"Sister, you're such a nice person."

…

Ever since Mo Han redeemed Lin Qinchang, she hadn't been here again.

She had always thought that her uncle had dragged her down, and she blamed her uncle for selling her connection to Meng Sheng for money, but in reality, it was her appearance that broke their calm for the past few years.

Uncle and aunt were as enthusiastic as ever.

On the other hand, Mo Han felt a little guilty, but very quickly, this guilt was diluted by the lively anger.

"Wanwan, you're not young anymore. Have you ever thought of a good partner and got married?" On the dining table, Aunt Shu Mei laughed and picked up another dumpling for her.

After the last incident, she had made it clear to her uncle and aunt that it was impossible for her to have anything to do with Meng Sheng. That was the culprit who had killed her father. She would rather sleep on the streets than have anything to do with him.

Uncle put down his chopsticks and sighed helplessly, "Wanwan, why don't we just let it go?"

"… Uncle, I don't understand what you mean. What do you mean by that?"

Mo Han raised her head to look at them, her eyes sparkling with ridicule.

Lin Qinchang put his hands on his forehead and slowly inserted his fingers into his hair, seemingly in great pain.

Mo Han felt inexplicably uneasy. She knitted her eyebrows tightly and asked, "Uncle, can you speak more clearly?"

"I mean …" Lin Qinchang seemed to have decided to risk everything. "Wanwan, we can't twist our arms and legs. With your current situation, it's even harder to avenge your father than ascending to the heavens."

On the other end of the phone, the man frowned invisibly.

Seeing Meng Sheng remain silent, Lin Xintong immediately felt uneasy. She bit her lip and said, "Did I do something wrong?"

"You didn't do anything wrong! When I have time, I'll go to your house for dinner."

"Really? Brother Sheng, you are too kind to me."

"Let's do this first! I'm still out there entertaining, so don't talk to you for too long."

…

After hanging up the line, Meng Sheng's pair of cold eyes narrowed, and a dark light flowed from the depths of his eyes.

With Lin Qinchang's utilitarianism, it shouldn't be long before he comes looking for him personally! Cheques? Or a house? He curled his lips coldly, thinking that anyone could be compared to his sugar!

Contrary to Meng Sheng's cold and thin expression, Lin Xintong was so excited that she rolled around on the bed.

He said he was coming home for dinner!

They must tell their parents the good news now. They will definitely be happier than her.

Cloud City was bustling and luxurious at night, and the streets and alleys were flickering with neon lights.

Inside the Watcher's Bar, the light was dim and slightly ambiguous. The air was filled with a faint fragrance of wine, as well as an intoxicating fragrance of perfume.

Mo Han wore the uniform of a waiter and was busy in the hall.

Her face was painted with light makeup, bright and exquisite. Her smiles and frowns attracted the attention of the people.

That face that was not deliberately concealed caused countless men who came here to have fun to have possessive desires for her.

Piansheng, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and with Boss Chen protecting her, no one dared to do anything to her for a while, but the Watcher's business was getting better and better. Even if she stood still, it was still a scenery.

Fu Yuchen was walking with Song Xiuyuan on the Watchman.

He raised his head and saw Mo Han smiling at a male guest. That smile was bright and charming.

It was something he had never seen before.

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes invisibly, and a dark current surged in the depths of his eyes.

Immediately after, the male guest held Mo Han's hand. Mo Han struggled for a moment and did not break free.

Fu Yuchen's expression turned cold. He subconsciously wanted to walk over, but he didn't want to be pulled back by Song Xiuyuan. Fu Yuchen turned around and glared at him coldly, "What are you pulling me for! Let go!"

Song Xiuyuan had a helpless expression on his face. As long as it was about Mo Han, this fellow seemed to suddenly lose his ability to think. "Don't go over there! Boss Chen won't let anything happen to Mo Han."

Fu Yuchen frowned and looked at him, his eyes flashing with suspicion, "Is that you?"

"Isn't there nothing I can do about it? Eat people and be soft-mouthed. Your Miss Mo has already begged me for help. I have to help her! It just so happens that Mei'er needs some manpower here, so I let her come by herself."

Song Xiuyuan regretted helping Mo Han when he saw this face of Qing Juan who didn't have the slightest bit of emotion in front of him.

The two of them were in conflict, so why would he join in the fun!

"Besides, rather than letting her work in another place, it's better to put her under your nose."

Fu Yuchen thoughtfully looked at Song Xiuyuan and said, "Let's find an inconspicuous corner and don't let her see it."

Song Xiuyuan was stunned, "Why?"

"There's no reason, just like that!"

After saying that, Fu Yuchen immediately walked towards a dark and inconspicuous corner.

But who would have thought that just as they sat down, Song Nan would bring two girls over.

In front of Fu Yuchen, Song Nan was completely familiar with him. She sat down beside him and smiled at him with narrowed eyes. Her voice was clear and shy, "Young Master Fu, long time no see."

Afraid that Fu Yuchen would be cold-faced, Song Xiuyuan hurriedly leaned into his ear and muttered a few words.

Fu Yuchen couldn't help but frown, "Are you sure it works?"

Song Xiuyuan covered his mouth and coughed twice, then laughed and said, "Normally, it will work."

"Since that's the case, I'll trust you once."

The half-cold face was exceptionally gentle against the dim light.

Song Xiuyuan let out a long breath. For the sake of Second Brother Fu's lifelong happiness, it was too difficult for him!

Seeing that Fu Yu had not rejected her immediately, Song Nan's mood immediately improved. This meant that she still had a chance. Song Mei hurriedly picked up two bottles of wine. One bottle was given to Fu Yuchen, and the other was hers.

