After that, General Director Zhao no longer forced Mo Han to drink.

"Why don't you eat? This tastes good. Didn't you like it best before?"

Seeing that Mo Han was not in good spirits, Meng Cheng slightly lowered his eyes and picked up a piece of sweet and sour mandarin fish and put it into her bowl.

Mo Han restrained her gaze and forced out a smile with difficulty. Then, she forcefully ate that piece of mandarin fish.

Until the end of the meal, Fu Yuchen did not say a word. Almost all of them were chatting between Meng Sheng and General Director Zhao. Occasionally, Meng Sheng would bring Fu Yuchen up to bring up a topic, but Fu Yuchen didn't dare to be interested in it at all.

Mo Han got up and whispered in Meng Sheng's ear, "I'm going to the bathroom." He then bowed apologetically to the other two.

As soon as she walked out of the private room, she almost ran. After rushing into the bathroom, she immediately locked the door.

In the next second, Mo Han vomited on the toilet bowl and put her fingers into her mouth, trying to dig deeper into her throat.

That man actually used the chopsticks he had eaten to help her with the dishes!

When she thought of this, her stomach couldn't help but churn. Almost all of the undigested food was spat out until it made her feel bitter bile in her mouth.

Afterwards, Mo Han rinsed her mouth with water and slightly mended her makeup until she couldn't see anything wrong.

When he returned to the private room, only Meng Sheng was left.

He had drunk quite a bit tonight and was already a little drunk. Even the way he looked at Mo Han had changed.

Mo Han took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Then, she lowered her eyes and said, "President Meng, it's time for us to leave."

Meng Sheng raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Come and help me!"

Mo Han was stunned for a moment. Her entire body stiffened. Her fingers curled up forcefully and she forced herself to say calmly, "I, I'd better call Ocean! Let him come in and help you."

The man sitting in the dining chair suddenly smiled. He warned her with a pair of bottomless black eyes and asked meaningfully, "Are you afraid of me?"

"…"

I'm not afraid of you, I'm just sick.

Piansheng, she still couldn't say such words. She could only endure it and endure the urge to kill from the bottom of her heart.

Mo Han withdrew her gaze and said quietly, "My strength is too small, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."

"I'm not completely drunk. I'm just a little dizzy."

"Alright then!"

Seeing that she had agreed reluctantly, Meng Sheng couldn't help but curl his lips, and a smile flashed through his eyes. So what! As long as she was by his side, even if she personally killed him, he would still be happy.

Moreover, the doctor said that he could only live for half a year.

Mo Han stepped forward and suppressed the extreme disgust in her heart. She reached out to support his arm and whispered, "Let's go!"

Just as he helped Meng Sheng to the door, Li Haihai, who had been waiting outside, saw him. He hurriedly went forward and asked anxiously, "Sister, what's wrong with my brother?"

Mo Han looked at Li Haihai and said, "He drank too much!"

Meng Sheng lowered his eyes and smiled. His tone was lazy, "Ocean, she lied to you. I didn't drink too much. I just felt a little dizzy."

"Brother, you should get in the car first!" As he said that, Li Hai looked at Mo Han with a smile, "Sister, get in the car as well. I'll send you back after sending my brother back."

Mo Han subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as soon as she raised her head, she saw a pair of burning eyes.

"Thank you, Ocean," she replied softly, narrowing her eyes.

Li Haiyang grinned and scratched the back of his head, saying, "Sister, you don't need to be polite to me at any time."

Mo Han curved the corner of her lips and didn't say anything, but the corner of her eyes quietly swept across a gentle face.

Not long after getting in the car, Meng Sheng closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Along the way, the narrow carriage was extremely quiet. There was not the slightest sound, and it was almost audible when a needle dropped.

Half an hour later, Li Haihai parked his car under an upscale apartment building. He turned to look at Mo Han and said pitifully, "Sister Wanwan, come with me and send my brother up!"

"… Alright."

Mo Han did not refuse. When it was time to show her goodwill, she could not retreat.

In fact, Meng Sheng didn't drink too much. He was just a little dizzy. He just needed to go back and rest.

Thanks to Li Hai's help, Mo Han only held Meng Sheng's arm symbolically. His entire body's weight was almost on Li Hai's body.

The door is a combination lock.

"Your birthday." Meng Sheng suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, and a cold light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Seeing that she did not react at all, Li Haiyang added impatiently, "Sister, my brother said that the password for the door is your birthday."

Compared to what she said from Meng Sheng's mouth, it didn't seem that shocking to her to say it from Li Haihai's mouth again.

After removing the strange look from her eyes, Mo Han reached out to press a few familiar numbers, and the tightly closed door in front of her suddenly opened.

Li Hai helped Meng Sheng in. Mo Han followed behind and closed the door. Then, he found the restaurant and poured him a glass of water.

Meng Sheng did not say anything, but Li Haiyang had a face full of gossip and said, "Sister, you are still so good to my brother."

Mo Han lowered her head and looked at the time. It was already past ten o'clock. "I should go back now."

"Ocean, send her!"

…

Along the way, Mo Han remained silent, rubbing her hands tightly as if her hands were dirty.

Li Haiyang purposely coughed softly and whispered, "Sister Wanwan, my brother … He has been worried about you all these years. Although he has never visited you in prison, he has been looking for you ever since you came out."

