turned towards the man's direction, her lips covered by his breath, a scent that was both pleasant and intoxicating. 。His dark eyes held her image, deep and fathomless. 。The passionate kiss, like a...He reached out and grabbed Lin Jinyan's wrist, his voice low and serious. "Come back with me."

"How come you're still not back to normal" Lin Jinran obviously hadn't recognized the person in front of him as the real Fu Mochen. He stubbornly believed he was Ji Yun Ting in disguise.

Fu Mo Han's face darkened, he slightly used more force in his hand, forcefully pulling her in front of him, embracing her waist and holding her tightly against his chest, half-hugging, half-carrying.

He strode toward the door, Lin Jinran leaning against him as they left Ji Yun Ting's home together.

Ji Yunting closed the door and let out a sigh of relief. He returned to the bedroom and saw Lin Jinran's bag and gift box. He picked them up and chased after them, but the two had already left.

Well, Lin Jinran should have thought to fall here.

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On a Rolls Royce, Lin Jinran leaned her head against Fu Mochen's embrace, like a lazy little kitten.

However, this little kitten is not well-behaved.

Lin Jinran's usually clear eyes were now unfocused. She frowned in confusion and murmured, "Are you really Fu MoHan"

Then she shook her head again, denying it herself, "How could you possibly be Fu Mo Han, it couldn't be."

Fu Mo'han frowned displeasure, his voice somewhat deep, "Why not me"

"He, he should be at the hospital now, with Lin Ruochu." Lin Jinyan looked up at the car roof and murmured.

Fu Mo'han frowned.

Lin Jinran felt uncomfortable sitting down, struggling to get up, her small hand pressing downwards, soft and she didn't know what it was.

Abruptly, Fu Mo Han tightly clenched Lin Jin Ran's hand, forcefully pulling it away.

His eyes darkened, and he warned in a low voice, "Don't move, or you'll be responsible!"

"The voice is like that too." Lin Jinran giggled foolishly, completely ignoring Fu Mo'han's warning.

She raised her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue, lifting her hands to pinch Fu Mochen's face, she curiously asked, "It feels so good, how did you make it"

Her finger, not behaving itself, poked at Fu Mochen's Adam's apple. Seeing it move, she was like a curious explorer discovering a new land, staring intently at the slightly protruding Adam's apple of Fu Mochen. Her white and delicate hand lightly poked it again.

Fu Mo Han felt as if feathers were lightly caressing him, stirring up a captivating flutter in his heart.

"The forest is ablaze!" Fu Mo Han roared.

Damn, doesn't this woman know what she's doing

Apparently, Lin Jinran didn't know at all.

She was touching her fair neck with the other hand, her rosy face full of confusion, "Why don't I have..."

Fu Mo's eyes were dark and unclear. This time, Lin Jinyan was obviously more talkative after getting drunk than last time, making him seem a bit cute in comparison.

Lin Jinran had no idea what the man was thinking. She still touched his neck, but couldn't find anything to grasp onto, becoming increasingly frustrated. She reached for Fu Mo's cold Adam's apple instead. "How come you don't have one"

If Lin Jinran wasn't confirmed to be drunk, Fu Mochen would definitely ignore her!

"The forest is dyed, don't move around!"

"What are you doing, let me go." Lin Jinfan's flushed face was full of grievance, "You only know how to be mean to me."

She pushed away Fu Mokhan and rubbed against the car window, her head resting against the seat, as if she were angry.

Fu Mo Han truly didn't know how to face Lin Jin Ran who was throwing a tantrum after getting drunk.

Seeing the little woman motionless, Fu Mochen helplessly said, "Lin Jinran, come here!"

No one responded, the figure remained still.

He raised his sword brows, daring him to a duel mirror" "Here, here..." 。Upon hearing Fu Shaoqing's words, the middle-aged man immediately shifted to his left, picking up a mirror that was one meter wide and two meters long. 。"Let's just put it...