"As long as you like it."

As she spoke, Mo Han turned back to the kitchen to serve shrimp porridge.

Seeing this, Fu Yuchen hurriedly followed and said, "Let me serve it!"

Mo Han didn't show any courtesy to him as she handed him a pot of shrimp porridge and walked out of the kitchen empty-handed.

"Oh! Little Yan and I actually came at such a coincidence! We just happened to be in time for breakfast."

When Song Xiuyuan and Tongyan appeared in the restaurant, they happened to see Fu Yuchen walk out with a pot of shrimp porridge. The two of them looked at each other tacitly, and without waiting for the host to say anything, they each picked a seat to sit down.

"Auntie …"

As soon as Song Xiuyuan opened his mouth, Fu Yuchen scolded him coldly, "Miss Mo."

He narrowed his eyes and smiled. For a mouthful of food, it was easy for him! "Miss Mo, did you personally make breakfast today?" She asked with a smile.

In order to eat this breakfast, he came yesterday morning, but who knew … she actually asked for leave.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment and replied with a smile, "Yes!"

Song Xiuyuan was delighted and almost burst into tears. He immediately reached out and grabbed a small buns.

As he ate, he secretly thought in his heart, how could he dig the aunt's high salary back!

To the child-like face who knew Mo Han's true identity, there was more emotion in her heart. At that time, in the eyes of their junior brothers, the senior sister was clearly an immortal daughter who did not eat the fireworks of the mortal world.

Tong Yan grabbed the buns and bit off more than half of them in one bite. The fragrant soup fused into her lips and teeth.

He ate with relish, then looked at Mo Han and said with a smile, "Sister, the breakfast you cooked is really delicious."

Song Xiuyuan sighed with emotion, "Tsk tsk tsk," and his face was filled with contempt for Tong Yan. "Little Yan, for the sake of a bite of food, you actually don't even have the most basic integrity. Isn't this big sister's call too enthusiastic? If your big sister found out about this, she wouldn't be able to skin you!"

Tong Yan raised her eyebrows and said carelessly, "My sister doesn't care about me!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the remaining half of the buns into his mouth and ate them with relish, his mouth full of oil.

"I don't care about you? Xiao Yan, your memory isn't that good! Last time, just last time, who was beaten up by Tong Yue to the point of hugging his head and fleeing?"

"Third Brother, it's too much for you to slap people in the face and not expose their weaknesses!"

"Aren't I afraid that you won't have a good memory? That's why I specifically reminded you, so that you wouldn't forget."

…

"Can't you two even shut your mouths for food?" Fu Yuchen, who had been silently watching the liveliness, suddenly spoke.

Tong Yan curled her lips and said, "It's not like I started it. It's Third Brother. Second Brother, I can guarantee that Third Brother is jealous of you. He has been thinking about how to dig it back at the convention."

The corner of Song Xiu's mouth twitched. He wanted to refute, but he thought in his heart, wasn't he just jealous of Fu Yuchen? He didn't know where he picked up such a babysitter, but the food he cooked … was too appetizing.

Someone arrogantly raised his eyebrows and said to Mo Han, "Auntie, sit down and eat together."

"Yes, sir."

Mo Han lowered her eyebrows and sat down beside Lanlan. The corner of her eyes inadvertently swept across the child's face.

Tong Yan narrowed her eyes and slyly winked at her.

Mo Han lowered her eyes and gently tugged at the corner of her mouth before lowering her head to eat breakfast without saying a word.

As the central figure involved in this battle of words, Mo Han's heart did not fluctuate at all. She ate breakfast while looking at Fu Lanlan, not even glancing at the others at the dining table.

"Oh right, Fu Er, I heard that Liang Siyi moved in with you. Why didn't you see her this morning? Are you still sleeping late?"

Halfway through breakfast, Song Xiuyuan couldn't help but gossip.

If he had known that Song Nan would fall in love with Fu Yuchen at first sight, he would not have let her eat with him back then. However, if Song Nan could really take care of Fu Yu Chen, then he would be the cheapest.

As long as he thought about it, he felt happy. If Song Nan married Fu Er, then Fu Er would have to call him Big Uncle.

Thinking about it, Song Xiuyuan smugly curled his lips and said, "Song Nan asked me to ask."

After a pause, he added meaningfully, "That girl likes you. It's not like you don't know. She was so angry that she heard that you were going to marry Liang Siyi at the end of the year."

After saying that, Song Xiuyuan grabbed a small buns and took a bite in his mouth. Then, he continued, "Later on, she heard that Liang Siyi moved in with you, so she ran to Tiantian to bother me and asked me to come and get some information for her. Wasn't I also so annoyed by her that I couldn't do anything about it?"

"Fu Er, tell me something. You and Liang Siyi really don't plan to get married by the end of the year, do you?"

Song Xiuyuan looked at Fu Yuchen with a gossipy expression. Apart from gossiping, his eyes were filled with schadenfreude.

"Second brother, are you really going to marry Liang Siyi? That woman … Second brother, I think you should think about this marriage."

Fu Yu did not look at Song Xiuyuan, nor did he look at the child's face. Instead, he glanced at Mo Han without a trace.

Mo Han lowered her head slightly. The old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses occupied almost half of her face. She was eating porridge, and her eating movements were very slow. Her inconspicuous face was like a pool of stagnant water.

Even if they talked for a long time, it didn't affect her at all. .

In fact, Mo Han had been listening with her ears pricked up. She hadn't left a single word behind of what Song Xiuyuan had just said.

"Auntie, the shrimp porridge this morning is a little too thin." Fu Yuchen suddenly said carelessly.