"I, I asked my brother why you guys are like this, but he refused to say anything. He just drank alone. In the end, in the end, I didn't dare to ask anymore."

When he said the last sentence, Li Haihai's voice became very low, and his tone was filled with self-blame.

"Stop!" Mo Han suddenly spoke in a calm voice.

Li Haihai was stunned. He hurriedly turned the Mo Xiang disk to the side of the road and slowly stepped on the brakes.

Before he could stop the car completely, Mo Han had already opened the car door and walked out. She reached out to stop another taxi.

Li Haihai hurriedly got off the car and shouted, "Sister Wanwan!" But it was too late, and he watched as the taxi sped away.

"Is Sister Wanwan angry?" Li Haihai frowned tightly and scratched the back of his head. He muttered to himself suspiciously, "But, I didn't say anything just now!"

He let out a long breath and sighed again, "How can I explain this to my brother?"

Mo Han took a taxi all the way back to her apartment.

However, she never thought that the moment she got out of the elevator, she would see Fu Yuchen standing beside the elevator.

Those eyes were also very dark, like bottomless abyss, and like black holes that could devour everything in the universe.

Before Mo Han could react, her wrists had already been pressed against the cold wall. At the same time, a strong wine fragrance pounced on her sense of smell without warning.

For a moment, Mo Han felt a little dizzy. She knitted her eyebrows tightly and struggled desperately.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from the man in front of her. Mo Han angrily gritted her teeth and lowered her voice to growl, "Fu Yuchen! What are you doing! Let go of me!"

At this moment, Fu Yuchen seemed to have changed.

He stared down at Mo Han condescendingly, his pair of deep phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his burning gaze landed on Mo Han's bright little face.

When her gaze collided with that pair of eyes, Mo Han's heart skipped a beat, as if her entire body was about to be sucked in.

The man in front of her was like a towering Dashan, as if he was going to fall in the next moment and drown her.

Mo Han suddenly felt a little scared.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Yuchen, you, let go of me first! If there's anything else, we'll talk about it inside."

People who drink too much are unreasonable, regardless of whether they are men or women.

At this moment, Fu Yuchen had drunk some more since Taotie left. Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this.

"No." Fu Yuchen's face was tense and his eyes were burning. "Speak right here. Speak clearly."

"…"

Ask him clearly? What do you want her to say? It seemed like she didn't need to explain anything to him!

Mo Han took a deep breath and raised her bright little face. Her eyes were clean and beautiful.

It was like the most gorgeous little daisy of autumn.

She lowered her eyes and said without a trace, "Fu Yuchen, you're drunk! You should go back to sleep now."

The man narrowed his eyes invisibly and said in a low voice, "I didn't drink too much. Don't change the subject!"

"You didn't drink too much?"

Mo Han gently tugged at the corner of her mouth. This kind of behavior could only be done if she drank too much, yet she still told her to explain it to him clearly? Let her say what? He was clearly drunk!

Mo Han took a deep breath and smiled at him with half-narrowed eyes. "Fu Yuchen, you're drunk now. I have nothing to do with you. I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a thick shadow pressed down without warning.

Mo Han's pupils abruptly shrank as she watched as her exceptionally handsome face drew closer and closer.

Her body instantly tensed up, as if she had lost her ability to think, forgetting even the most basic resistance.

The cool gentleness landed heavily on her lips.

"You--"

The corners of Mo Han's mouth moved, wanting to say something, but his words were brutally swept away by him.

Kisses, overwhelming.

Fu Yuchen didn't give her any chance to catch her breath as she attacked the city and plundered the pond. As she continued to retreat, her body was like waves of tides that silently drowned her rationality.

Until Mo Han almost suffocated, the man in front of him finally let go of her reluctantly.

He lowered his head and stared down at her condescendingly, his pair of deep black eyes suppressing the intense yawning of the valley.

The man's fingers were slender and clean. He gently grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him.

The pair of apricot eyes were dim, as if they were covered in a thin layer of mist.

Mo Han bit the corner of her lips. Her red lips were delicate and plump, like a ripe *. She only felt her legs go weak. If it weren't for him, she would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Fu Yuchen curled his lips and asked meaningfully, "Mo Han, tell me now, am I drunk?"

"You--"

Mo Han gritted her teeth and felt her cheeks burning.

Fu Yuchen suddenly smiled and gently rubbed her chin with his warm fingers. He lowered his head again and inadvertently bit Mo Han's ear. Mo Han's face immediately turned red from anger.

She gritted her teeth and scolded him hatefully, "Fu Yuchen, you're shameless!"

Fu Yuchen only smiled. His thin lips curled up and his voice was deep and hoarse. "Tell me, what should I do with you? I only promised you to resign and move out, but in just a few days, you actually …"

"Mo Han, what do you want me to say about you? You really don't want to use your body to lure the enemy, do you?"

Being ruthlessly exposed by him, Mo Han felt extremely embarrassed, as if she had been stripped naked and exposed to the sun.

However, how could she admit that she had such thoughts?

Mo Han gently restrained her gaze and disappeared without a trace from the depths of her eyes.

She smiled sweetly, tilted her head playfully and said, "President Fu, have you been bored lately? To think that such a ridiculous idea would appear!"