Mo Han withdrew her gaze and took the initiative to follow her. She looked at Ruan Jiaojiao seriously and said, "Mrs. Lu, I am very grateful for what happened before, and … I am also very sorry."

I'm grateful to her for saying such righteous words. I'm sorry to involve her in the conflict between her and Liang Siyi.

Qian Yun was Liang Siyi's best friend. Naturally, it was Liang Siyi who gave Qian Yun the initiative to cause trouble for her.

Ruan Jiaojiao had always been careless and unrestrained. Now that she saw that Mo Han was grateful and apologizing to her, her face turned red and she couldn't help but get hot. "Miss Mo, don't be so polite to me. Yuchen gave you to me. I definitely can't let you suffer any grievances, but …"

Thinking of Qian Yun's woman, Ruan Jiao gritted her teeth in anger.

"Don't let me see her again, or else I'll see her again and again until she apologizes to you."

Mo Han couldn't help but laugh, "Mrs. Lu, I still have to thank you."

Piansheng, Fu Yuchen did not appreciate Ruan Jiaojiao's kindness at all and refused without any hesitation, "Mrs. Lu, I will protect my people myself. You should work hard with my big brother."

"Fu Yuchen" Ruan Jiao glared at him in a delicate manner, her little finger poking him through the air.

Lu Ze held his wife in his arms and comforted her gently, "Wife, let's ignore him! He's just jealous that you have a good relationship with Mo Han."

"Darling, we are indeed worthy of being one. I also feel the same way. Fu Yuchen is just jealous of me."

Ruan Jiaojiao proudly raised her red lips.

After thinking for a while, she secretly winked at Mo Han and whispered in her ear, "Fu Yuchen is not bad. He deserves to be entrusted with his life."

Mo Han was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to her senses.

In a nearby corner, Liang Siyi stared fixedly at this scene in front of her. The hatred and jealousy in the depths of her eyes almost caused a storm.

She raised her head and drank all the champagne in the cup. The wine entered her throat and was slightly spicy. The fire in her heart burned even more vigorously.

Liang Siyi did not step forward, but elegantly stepped on her high heels and walked to the rostrum.

She picked up the microphone and said, "Gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, tonight's charity auction is about to begin. Before the auction officially starts, I want to auction off my first dance tonight and donate all the money to the charity foundation …"

As he spoke, Liang Siyi's gaze had been searching for that familiar figure, but there was no trace of him in the large hall.

"I'll pay ten thousand."

"Twenty thousand."

…

The nights in the mountains were much colder than the skyscrapers in the city. As Mo Han walked out of the banquet hall, she tightened her jacket and squatted down to help Lanlan fasten the buttons. Then, she picked her up.

The little fellow occasionally looked up at Mo Han, then looked at his father, and his eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

"Sister, you look really good!"

Lanlan narrowed his eyes and smiled. His curved eyebrows resembled the crescent moon hanging on the treetop.

Mo Han couldn't help but bend her lips and say, "You look good too!"

Lanlan smiled shyly and playfully stuck out his tongue. He leaned closer to Mo Han's ear and whispered, "Sister, do you think Dad is good-looking?"

Uh, Mo Han turned around and looked at the man walking beside her.

A dim road light flashed past the handsome face, making it dim and unclear. Mo Han looked over from her angle and could only see half of his face, half of his emotionless face.

What was he thinking?

Mo Hanwei lowered her eyes invisibly, and the corner of her eyes carefully sized him up again.

"She is my woman, is this reason enough?" This sentence appeared in his mind again.

Mo Han took a deep breath and quietly withdrew her gaze.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, the little fellow was a little anxious. He stretched out his hand and tugged at her sleeve, "Sister …"

Mo Han was slightly stunned and hurriedly replied, "It looks good."

In such a large Cloud City, judging from her beauty alone, not many women were worthy of Fu Yuchen.

His face was stunning when he first saw it. Even if he looked at it for a long time, he wouldn't feel tired.

The little fellow immediately curled his eyebrows excitedly, "Sister, do you want to try to like my father?"

"…"

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shook her head.

Unless she was crazy, she definitely wouldn't like this man. She didn't want to find trouble for herself.

After thinking for a while, Mo Han went to Lanlan's ear and whispered, "There are too many women who like your father. I can't steal them."

The little fellow secretly glanced at his father and leaned over to Mo Han's ear and said with a smile, "Sister, I can help you!"

Mo Han was stunned and asked curiously, "How can you help me?"

"Daddy dotes on me very much. As long as I tell Daddy that I want my sister to be my mother, Daddy will definitely agree."

"Uh, Lanlan, this doesn't seem to be what your father said."

Lanlan frowned and asked anxiously, "Sister, who should I tell?"

Mo Han pursed her lips and smiled. She rubbed her forehead intimately and said, "This is a marriage event. What your father said alone is not true. It requires the consent of all the elders in the family."

"… How could this be?" The little fellow seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, his head drooping listlessly.

"Lanlan, you're still young. When you get older, you'll understand that dating is a matter between two people. But marriage is not. Marriage … Marriage involves two large families …"

At this point, Mo Han couldn't help but laugh.

"Why should I tell you this? You're still young! When you grow up … When you grow up, someone will tell you this."

But it can't be her.

Lanlan looked confused, but when he heard Mo Han say that she was still young, the little fellow immediately became unhappy. He pouted and said seriously, "I'm not young. I'm already five years old, and I'll be six after the New Year."

