Mo Han smiled and nodded, then reached out to rub the little fellow's head and said, "Alright! See you in the morning."

"Good night!"

The man's deep voice suddenly fell into her ears.

Mo Han was slightly stunned. By the time she regained her senses, Fu Yuchen had already returned home with Lanlan in his arms.

After closing the door, Mo Han slowly exhaled.

Neighbors? She didn't hear wrongly. That's what Fu Yuchen said. From now on, they will be neighbors.

But she clearly remembered that there was a couple living diagonally opposite her. They were only one or two years younger than her. On the morning when she first moved in, she met them in the elevator.

That night, Mo Han dreamed again.

She dreamed that night many years ago, the man was crazily hugging her and crashing into her. For a moment, it was as if he was going to knock her soul out of her body. Her face was very blurry.

However, gradually, her blurry face became clear, and finally, what entered her eyes was a glorious beauty.

Fu Yuchen!

Mo Han suddenly woke up from her dream and sat up. Apart from being shocked, she also felt empty.

Mo Han was frightened by this sudden emotion.

At this time, the sky outside had already brightened. She took a deep breath and struggled to get up.

She was completely asleep.

After a simple wash-up, prepare to go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

In order to rush to work these days, Mo Han made herself the simplest sandwiches, two slices of whole wheat bread, an egg, two slices of thin luncheon meat, and a few slices of vegetables.

Thinking of the father and daughter who lived diagonally opposite her, she hesitated for a moment and decided to enrich herself a little.

When breakfast was almost ready, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Mo Han hurriedly walked over to open the door.

"Good morning, Auntie!" The little fellow stood at the door, dressed as a whole, with a bag of bread in his hand. "This is for you."

As he spoke, he immediately stuffed it into her hand.

Mo Han curled her lips helplessly. This must have been something Fu Yuchen asked her to take. As for that man, he should have folded back to his house after ringing the doorbell for Lanlan. The door was not closed.

"Lanlan, auntie made breakfast. Do you want to come in and eat?"

When the little fellow heard this, he immediately squinted his big dark eyes and laughed. His father really guessed correctly. Auntie made breakfast for them!

She hurriedly walked in and said politely, "Thank you, auntie."

Mo Han couldn't help but laugh, her eyebrows curving.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang again.

Mo Han looked at the bowl of chicken porridge that she hadn't touched since she brought it out. It was specially prepared for someone and she knew that he would be coming soon.

The door opened and Fu Yuchen stood at the door.

He smiled at Mo Han and said without a trace, "I'm really sorry, Lanlan woke up early in the morning and was looking for you. She didn't disturb you, did she? Oh right, I'm looking for her to go back for breakfast."

Mo Han restrained her gaze and said indifferently, "She has already eaten. Come in and eat as well!"

Fu Yu was delighted, but he didn't feel too shameless. He hurriedly said, "It's better not to eat with you. My side has already …"

Without waiting for Fu Yuchen to finish his sentence, Mo Hanqing said coldly, "Since you don't want to eat here, you can go back first! After Lanlan finishes eating, I will send her over."

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

Fu Yuchen was dumbfounded. Normally speaking, shouldn't she be more polite?

Seeing that the door in front of him was about to close, Fu Yuchen's heart skipped a beat. He forcefully squeezed through the crack in the door and pretended to look at Mo Han as if nothing had happened. "You invited me so enthusiastically, how could I have the nerve to refuse?"

Dropping his words, he strode towards the dining hall and looked up at his precious daughter.

The little fellow ate with relish and didn't have time to talk to him at all.

Until Fu Yuchen couldn't help but say, "Lanlan, why didn't you tell Dad that you stayed at Auntie's for breakfast?"

Lanlan was stunned. He frowned slightly and said, "Daddy, didn't you send me to Auntie's place? You also told me that Auntie will definitely prepare breakfast for us."

"Dad, you guessed right. Look! Auntie really made a lot of delicious food."

Finally, the little fellow added excitedly.

The corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth twitched fiercely. Why did this little fellow forget his words? It was agreed at home …

Mo Han walked behind Fu Yuchen, and she listened to every word that Lanlan said. She raised her chin slightly and looked at the man in front of her with leisure, "President Fu, you are truly predictable!"

Fu Yuchen choked for a moment and looked at Mo Han seriously. "If I told you that I hadn't said this to Lanlan, would you believe me?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"I don't dare."

Mo Han snorted and didn't want to talk to him anymore. She even regretted letting him in.

Fu Yuchen sighed and sat down beside Lanlan. He reached out to bring the extra bowl of chicken porridge in front of him and deliberately said to Lanlan, "Darling, let's take Auntie to work after breakfast, shall we?"

"Good! Good!"

As long as she could be with Mo Han, she would be happy to let Lanlan do anything!

She turned around and looked at Mo Han eagerly. Her voice was soft and cute, "Auntie, I want to take you to work with Dad."

Mo Han was stunned for a moment. She looked at Fu Yuchen suspiciously, then looked at the little fellow beside her and asked, "Aren't you going to kindergarten today?"

Lanlan nodded. "Dad said he wanted to change a new kindergarten for me, but he hasn't found a suitable one yet."

Mo Han did not ask why, because she had probably guessed the reason. Yesterday's dispute had caused Fu Yuchen to lose trust in that kindergarten.