"Young Master Fu, are you in a bad mood? I'll drink with you."

Song Nan had always been careless and didn't care about anything, with the exception of this man in front of him.

Fu Yuchen subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he remembered what Song Xiuyuan had just said to him. He forcefully suppressed the resistance in his heart and said indifferently, "Do you drink well?"

Song Nan was stunned for a moment and instantly felt flattered.

One must know that ever since Song Nan and Fu Yuchen expressed her feelings, Fu Yuchen had never spoken to Song Nan in a friendly manner.

"I, my alcohol tolerance is very good. The two Song Xiuyuan together are not as powerful as me."

Because he was nervous, Song Nan stuttered as he spoke.

Fu Yuchen carelessly curled the corner of his mouth. He stared blankly at the distance and said, "Then, would you like to have two drinks with me?"

Song Nan couldn't help but blush, "Good, good!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and poured it into the glass. He also poured Fu Yuchen a cup politely.

"Young Master Fu, thank you for letting me drink with you."

…

On the other side, after Song Xiuyuan left, he immediately walked over to greet Mo Han and signaled her to look towards the corner of Qianmo's left.

Unfortunately, Mo Han was too busy to pay attention to him, so she naturally didn't notice Fu Yuchen in the corner.

"Hey! You really plan to draw a clear line with Fu Yuchen!" Song Xiuyuan leaned lazily against the bar counter.

Mo Han lowered her eyes and didn't want to talk to Song Xiuyuan.

However, he was the one who helped her find her current job, and if she ignored him, she would feel a little guilty.

Seeing that Mo Han was silent, Song Xiuyuan decided to continue his efforts and continued, "As far as I know, after you left, Lanlan cried for a long time. No matter what, he couldn't coax her. In the end, Fu Yuchen could only use his trump card. He told Lanlan to bring her to find you a few days ago."

Mo Han took a deep breath, looked up at Song Xiuyuan and said, "Doctor Song, I regret coming here to work."

"…"

This was too straightforward!

Song Xiuyuan choked a few times and secretly glanced at someone not far away. Did he really drink with Song Nan? Uh, for a moment, Song Xiuyuan felt that he had tricked that girl.

Fu Yuchen didn't like her. This was an obvious fact, but he had to tell Fu Yuchen that this woman was jealous. As long as you were closer to Song Nan, Mo Han would definitely be jealous …

"Mo Han, you and I know each other well. Do you really have no feelings for Fu Yuchen at all?"

Song Xiuyuan looked at Mo Han earnestly, afraid of missing out on the love she had for Fu Yuchen.

But he was disappointed.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Han's face did not reveal the slightest bit of unnecessary emotion, and her pair of beautiful apricot eyes were as quiet as stagnant water.

She looked at Song Xiuyuan indifferently and said in a calm tone, "Doctor Song, you're very gossipy!"

He actually said that he was gossiping!

Isn't he concerned about the two of them? He was such a warm-hearted person that he was actually disliked by others.

Song Xiuyuan took a deep breath and said seriously, "I'm not gossiping. I can't bear to see you two separate."

Pausing for a moment, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly leaned into Mo Han's ear and whispered, "Then let me ask you, would you be jealous if you saw him being very intimate with other women?"

"Mo Han, don't look at 10 o'clock. If you really don't feel anything, then I won't say anything more in the future."

In fact, Mo Han noticed Fu Yuchen early on. From the moment he and Song Xiuyuan walked into the Watchman, she also saw Song Nan's attentions towards him, and saw them talking together …

Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Mo Han was silent. For some reason, her chest was blocked.

After a while, she raised her chin slightly and looked at Song Xiuyuan, her eyebrows curved. "Doctor Song, are you joking? I have nothing to do with President Fu. How could I be jealous?"

"No? Are you sure?" Song Xiuyuan leaned closer to her and looked at her with leisure. He clearly didn't believe her, "Mo Han, why do I feel like you're lying?"

Mo Hantong's eyes narrowed and she calmed down without a trace. "Sorry, Doctor Song, I still have work to do. I can't continue chatting with you. Please help yourself."

After saying that, she turned to greet the new guests.

Song Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment before muttering in a low voice, "Are you leaving now? Are you jealous and angry?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly glanced at a corner not far away.

I don't know what Song Nan said to Fu Yuchen, but this guy actually laughed. He even laughed so damnably well. Did he want Song Nan's entire body to sink into it and then he wouldn't marry?

However, it was obvious that Fu Yuchen could not marry Song Nan.

Thinking of this, Song Xiuyuan hurriedly walked forward and sat down amongst them. "What are you talking about? I saw the two of you laughing from afar, especially Fu Yuchen. That laugh was so loud!"

"Hey! Song Xiuyuan, what do you want?"

Being forcefully interrupted by Song Xiuyuan, Song Nan was instantly enraged to the point that his cheeks bulged. He couldn't help but ask him in a low voice.

She finally managed to find an opportunity, but this brat actually wanted to ruin it! How could he be like this!

Song Xiuyuan glared at her and said, "I'm saving you."

Song Nan pouted and pinched his arm with all his strength. "I don't want you to save me. Song Xiuyuan, die! Don't stop me from drinking with my Male God."

"Your male god doesn't like you."

"So what? It's good that I like him."

Song Xiuyuan took a deep breath and felt that he was going to be forcefully pissed off. He had seen someone pasted upside down, but he had never seen someone pasted upside down. "Song Nan, do you think this is interesting? In the end, it's not you who will feel uncomfortable."