Mo Han: "That's still a child."

Lanlan frowned. "… Sister, how long will it take for me to become an adult?"

Mo Han curled her lips helplessly and said, "Why are you in a hurry to become an adult? It's great to be a child! It's carefree. When you grow up, a lot of troubles will come to you. At that time, you won't be able to hide even if you want to."

Lanlan: "I'll hide! Dad said to face the difficulties bravely."

Mo Han was slightly stunned as she glanced at someone from the corner of her eyes.

Fu Yuchen's face was still tense, and he was not in the slightest bit of mood. The dim light cast an unclear shadow on his face. Mo Han sighed invisibly.

Before she could say anything, she heard the little fellow's soft and waxy voice, "Sister, I'm a little sleepy."

Mo Han smiled and said warmly, "… Why are you sleepy? Are you not going to continue chatting?"

"Let's talk when I wake up!"

"Alright! Then go to bed obediently. We'll talk when you wake up."

…

Fu Yuchen, who had been silent all this while, suddenly said, "The child is very heavy after falling asleep. Let me carry him!"

Mo Han was stunned for a moment before she handed the little fellow over to Fu Yuchen.

After that, they did not say a word to each other.

After they returned to the tree house, Mo Han settled down Lanlan, who was asleep. Only then did Fu Yuchen coldly and indifferently say, "Come out for a moment. I have something to say to you."

Mo Han lowered her head, helplessness flashing through the depths of her eyes, and then she softly "oh".

To be honest, at this moment, Mo Han was a little afraid of Fu Yuchen. She remembered that she had sworn to him that she had not lied to him, had not lied to him, and now she was naked and slapped herself in the face.

She took a long breath and felt even more regretful in her heart. However, if she did it again, she would still choose that way.

Thinking like this, Mo Han's heart quickly relaxed.

She followed behind Fu Yuchen step by step. Because she was thinking about something, she did not pay attention to the front. When Fu Yuchen stopped, she was completely unable to react.

His entire body instantly crashed into the wall, only to hear a "bang" on his forehead, smashing into a hard wall of meat.

Mo Han couldn't help but let out a soft cry. She subconsciously covered her forehead and muttered discontentedly, "Stop without saying a word."

Fu Yuchen's eyes narrowed as a smile flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He slowly turned around and stared down at the girl in front of him. His thin lips slightly opened, and he said coldly, "Miss Mo, you obviously didn't pay attention to yourself when you walked."

"I--"

Mo Han bit the corner of her lips and forcefully curled up her fingers. She simply lowered her head and remained silent.

Fu Yuchen said, "Why aren't you talking again? Are you cursing me in your heart?"

"…"

Save the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a trifling person!

Mo Han gritted her teeth hatefully. The corner of her eyes glared at Fu Yuchen secretly. He clearly had a grudge against her.

After thinking for a while, Mo Han fiercely closed her eyes and opened them again.

She stretched out a few slender fingers and gently tugged at the corner of Fu Yuchen's clothes. She raised her head and looked at him anxiously. Her voice was soft and pleasant, "President Fu, I was wrong."

Mo Han's sudden weakness stunned Fu Yuchen.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Han with a complicated gaze.

Then he lowered his head again, and his eyes swept past the small hand that was pulling at the corner of his clothes. He said coldly, "Let go!"

Seeing that Mo Han was still half a meter away from him, Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly, "Mo Han, are you a snail or a turtle?"

"…"

Mo Han curled her fingers forcefully, wishing she could grab Hua Hua's face that made her jealous.

Finally, Mo Han reluctantly took a few steps to the side.

Only then did Fu Yuchen's face darken and he said, "Sit down!"

Mo Han took a deep breath and smiled flatteringly with half-narrowed eyes. "Thank you, President Fu."

As she spoke, she sat down beside him obediently, looking at her nose and heart, staring at her toes without looking sideways, calmly waiting for Fu Yuchen to comment on her explanation.

After a while, Mo Han did not wait for Fu Yuchen's voice. She frowned slightly and suspicion flashed through her eyes.

After thinking for a while, Mo Han carefully looked at the man beside her.

With a single glance, she was so frightened that she withdrew her gaze. Her eyes were as black as bottomless abyss. No one knew what terrifying things would appear at the bottom of that invisible abyss.

Just as Mo Han's mind was still unsettled, Fu Yuchen suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Mo Han, are you very guilty?"

Mo Han suddenly shook and subconsciously raised her head to look at Fu Yuchen.

When her gaze collided with that pair of deep and deep eyes, she felt her heart skip a beat, and her heart inexplicably missed a beat.

Mo Han lowered her eyes and quickly restrained her thoughts. She said, "President Fu, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"You don't understand?" "Mo Han, do you really not understand what I'm saying, or are you deliberately pretending to be stupid with me?" Fu Yuchen suddenly leaned over and looked at her meaningfully with his slightly narrowed eyes.

"I really don't understand!"

Mo Han straightened her back and answered clearly. Her slightly lowered eyes covered the complicated emotions in her eyes.

Fu Yuchen suddenly smiled, but his exceptionally handsome face was like a layer of frost. He said, "Good! Mo Han, you're really good!"

"…"

Was he angry?

Didn't he promise her just now that he wouldn't be angry? In just a few minutes, he actually went back on his word.