
"Sigh, if it's food later, don't regret it!" Mo Han smiled wickedly and walked out.
Upon hearing that it might be delicious food, the little friends once again came to a tacit understanding. After a brief moment of hesitation, they quickly followed in Mo Han's footsteps.
There was actually only one car in the studio's courtyard? ?
One second ago, everyone who was giggling instantly became serious, because they had always been very strict and serious with their customers.
The moment the car door opened, Fu Yuchen, dressed in a navy blue suit and black sunglasses, appeared in everyone's line of sight.
Qiuzi: "My God! What kind of immortal man is this! So handsome!"
Qinghe: "No way! I have to close my eyes quickly. I'm so fascinated!"
Dashan: "Young Master Fu is Young Master Fu! This aura is different from other men!"
"Although I'm a bit of a scumbag, I can't help but feel that my appearance is too good!"
Yanxi: "Men are so different from men!"
Mo Han looked at their idiotic faces and looked at Fu Yuchen with an indifferent expression. "Is there anything Mr. Fu wants from me?"
"I'll pick you up from work." Fu Yuchen's smile instantly increased his charm by several folds.
"No need. I'll take Sinian's car home later. You can go back to work." Mo Han refused without hesitation.
"I don't have time to send you off today. I have an appointment with a friend." Si Nian unexpectedly chose to slap Mo Han in the face without hesitation.
"Then I'll take Dashan's car." Mo Han gave Da Shan a look, signaling him to help him. However, Da Shan seemed to be blind. "I want to send Sister Yan Xi to the hospital for further investigation. It's not convenient."
Mo Han, who had been declined, could only turn her gaze to Qinghe and Qiuzi for help. She didn't expect the two of them to say, "We're working overtime at the studio tonight and aren't going back." Mo Han smiled, "Coincidentally, I still have one painting to modify, so let's work overtime together."
"Young Master Fu is here to pick you up. Let's go have a good date." Si Nian sighed and said seriously. It was said that she would rather tear down ten temples than destroy a single marriage. Therefore, the moment she saw Fu Yuchen's goodwill, she forgave him for treating Mo Han badly.
However, Mo Han replied mockingly, "There are too many girls who want to date Young Master Fu, so I won't go join the fun."
"But I just want to make an appointment with you." Fu Yuchen said sincerely as he looked into Mo Han's eyes.
Mo Han naturally didn't believe it, but what she didn't expect was that after Fu Yuchen finished saying this, she would be directly lifted up by her fellow studios and stuffed into the back seat of Fu Yuchen's car.
The next second, the sports car sped on the asphalt road. Mo Han didn't even have a second to jump off the car.
When Fu Yuchen's car stopped at the entrance of the high-end cinema in Nan'an City, Mo Han was stunned. "What is Mr. Fu doing?"
"I'll take you to the movies." As Fu Yuchen spoke, he had already tossed the key to the security guard who helped park the car.
"Watch a movie? Fu Yuchen, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Mo Han didn't feel the slightest bit of joy, and all that swept over her was boredom.
Fu Yuchen asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Isn't it normal for you to take your wife to the movies? Why is it that I'm sick when I get to you?"
Mo Han reluctantly walked into the elevator, "Because it's normal for you to take other girls to the movies."
This sentence choked Fu Yuchen so much that he couldn't refute it. It was indeed the first time he accompanied Mo Han to the cinema after so long of marriage, so he could only change the topic, "Which movie do you like?"
"I don't have any scenes for my favorite movies today."
"Scenes?" Fu Yuchen was puzzled as he asked, "Isn't it that we can immediately put on whatever movie theater we want to see?"
Mo Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Do you still think we can see it right away when we arrive?"
"Isn't that so?" Fu Yuchen asked seriously. Obviously, he wasn't lying.
"The cinema is not your home. Do whatever you want." Mo Han said with disdain.
"Then do you like this cinema?" Fu Yuchen asked curiously. Mo Han nodded without any hesitation. "Of course, the service is good, the decoration is good, and the effects of the movies are good. Why don't you like it?"
Fu Yu did not continue to answer Mo Han's question. Instead, he took out his phone and pressed the dial button. "Lu Yan, immediately arrange to buy all the cinemas in Nan'an City. The name is changed to Mrs. Yu's. In the future, Mrs. Yu can go to any cinema she wants to go to and watch any movie she wants. All the cinemas are mainly for Mrs. Yu's liking."
"Clear!" After receiving a positive answer, Fu Yuchen immediately pressed the registration button. "May I know if Madame likes it?"
Mo Han was really not touched at all. Even she felt that she was too cold-blooded, but this still couldn't stop her from thinking that Fu Yuchen was selfish. "Mr. Fu, do you think that you are extraordinarily impressive? Yes, you can buy all the cinemas in Nan'an City for me. I believe in your honesty
"Li."
"But what about other people? You've disrupted other people's lives just for one person. Don't you feel guilty inside?"
"Of course I don't care about other people. I only serve my wife wholeheartedly." Fu Yuchen nodded, expressing that he naturally did not blame himself. Because all of his gains came at a price, and he didn't come for no reason at all, and so did all of his gains.
Mo Han didn't want to argue with him because Fu Wei's people had already recognized Fu Yuchen and began to mutter, "Why did he come to the cinema?" Why did the previous tender model disappear? Was this another new love?
"We can just buy one at the right time. If there are no tickets, then forget it." Seeing that Fu Yuchen had decided that he had to watch a movie with her before he could leave, Mo Han chose not to struggle anymore.
"Buy a ticket?" Fu Yuchen opened his eyes wide in disbelief and said, "Can't you go in without a ticket and add a recliner or something?"
