"Uncomfortable?" The little fellow immediately frowned, "Dad, should we call a doctor?"

"There shouldn't be any need. She'll just lie down for a while."

Last night, their situation was a little too special. He never thought that the drunk Mo Han would change so much, completely losing his usual vigilance and restraint. He was simply different.

He wanted to rest for a while, but she was already relentlessly pestering him.

Thinking of that night, Fu Yuchen couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and even his eyes revealed a smile.

"Dad, what are you laughing at?" Lanlan looked at his father suspiciously, "Auntie is sick, you still have the mood to laugh!"

"…"

This little fellow was too partial!

Fu Yuchen thought for a moment and patiently explained, "Your aunt might be tired …"

Behind the tightly shut door in the room, Mo Han almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Before she could react, Fu Yuchen continued, "You said that you are so old. When you came back from the banquet last night, it was all aunts who were hugging you. How could you not be tired?"

Lanlan bit the corner of his lips and felt that what his father said made sense. "Then, I won't let my aunt carry me anymore. I'll leave on my own."

"Dad, I want to go to the room to see Auntie."

Fu Yuchen looked up at the tightly shut door and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright, you can go in!"

Seeing that his father agreed, the little fellow immediately jumped off the sofa and trotted towards the door.

Mo Han was shocked and couldn't wait to lie back on the bed.

She had barely covered herself with the blanket for half a minute when she heard the sound of the door open before her heartbeat had even calmed down.

The little fellow crept in, afraid of disturbing her rest.

Mo Han closed her eyes, as if she had really fallen asleep. Even her breathing became long and slow.

She heard the little fellow's footsteps getting closer and closer.

Lanlan stopped beside the bed, his elbows propped up at the head of the bed. His big watery eyes stared at Mo Han earnestly. He sighed heavily and whispered, "Auntie, is there something wrong with you?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her small hand and placed it on Mo Han's forehead. "Isn't it hot?"

"That's probably what Dad said. Auntie is too tired, that's why she slept for so long."

The little fellow muttered to himself and stood by the bed for a while before reluctantly leaving.

After leaving the bedroom, Lanlan hurriedly ran to Fu Yuchen and said, "Dad, Dad, let's find a doctor to see Auntie! I think Auntie must be sick. She didn't sleep late before."

Fu Yuchen hesitated for a moment and said, "Lanlan, sit here and obediently wait for Dad. Dad will come out after he enters."

The little fellow thought for a moment and asked curiously, "Dad, are you a doctor?"

"… Daddy is not a doctor, but Daddy can cure difficult and complicated diseases. Your aunt might just be tired and can't get up in the morning."

Hearing Fu Yuchen's words, the little fellow looked at him with admiration, "Dad, you're so awesome!"

Lying on the bed, Mo Han vaguely heard the conversation between the father and son. The corners of her mouth fiercely twitched. Heh! Fu Yuchen, isn't it because of you … Mo Han gritted her teeth angrily.

Very quickly, she heard another wave of footsteps approaching, slightly dull.

A few seconds later, the dull sound of footsteps stopped beside the bed. Mo Han was shocked and unconsciously held her breath.

The corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth curled into a playful smile. He bent over and placed his palm on both sides of Mo Han's body. A pair of dark and deep black eyes stared fixedly at the clean and bright little face.

Her lips were plump and delicate, like the petals of a rose that was about to drip, giving off an alluring fragrance.

Her long eyelids were like butterfly wings, lightly trembling.

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes and smiled. His voice was low and deep, "You're awake?"

Mo Han's heart suddenly froze. A heart instantly raised to his throat. Did he already discover that she was pretending to be asleep?

The pair of hands hidden under the quilt tightened the slippery sheets and slowly opened their eyes. An exceptionally handsome face suddenly broke into her field of vision.

Her pupils shrank and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the man that seemed to be laughing but not laughing came to mind, "What? Do you feel embarrassed to see anyone?"

Mo Han gritted her teeth and opened her eyes reluctantly. She glared at him angrily and said, "Why should I be ashamed to see people? Fu Yuchen, I was drunk last night. I don't know anything."

In any case, she would never admit that she took the initiative to tease Fu Yuchen.

Fu Yuchen curled his lips.

"Also, no matter what happened last night, President Fu, we are all adults and should be held responsible for our actions."

In order to not give Fu Yuchen the chance to laugh at her, Mo Han directly cut off her thoughts of wanting to rely on him.

The smile on Fu Yuchen's face grew thicker, but his eyes darkened. "I thought you would take this opportunity to hold me accountable," he said.

"I--"

Mo Han choked. Previously, she did have such thoughts, or she could make a deal with him.

Later, however, she rejected all of these ideas one by one.

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "Am I right?"

Mo Han was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. She could not bear to see that complacent face at all. She said angrily, "Do you think you are an Iron Mouth Divine Master? I will not let you be responsible."

"Never thought about it."

Finally, she added righteously.

When she said this, Mo Han did not feel guilty at all. Instead, she raised her chin proudly.

Her lips were as red as petals.