Mo Han's eyes narrowed. Her fingers holding the spoon couldn't help but tighten. She gritted her teeth and swallowed her anger. "Sir, I remember. I will definitely pay attention next time."

Fu Yuchen nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, just remember."

Tong Yan looked suspiciously at Fu Yuchen and then at Song Xiuyuan, who was sitting beside him.

The two exchanged glances.

Why did second brother suddenly pick on aunt (sister)?

With this thought in his heart, Song Xiuyuan immediately smiled and said, "Fu Er, if you plan to dismiss Auntie, remember to inform me in advance so that Auntie can go to my place directly."

Fu Yuchen looked at him coldly, "You're thinking too much!"

"I--"

Song Xiuyuan choked so hard that he almost choked on his own saliva. Then, he turned to look at Mo Han and said, "Auntie, let me tell you first. If Fu Yuchen dismisses you, then immediately tell me."

Mo Han pursed her lips and smiled awkwardly. "Doctor Song, thank you for your kindness."

Song Xiuyuan said, "Auntie, don't worry. I'm different from someone. I have a good temper! I'm not like someone who always finds fault with chickens and bones."

"Right, you should have heard that someone is going to marry Liang Siyi by the end of the year. That Liang Siyi doesn't seem to like you very much, right? Even if you want to stay, she will probably think of a way …"

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Third Brother Song, why didn't I know you were such a gossip?"

"My gossip?"

Song Xiuyuan fiercely tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "It's not you!"

The corner of Song Xiuyuan's eyes twitched and he was dumbfounded by the choking again. When did he start gossiping? This was a matter of life and death for him to care about his good brothers! Shouldn't this be the case?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. With this time, I might as well drink a bowl of shrimp porridge and eat a few more buns."

As he spoke, Song Xiuyuan ignored Fu Yuchen and grabbed a small buns and delivered them to his mouth.

As for the others, they were used to quarreling from time to time.

After breakfast, apart from Mo Han returning to her room to pack her things, the men brought Lanlan to sit and drink tea.

Half an hour later, Mo Han walked downstairs with her suitcase in hand. Only Fu Yuchen and Lanlan were left in the living room.

"Sister."

Seeing Mo Han come over, Little Lanlan immediately let go of his father's hand and trotted towards her.

Mo Han reached out to receive Lanlan, who was pouncing towards her, and rubbed her head. Then, she looked up at the lazy man sitting on the sofa and smiled, "Sir, I have already packed all the things that need to be packed. When shall we set off?"

The woman's eyes were filled with a smile, and that smile seemed to overflow from her eyes.

Fu Yuchen lazily rolled his eyes and stared at the plain face without blinking.

When her gaze collided with the pair of deep phoenix eyes, Mo Han's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly felt her heart beating faster and even missed a beat.

Before she could regain her senses, Fu Yuchen had already stood up and said indifferently, "Let's go now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler Zhang Lu strode in and lowered his eyebrows and said, "Sir, Mr. Meng Sheng from MT Group is visiting right at the door. Do you want to see him?"

Hearing the word "Meng Sheng", Mo Han's expression instantly changed, and hatred surged in the depths of her eyes.

Little Lanlan, who was closest to her, seemed to have noticed her strange behavior. He quickly reached out to hug her and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Han's heart shook. She forcefully suppressed the emotions in her heart and forced out a smile. She gently hugged Lanlan and said, "I'm fine."

Fu Yuchen could clearly see Mo Han's reaction.

When Zhang Lu mentioned the name "Meng Sheng", her face instantly turned deathly pale, but she quickly recovered as usual, as if nothing had happened just now.

Mo Han concealed her emotions very well. If he hadn't seen her carefully, he wouldn't have noticed her abnormality at all.

Fu Yuchen's eyes darkened, and a trace of heartache couldn't help but appear in the depths of his heart.

He looked up at Zhang Lu and said coldly, "Uncle Zhang, just tell him that I'm not free today."

"Certainly, sir."

Zhang Lu then left.

Fu Yuchen looked at Mo Han again and said softly, "Take Lanlan to the car!"

Just as he finished speaking, Zhao Yi, who had been standing silently by the side, hurriedly walked forward and said, "Auntie, leave the luggage to me!"

Mo Han didn't show him any courtesy. She handed the box in her hand to Zhao Yi, then picked up Lanlan and walked out.

…

Outside the villa.

Meng Sheng straightened his back and stood in front of the tightly shut iron door.

The expression on his face was very quiet, and his pair of black eyes narrowed slightly.

The morning sun was exceptionally warm. It penetrated through the thick clouds and enveloped that angular face. It made his face even warmer, as if he was a modest gentleman walking out of an ancient painting scroll.

However, the occasional flash of light in his narrowed eyes made people not dare to underestimate his existence.

A few minutes later, there was not the slightest bit of impatience on his warm face.

The tightly shut iron door suddenly opened from the inside, and Zhang Lu appeared at the door. "Mr. Meng, I'm sorry, my young master's whereabouts are all arranged for today, so I can't make time to meet you."

Meng Sheng did not care about Fu Yuchen's refusal. The person he wanted to see was not him.

"What about Miss Mo Tang?"

"Little Mo?" Butler Zhang was stunned. "Mr. Meng, do you know Little Mo?"

"I saved her."

'"Mr. Meng, to tell you the truth, Little Mo has no time to see you. She is busy taking care of my young miss. She will accompany my young miss to the hot spring resort with Young Master. I heard that it will take three days for her to come back. If you want to find her, come back in three days!"