"You have to queue up to go to the public toilet. Isn't it normal for you to queue up for tickets to see a movie?" It seemed that Fu Yuchen had never experienced a life that was completely grounded. Mo Han was also quite helpless. After sighing, she went straight to the ticket counter.
When Mo Han bought the tickets and returned to the waiting area, Fu Yuchen actually started to chat with a man of the same age and temperament. Judging from their expressions, they were still chatting happily.
This shocked Mo Han because Fu Yuchen had always been cold and disdainful of chatting with strangers. He would only find it troublesome.
Could it be that Fu Yuchen had really modified it? Just as Mo Han was thinking, Fu Yuchen said, "My brother Chun Qiao. This is my wife, Mo Han."
"Hello, President Chun! I've heard a lot about you!" As Mo Han spoke, she extended her hand.
"Miss Mo is overpraising me. I've admired Miss Mo for a long time, but I didn't expect to see me today. It's such an honor." Chun Qiao sighed happily.
Fu Yuchen's expression instantly turned ugly. "Aye, you can let go of your hand. You've been admiring each other for a long time. What kind of era is this? Isn't Chun supposed to be more up-to-date?"
"Hahahaha, is Young Master Fu jealous?" Chun Qiao laughed out loud and exposed Fu Yuchen's true thoughts without hesitation.
'"But I really admire Miss Mo's paintings. Miss Mo held a solo exhibition in the suburbs of Nan'an City a year ago. I went to see it. I like your words very much. They are very clear and clear. The lines are very strong. However, some paintings are too melancholy and make people feel too lonely." Chun Qiao looked into Mo Han's eyes and sincerely said her opinion.
Mo Han was even more shocked. "Did you really come to see my exhibition?"
"Of course. Otherwise, wouldn't I be lying to you if I admired you for a long time?" Chun Qiao said sincerely.
There weren't many people who went to that exhibition. Because there wasn't any extra money for publicity in the early days, there weren't many people who knew about it. Almost all the tickets were given away. In fact, almost no one paid for it.
"I feel like Chun always knows how to paint!" Mo Han praised sincerely.
"You don't know, do you?" Right at this moment, Fu Yuchen suddenly reached out and stopped Mo Han. The smell of swearing sovereignty was quite obvious.
"President Chun is an artist who studied fine arts and returned from studying abroad. Unfortunately, the family has a business to inherit, so they have no choice but to give up on their dreams."
"That's a pity." Mo Han sighed.
Chun Qiao smiled. "So I envy Miss Mo very much. Being able to do what I like in my lifetime is really a very lucky thing."
"Yes, but I believe President Chun will have time to pick up the dream he once had." Mo Han's tone was incomparably firm.
"Then I hope that Miss Mo will not hesitate to teach me at that time." Chun Qiao said politely.
"Of course. Everyone loves painting. As long as President Chun thinks highly of me, I, Mohanton, will do my best!"
Unexpectedly, just as Mo Han finished speaking, Fu Yuchen interrupted again. "President Ai Chun, I said that there are so many people engaged in art in this huge Nan'an City. Why do you want my wife? Tell me, what exactly are your intentions?"
"You don't understand. That's because your wife's work and my favorite work are mutually fond and entangled." Chun Qiao wasn't angry, but she softly explained
Shi said.
"I don't care what you like about each other, what you attract, what you twist around. Anyway, stay away from my wife!" After Fu Yuchen finished speaking, he took Mo Han to his
Behind him.
However, Fu Yuchen never dreamed that Mo Han would actually take out her hand and ask Chun Qiao to add WeChat, and then take a picture of a seemingly intimate gesture together.
"You damn woman! With my permission, you actually dared to give your WeChat to someone else." Fu Yuchen already regretted bringing Mo Han to the cinema. If he had known that he would meet Chun Qiao at the cinema, he would not have offered to bring Mo Han out to see the movie.
What do you mean by lifting a rock and smashing yourself in the foot?
Fu Yuchen finally had a solid experience.
"Is he someone else? He's your brother. It doesn't seem good for you to compete with your brother, does it?" Without hesitation, Mo Han rolled her eyes.
"What's wrong? You are my woman, so you can't play around with a friend's wife. President Chun is not a 17-year-old boy. Of course he understands what this means. So shouldn't he avoid suspicions?" Fu Yuchen said slyly.
"President Fu, don't argue with Miss Mo. I admire her, not love her. President Fu can rest assured. I will definitely not move your woman. I just want to have dinner alone with Miss Mo a few times in the future and share my experience to see if I can find a different way of thinking for my new inspiration." Chun Qiao's gentle explanation
Hold on.
"Am I air?!" Seeing the two of them chattering non-stop, Fu Yuchen, who had been ignored, had an aggrieved expression on his face.
"That's understandable. By the way, President Chun, our studio recently launched a set of commemorative coins. I'll send it to your WeChat at night. If President Chun is interested, we can cooperate." Mo Han asked sincerely.
"Miss Mo said so, then I will definitely appreciate it. As long as you feel that there is no problem, I will welcome Miss Mo's visit at any time. I will not have any problem signing the contract at any time." Chun Qiao said straightforwardly.
'"Mo Han! You dare! You have a husband and you don't work with your husband. You have to work with another man! What kind of manners are you doing? You really want to anger me to death, don't you?" Fu Yuchen's face was no different from that of a rainstorm.
"Whatever President Fu thinks, I'm just cooperating with a little friend who understands me. If you know fine arts, then we can cooperate as well! Yes, Mr. Fu is a businessman. Ai, as your wife, I'm also very helpless about this! I really want to cooperate with my husband. Otherwise, how about in my next life, Mr. Fu?" Mo Han said provocatively.


