Mo Han bit her lips as if she had made a great decision. She looked up at Fu Yuchen and asked, "Why me?"

Fu Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hand and covered her forehead with his warm palm. He gently rubbed her forehead and said, "Idiot, there is no one else but you."

"…"

Mo Han's heart skipped a beat as she stared blankly at the man in front of her. She even forgot to dodge the "salty pig hand".

After a long time, she came back to her senses and asked seriously, "What if it was Lanlan's biological mother?"

Before Fu Yuchen could reply, Mo Han had already broken free from his restraints and turned around to return to the bedroom.

Fu Yuchen stood there in a daze, his palm empty.

He wanted to catch up, but he resisted.

After lying back on the sofa, he took out his phone and called Ouyang Zhao. After a while, a lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Big night, did you lose sleep again?"

"En, I can't sleep. Come and chat with me for a while."

In front of Doctor Ouyang, Fu Yuchen never hid anything and would tell him anything.

As an older bachelor, Doctor Ouyang had always given his patients what they wanted, not to mention being a wealthy big shot. He changed into a slightly more comfortable position, "Speak! What are you talking about?"

Fu Yuchen thought for a moment and said, "She just asked me, Lanlan's mother and her, who should I choose?"

"You hesitated?"

"… I didn't hesitate. I just didn't expect her to suddenly mention Lanlan's mother."

Doctor Ouyang shrugged his shoulders, "You still hesitated."

Fu Yuchen choked for a moment and couldn't help but explain, "How can this be considered hesitation? I'm just surprised."

"Afterwards?"

"She went straight back to the bedroom."

"Yuchen, let me ask you now. Miss Mo and Lanlan's mother, who will you choose?"

…

Mo Han returned to her room and went straight into the quilt. She covered her head with the quilt and curled up tightly.

After a while, her mood stabilized and she closed her eyes to sleep.

However, Mo Han never expected that as soon as she closed her eyes, an exceptionally handsome face would appear in her mind. He smiled, he looked cold, he looked angry, and he looked strong …

And his gentle appearance.

In the end, all his appearances overlapped and he said to her, "Idiot, there's no one else but you."

Mo Han felt like she was going to collapse after such a repetition.

Because of this, she had not slept well all night and had already gotten up from bed.

Then, he crept into the living room.

The man on the sofa seemed to be sleeping very comfortably, and his brows were tightly knitted together.

The sofa at home was very short. It simply couldn't hold Fu Yuchen's height. He could only curl up.

And the quilt fell to the ground.

Mo Han curled her lips and walked forward. She bent down to pick up the blanket on the ground and gently covered him.

Her gaze swept across that exceptionally handsome face, and she couldn't help but take another look. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and quietly glance at his silhouette from afar.

His nose is really pretty …

Uh, Mo Han suddenly blushed. She remembered what Ning Yao had said a long time ago. The more straight a man's nose was, the more perfect he was.

Hey, Wanwan, you know what's perfect? Every man wants to have such a set of data.

Then, Mo Han remembered that night. She clearly remembered that she was crying badly …

A strange feeling rushed out without warning like a mad vine, quickly occupying every corner of her body, and even every cell was clamoring.

She wanted to …

Mo Han was so shocked that she immediately straightened up. The heart in her chest was beating non-stop, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

In the next second, a large hand like a pair of iron claws grabbed her arm, then pulled her hard and forcefully circled her into a sturdy chest.

Before she could regain her senses, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "You peeked at me!"

He spoke with certainty, not doubt.

Mo Han's heart skipped a beat, and her small white face was instantly boiling hot, as if blood was about to seep out of her body.

"I didn't!"

She retorted without hesitation.

However, the sudden acceleration of her heartbeat and her flushed face betrayed her current mood.

Mo Han was lying!

Fu Yuchen couldn't help but laugh. One hand firmly wrapped around her slender waist, not giving her the slightest chance to break free. The other hand leapt out and the slightly cocooned finger slowly swept across her cheek.

His fingertips were scorching hot, as if they had ignited a small cluster of flames.

Mo Han gritted her teeth and glared at Qing Juan with hatred. What was the difference between this person and a scoundrel!

"Really?" The man raised his eyebrows and said in a low and deep voice that was indescribably sexy, "Mo Han, do you dare to touch your own conscience again? Didn't you peek at me just now?"

"Of course! Why not!"

She was looking at it openly, not peeking at it! Mo Han thought in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Fu Yuchen smiled again, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smug smile. The smile almost overflowed from his eyes, and he said meaningfully, "If you say that, then you are looking at it openly?"

"Mo Han, do I look good?"

Those eyes suddenly became deep, like black holes everywhere in the universe, enough to devour everything around them.

Mo Han was stunned and her heart involuntarily trembled.

Under the gaze of Wu Zhan Zhan's black eyes, she said, "Good, good-looking."

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows, smiled exceptionally contentedly, and continued, "Then do you like it?"

"Fu Yuchen, you're enough! Let go of me!" Mo Han suddenly regained her senses and glared at him with a red face.

She had almost been tricked just now, and she regretted taking him in last night. She was simply a scoundrel.

"If I don't let go, what will happen to you?"

The corner of Mo Han's mouth twitched, and he choked until he was speechless.

What could she do? In terms of stamina, she was sure to completely defeat him. In terms of eloquence, she had never been able to get any advantage from him.