In fact, if she was Lanlan's parent, she would have made the same choice.

"Lanlan, tell Auntie that your father asked for your opinion, and you agree."

Fu Yuchen was only worried that Mo Han would think that he was arbitrary, so he hurriedly added.

The little fellow blinked his eyes doubtfully. Why didn't Dad tell Auntie himself? Auntie's right there.

As he thought about this in his heart, he didn't dare to delay and relayed his father's words to Mo Han word for word.

Mo Han suppressed her anger and secretly cursed in her heart, "Naive!" She smiled and said, "Auntie knows, let's have breakfast first!"

"Auntie, your breakfast is so delicious that I can eat two big bowls of it." Lanlan smiled and praised.

"Then I'll make it for you tomorrow morning."

Finally, Mo Han added, "Of course, Auntie will only do it for you. You are alone!"

"What about Dad?"

"Your father is an adult. He doesn't need an aunt to take care of him."

Hearing Mo Han's words, Fu Yuchen instantly had the illusion of being abandoned. He was a man, a man with a normal face, and he urgently needed someone's photographer.

As he thought this, the half of Qing Juan's face didn't have the slightest bit of emotion. It was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Fu Yuchen stopped talking and decided to protest in silence.

Lanlan, on the other hand, thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. "Grandma said the same thing. Dad will be thirty after the New Year. Dad wants to do it himself."

Pausing for a moment, the little fellow tilted his head and patted Fu Yuchen's shoulder. His pair of big dark eyes curved into a smile, "Dad, you need to do your best!"

Fu Yuchen choked so hard that he couldn't say a word.

Mo Han lowered her head and the corner of her mouth fiercely twitched a few times. She wanted to laugh, but she desperately endured it.

She suppressed her laughter and happened to fall into Fu Yuchen's eyes. His eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a calm voice, "If you want to laugh, laugh. There's no need to hold it back so uncomfortably!"

"I, I didn't."

Mo Han raised her small face and subconsciously refuted him.

The next second, she laughed out loud. She wanted to endure it, but she couldn't help it anymore.

All of a sudden, her laughter filled the small living room, as if the wind was blowing all over the room.

Smiling, Mo Han suddenly choked. She covered her chest with both hands and started coughing violently.

Was this considered extreme joy and sorrow?

Fu Yuchen poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Mo Han. He expressionlessly said, "Drink some water!"

Mo Han hurriedly took it and took a few big gulps before stopping her cough. She breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to open her eyes to look at Fu Yuchen. She only used the corner of her eyes to secretly glance at him and said embarrassedly, "Well, thank you!"

No matter what, it was because she was gloating that she choked on laughter.

In Ning Yao's words, this was a typical present-day newspaper!

Fu Yuchen said casually, "Well," and then said seriously, "You're welcome, hurry up and have breakfast! Aren't you still at work today?"

"Oh, oh!"

Mo Han whispered twice, then lowered her head and quickly drank porridge.

This feeling of guilt made her forget to eat even the dishes when she was eating porridge, and she kept her head stuffy.

Just like before, after breakfast, Fu Yuchen was responsible for cleaning the dishes, while Mo Han took Lanlan to their house to change clothes.

Ten minutes later, two big and one small appeared under the apartment building.

"Well, President Fu, my route is different from yours. It just happened to be the opposite, so I'd better take the subway myself!"

In her private heart, Mo Han was still unwilling to let Fu Yuchen know that she was currently working for MT Group and was also working as a secretary for Meng Sheng.

Even though he would find out about this matter sooner or later, she just wanted to hide it from him one day at a time.

Hearing Mo Han's words, the little fellow was immediately in a bad mood.

Mo Han curled her lips helplessly and reached out to rub the top of her head, saying, "Lanlan, auntie cooks delicious food for you tonight."

Upon hearing that Mo Han had personally cooked the food, Lanlan was immediately satisfied. "Auntie, then you have to come back earlier!"

Mo Han immediately nodded, "No problem."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Yuchen and said inadvertently, "President Fu, I'm leaving first."

Without looking back, Mo Han walked towards the subway station.

Only when that figure disappeared around the corner did Fu Yuchen withdraw his gaze and take his precious daughter to the company.

"Dad, have you bought the flowers you gave Auntie?" After getting in the car, Lanlan immediately asked his father.

"I'll buy it! I'll buy it! Probably she'll get it when she arrives at the company."

In fact, Fu Yuchen knew everything. He had heard about her work in MT Group the next day, but he had never mentioned it to her.

Because of the delay in the morning, Mo Han was only five minutes late when she arrived at the company.

Just as she sat down, she heard Xia Xiaoran call for her to sign for the items.

Mo Han hurriedly walked to the front desk and saw a delivery boy holding a large bunch of beautiful red roses.

Seeing her walk out, the courier brother hurriedly took two steps forward and politely smiled. "You must be Miss Mo Han, right? Here are your flowers. Please sign for them."

Looking at the large handful of red roses, Mo Han was stunned and asked suspiciously, "My flowers?"

"If your company doesn't have a second Mo Han, then this bouquet is yours."

Mo Han withdrew her gaze and smiled, "There shouldn't be any more."

"Then please sign for it!"

"Alright."