They were so close to each other that Mo Han could even feel Fu Yuchen's scorching breath and sprayed it on her face like a ball of steam, burning her cheeks red.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly and forcefully suppressed the surging Gu Yowang in the depths of his eyes.

Even so, the feeling that made his heart palpitate still rushed straight to his forehead.

Mo Han gritted her teeth and did not dare to move, afraid that it would cause him to misunderstand. Moreover, she was now wearing only one of his shirts. The inside of the shirt was empty and there was nothing inside.

Fu Yuchen didn't dare to move, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

Even so, the desire in the depths of his eyes did not decrease. The feeling of soul-devouring and bone-devouring was like a terrifying man-eating ant, gnawing at his rationality inch by inch.

After hesitating for a while, Fu Yuchen suddenly said, "Mo Han, what happened last night..."

Mo Han's heart tightened as she anxiously interrupted him, "Fu Yuchen, I've already made it very clear that we are all adults. We have to take responsibility for our actions, so I won't blame anyone."

"Please, don't mention what happened last night. Just pretend that nothing happened."

After a pause, she added, "I haven't changed yet. Can you take Lanlan out for a while?"

"You--"

Fu Yuchen choked, as if he had been stung by a bee. He immediately straightened up and said, "Then change your clothes first."

Dropping his words, he couldn't wait to leave.

He had just taken a few steps out when he suddenly staggered under his feet. He hurriedly stabilized his body.

The corner of Mo Han's mouth twitched slightly. She wanted to laugh, but she tried her best to suppress it.

It was only when that figure disappeared at the door that Mo Han burst into laughter.

However, she smiled and couldn't laugh anymore.

Mo Han awkwardly tugged at the corner of her mouth and gently patted her mouth. She weakly drooped her head. It's already like this. Mo Han, you actually can still laugh?

A few minutes later, Mo Han did not hear anything else.

She got up from bed, slipped on a pair of slippers, and crept open the door to the living room.

From Fu Yuchen's room to her room, she had to pass through the living room in the middle.

Just a few meters away from her room, a dull sound of footsteps suddenly rang out.

Mo Han was suddenly shocked. She subconsciously raised her head and met Wu Zhan's black eyes with a single glance.

In that instant, she felt her mind buzzing and blank.

Her legs were straight and white.

The white shirt she wore was large and wide, as if it were hanging on a pole.

Even so, it was still unable to conceal that charming charm...

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly.

Mo Han's face was flushed red, and she forgot to run back to her room. Instead, she was stunned and motionless.

"You, why are you back?"

Apart from being embarrassed, she couldn't help but ask.

Fu Yuchen restrained his gaze and said without a trace, "I forgot to bring my phone."

"Then, hurry up and take it! I'll go back to the bedroom and change my clothes."

"Alright."

...

With a "bang" sound, the door had already been tightly shut. Fu Yuchen was still stunned on the spot. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was almost stuffed with the pair of long white legs.

"Dad, Dad, why haven't you come yet!"

Only when Lanlan, who was waiting for him at the door, was anxious did Fu Yuchen reluctantly regain his senses.

He hurriedly took his phone, and before he left, he looked deeply at the tightly shut door.

After returning to the bedroom, Mo Han immediately went into the bathroom. She rushed under the shower for at least 20 minutes. Even so, Mo Han still felt that there was a residual scent of that man on her body.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

"Mo Han ah Mo Han! Why don't you have a memory at all! You still haven't protected your body after drinking this time …"

She took a deep breath, walked out of the bathroom, and put on a clean and tidy set of clothes.

Breakfast was placed on the coffee table in the living room. She took a few mouthfuls and drank a bottle of milk.

A crisp doorbell suddenly rang.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly walked over to open the door. The moment she raised her head, she met a pair of charming eyes.

The next second, she closed the door without hesitation, but Lu Xinqing was already blocking the door.

She looked at Mo Han and said seriously, "We were friends who talked about everything before, can't we sit down and have a good chat?"

"I have nothing to talk about with you!" Mo Han refused with a cold face.

Lu Xinqing had already guessed Mo Han's indifference, so she didn't care at all. She only smiled faintly and said, "Talk about what happened a few years ago. You should be very interested."

As she had expected, Mo Han hesitated.

Lu Xinqing lowered her eyes. Disgust flashed through the depths of her eyes and she continued, "Mo Han, didn't you always want to know why I came out to expose Mo Rongsheng a few years ago?"

The fingers hanging on both sides of her thigh slowly curled up. Mo Han narrowed her eyes and smiled. She gritted her teeth and said, "Let's talk outside!"

"Good! I know where the only coffee shop nearby is. The environment there is quite good."

"Then let's go to the place you said."

...

Cottage three.

Lanlan was standing alone on the balcony playing bubble machine. Several adults were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Lu Ze looked at Fu Yuchen from time to time and felt that something was wrong with him today.

As for what was wrong, he couldn't tell for a moment.

A grown man, who didn't know what was going on in his mind, could actually laugh inexplicably.

"Wife..."

Lu Ze winked at Ruan Jiaojiao, and Ruan Jiaojiao immediately understood.