The next second, under Mo Han's stunned gaze, Fu Yuchen suddenly raised his head and his warm lips blocked her lips.

Mo Han was instantly stunned. Her pair of beautiful apricot eyes were wide open, and her heart was inexplicably panicked.

Without waiting for her to react, Fu Yuchen had already pried open her tightly gritted teeth and occupied the territory that should have belonged to Mo Han, inch by inch, like a siege pond.

After a while, Mo Han felt that the air in her lungs was getting less and less. Just as she was about to suffocate, Fu Yuchen suddenly let go of her, and the desire in the depths of her eyes couldn't be suppressed.

Then he opened his mouth and said in a hoarse and sexy voice, "Didn't anyone teach you that, fool? Close your eyes when you kiss."

Mo Han's heart skipped a beat and she was caught off guard by a pair of deep eyes.

It was as if she had stepped into a swamp. The more she struggled, the faster she subsided, and finally, she was completely submerged.

The last bit of reason in her mind disappeared in his hoarse voice.

Mo Han slowly closed her eyes.

When the warmth and softness once again covered the area, a familiar phone suddenly rang, appearing abrupt in the quiet living room.

Mo Han was suddenly shocked and immediately regained her senses.

She subconsciously wanted to get up, but she didn't want to roll over and fall to the ground.

When Fu Yuchen wanted to pull her, it was already too late. He hurriedly got up and carried her onto the sofa. He anxiously asked, "Did you fall anywhere? Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

She didn't fall in too much pain, but she was embarrassed!

Ever since she was young, she had never been so embarrassed. This was the first time she had actually fallen to the ground.

Mo Han bit the corner of her lips, her pair of watery apricot eyes staring straight at the man in front of her. Then, she pointed at the phone on the coffee table and said hatefully, "Hurry up and answer the phone!"

Fu Yuchen was stunned for a moment, and then he raised the corner of his mouth with a faint smile, "It's good that you're fine."

With that, he turned around and picked up the phone on the coffee table.

Looking at the half-smiling face, Mo Han was so angry that she gritted her teeth. However, she felt that he was damned good-looking. Such a bad man, she actually thought that he was good-looking!

Fu Yuchen took his phone and went to the balcony.

Mo Han lay half dead on the sofa. When she fell down just now, * she landed on the ground first …

Her buttocks still hurt.

When Fu Yuchen hung up and returned to the living room, Mo Han was still lying on the sofa, not wanting to move.

Looking at her posture, Fu Yuchen had already guessed where she had fallen just now.

He put his fist on his mouth and coughed softly. He endured his laughter and asked seriously, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it at the entrance of the community."

As soon as Mo Han raised her head, she met a pair of dark phoenix eyes.

She immediately blushed and subconsciously wanted to roll over and lie down, but she remembered that the injury she had just suffered was *.

The corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth twitched. He quickly withdrew the smile from his eyes and said without a trace, "You've only moved here a few days ago. You probably don't know what the breakfast shop at the door is selling."

"How about this! I'll go out and take a look first. I'll call you later."

Fu Yuchen had guessed correctly. Mo Han was not familiar with the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community.

When she got home in the middle of the night, she naturally got up late in the morning. Usually, breakfast and dinner were combined into one meal.

Mo Han said weakly, "Mm", and then continued to lie on the sofa to rest.

She heard the door open, and then …

A surprised voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "Second brother, you … why are you here with senior sister?"

"It's still early in the morning!" Finally, Tong Yan curled her lips and muttered in a low voice.

Fu Yuchen looked at Tong Yan who was standing at the door preparing to knock. There was not the slightest bit of unnecessary emotion on Qing Juan's face.

When he saw Tong Yan holding Phoenix Hotel's breakfast in her hand, Fu Yuchen curled his lips slightly.

Then, he took the breakfast from Tong Yan's hand without any politeness and said, "I was just about to go out to buy breakfast, but I didn't expect you to deliver it to me."

After a pause, Fu Yuchen looked at Tong Yan with a faint smile and asked, "Do you want to come in and sit down for a while?"

"No, second brother …"

For a moment, Tong Yan was a little confused. He scratched the back of his head suspiciously.

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes and smiled. "If you don't want to come in and sit down, then you can leave!"

As he spoke, he was about to close the door.

Tong Yan was suddenly stunned. She hurriedly stretched out her hands and feet to block the door and anxiously said, "Come in! Of course I want to go in."

This was his senior sister's house, so he naturally had to enter.

Mo Han never imagined that Tong Yan would actually come over early in the morning to deliver breakfast to her!

She struggled to sit up, awkwardly tugging at the corner of her mouth and greeting Tong Yan, "Xiao Yan, why didn't you say anything when you came over?"

Tong Yan chuckled in his heart. If he had said it in advance, would he have met his second brother here?

He thought of this in his heart, but his mouth was stern. He only smiled and said, "It just so happens that I'm fine today. I thought that you got up late in the morning, so I bought breakfast at the same time."

"By the way, Second Brother, aren't you busy today?"

As she spoke, Tong Yan pretended to be concerned as she looked at Fu Yuchen.

Fu Yuchen placed his breakfast on the table and looked at the boy meaningfully, "Not busy." As he spoke, he walked to Mo Han's side and even spoke in a gentle tone, "If you can't get up, I'll help you."