her in time, "He might be busy, let's wait here." 。"Good" 。Lin Jinran looked at Gu Meng's gentle face, and after a moment, nodded. "Good" 。Gu Meng pulled her hand and whispered, "Tell me about your m...Lin Ruochu blushed, and she intentionally moved her body back slightly, revealing a patch of red on the sheet.

This was a layer of membrane she had specially repaired, yesterday the man's magnificence pierced through it, it truly hurt again, but now looking at these things, it was worth it.

His dark eyes swept over the crimson touch lightly, Fu Mo's voice was still cold and clear, "I'm rather busy these days, you should rest well here."

"Okay." Lin Ruochu shyly nodded.

"I've arranged for a maid to come over and take care of your meals. If anything happens, just let him know." With that, Fu Mochen prepared to leave.

Lin Ruochu watched Fu Mochen's leaving figure, froze for a moment and called out, "Wait a minute, Mochen."

Fu Mo'han stopped in his tracks, turned to look at her, "Is there something else"

"Are you coming over tonight" she asked shyly, her face full of anxiety.

Fu Mo-han pondered for a moment, "Rest well tonight, I'll come see you again in two days."

Lin Ruochu's smile became even brighter, she nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you."

Fu Mo Han didn't say anything more, opened the door and walked out of the room.

Lin Ruochu in the bedroom lay back on the bed again, savoring Fu Mo'han's bravery from last night, becoming even more delighted.

Last night, Mo Han seemed very satisfied with her, wanting her over and over again. After the first time, the next was easier. Getting pregnant with Fu Mo Han's child is just around the corner!

"Zero zero zero." The ringtone rang, and seeing that it was He Shumei, Lin Ruochu's smiling face flashed a hint of disdain.

She pressed the answer button and picked up.

"So, you slept with Fu Mochen" He Shumei said bluntly. Lin Ruochu was startled and didn't expect He Shumei to know about this.

"Are you watching me" she asked angrily.

He Shumei let out a cold smile, elegantly picked up her teacup, and sniffed the black tea lightly, "Do you think you're worthy of my surveillance"

She doesn't deserve it, Fu MoHan does!

“I am now Mo Han’s person, I don’t care what you want to do, but if you dare to hurt him, I will definitely not let you get away with it!”

"Hmph, you actually thought you could become Mrs. Fu after just one night's sleep" He Shumei was extremely dissatisfied with Lin Ruochu's arrogant attitude and sarcastically said in a cold voice,

Lin Ruochu's beautiful face also fell. She retorted unconvincingly, "Just wait, I will definitely get pregnant with Fu Mochen's child and I will definitely become the mistress of the Fu family!"

"Let's see what you're capable of, being able to conceive a child with Fu Mochen." He Shumei hung up the phone in a sinister tone, a fire burning in her heart. She angrily slammed the teacups on the table.

"Clang!" A few teacups fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

The butler standing by shrank back, then forced himself forward to soothe her, "Madam, Lin Ruochu must have used some means. Otherwise, how could Fu Mochen possibly touch her!"

He Shumei coldly drew a line across her face, revealing disdain. "Of course I know that, but does Fu Mo寒 really remember"

The housekeeper shook his head in denial, "I don't think so. If he remembered, how could he keep Lin Ruochu by his side"

"But when I look at him, I always feel uneasy."

"Madam, he has simply forgotten things from over a year ago. He still remembers other matters."

Hearing the butler's words, He Shumei glared at him, her face instantly sinking. "I don't need you to remind me."

The housekeeper dared not say more.

He Shumei understood that Fu Mo'han's true nature was like this, and coupled with his mother who had a short life, looking at her with tinted glasses, it was also normal.

"By the way, how's that rascal doing with his reflection"ack again, blushing in annoyance. "No!"This man, what is he thinking about all day long He really shouldn't!"It's been over four months since I last touched you." Ye Xiao tightly held Lin Jinyan's han...