.

She raised her head and her gaze collided with that pair of deep phoenix eyes. However, in the next second, she felt inexplicable fear in her heart.

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes, as if nothing had happened. His tone was still indifferent, "I will ask Secretary Zhang to take you to do an SPA later. It would be embarrassing for me to bring you out like this."

Mo Han narrowed her eyes and smiled as she raised her eyebrows to look at Fu Yuchen.

He took another long breath, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Sir, I'm just a babysitter. No one would take a babysitter seriously in that kind of situation."

Fu Yuchen's thin lips curled up, and his entire body emitted a wisp of wisdom and calmness that had only been present in the upper echelons for a long time. His pair of dark and exquisite phoenix eyes were as deep as an abyss, mysterious and deep.

"If you were someone else's babysitter, perhaps no one would take you seriously, but you are Lanlan's babysitter," he said suddenly.

"Auntie, you don't want to embarrass me, do you?"

Mo Han withdrew her gaze ruthlessly and grinned again, saying, "Sir, everything you said is right."

Fu Yuchen nodded in satisfaction, "It's good that you know."

The anger he suffered in the morning finally dissipated a little, but he still felt a little uneasy. He didn't sleep at night and went out to look for her. In the entire Cloud City District, he had basically looked for Dimo, where she might go.

She even contacted her best friend, Ning Yao.

In the end, he was lucky enough to accidentally glance at the roadside as he drove past the imperial clubhouse.

He just happened to see a familiar car, so he parked the car by the side of the road and strode over …

After thinking for a while, Mo Han suddenly raised her head and looked at the man beside her seriously. She said, "Sir, thank you for worrying about me all night, and thank you … for the hand cream you gave me."

"Thank you very much."

Her voice was soft and gentle.

The pair of eyes beneath the lenses were very bright, as if the stars in the sky had been crushed, and sparks fell in her eyes.

Actually, apart from being a little awkward, Fu Yuchen's other facial features were all very good, especially his private life was very clean. In this circle of fame and fortune, there were only a handful of people who could do what he did.

Fu Yuchen choked for a moment and said with an exceptionally handsome face, "Auntie, can you stop being so passionate? Since when have I been worried about you all night?"

Mo Han shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "Alright! Just treat it as my own affection."

He couldn't be forced to admit that he hadn't slept all night because he was worried about the safety of a nanny!

Seeing that Mo Han deserved to be so straightforward, Fu Yuchen immediately felt that it was difficult to calm down, and his heart became even more panicked.

He could only look into the sky and casually said, "Not really …"

Mo Han pursed her lips and smiled. She secretly rubbed her lips and asked, "Sir, what do you mean?"

Fu Yuchen's heart couldn't help but be shocked. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Nothing!"

"Then, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. After I finish my work tomorrow night, I'll immediately rush back."

Tonight, she was invited to have dinner with Li Guodong. She would meet up with Li Biao's people at the harbor tomorrow afternoon.

"How are things going with you?"

After Fu Yuchen asked this question, he had been observing Mo Han's expression quietly.

However, he didn't see the slightest bit of worry on her face.

Hearing that Fu Yuchen had changed the topic, Mo Han was stunned for a moment, and then felt that he seemed to know something.

However, Fu Yuchen was usually so busy that he shouldn't have time to pay attention to an old and ugly nanny like her.

Thinking of this, Mo Han breathed a sigh of relief and calmly said, "It's going well."

Hearing this, Fu Yuchen's expression changed slightly. Wu Zhan Zhan's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as she stared fixedly at the face with a few small freckles.