going to grab, and I won't just take your woman; you won't have a good time either. If I don't kill you, my name isn't Zheng!" Zheng Jinbao, backed by Zheng Lao, shouted with extreme aggression.Zheng...Lin Jinran was stunned, her cherry lips parted in astonishment.

Jealous

How could she possibly be jealous

She only tells the truth!

But, gazing into the man's dark eyes, her heart beat faster, as if it were about to burst from her chest.

Lin Jin was flustered, lowering her head and biting her cherry lips, denying, "I didn't..."

Fu Mo's eyes darkened, a dangerous aura emanating from him. He clearly didn't believe her, "No"

She purposely avoided the topic, taking a deep breath and saying, "Why would I be jealous Besides, I'm not going to her birthday party, and I won't buy her a gift!"

Raising her head stubbornly, she clenched the book tightly in her hand.

"The forest is dyed!" Faced with the young woman's defiance, Fu Mo-han frowned displeasure.

"If you want to go, then go. There's no need to drag me along as an excuse. Get out of the way, I'm leaving."

Fu Mo Han heard Lin Jin Ran's words and suddenly felt amused, his heart sinking to the bottom again.

She hasn't figured out her identity and place yet!

A captivating coldness, a suffocating sense of oppression, emanated from Fu Mo Han's body, like an invisible hand tightly encircling Lin Jin Ran.

When the trees dyed their leaves, Lin Jinran inexplicably felt numbness on his scalp, a chill creeping into his heart.

The man's long fingers grasped Lin Jinyan's delicate jaw, Fu Mochen's voice as cold as ice, "Lin Jinyan, I'm not joking with you."

Lin Jinran's heart grew colder and colder, staring blankly at the man before him. A deep sense of unease filled her.

His fingers, white with the pressure of gripping the book, tightened further.

Who is deliberately forcing her to do things she doesn't want to do

He suppressed the urge to retort, Lin Jinran turned his head away and compromised, "I understand, I'll go pick a gift for her when I have time."

The sudden concession did not change Fu Mochen's cold expression, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in his heart. This kind of compromise and obedience from Lin Jinfan did not make him feel comfortable either.

His sword-like brows furrowed deeper and deeper, Fu Mo Han didn't know what he was even upset about. He had ordered her to do it, and she obeyed, yet his displeasure remained unconquered.

A touch of irritation crept in, Fu Mo Han gazed at the woman's pale cheeks where the obvious concession was displayed. It felt like punching a cotton ball, an incredibly suffocating feeling.

With a wave of his hand, he released Lin Jinran's jaw and stepped back towards the table, saying coldly, "Get out!"

Lin Jinran glanced at the man's tall back, pursed her lips, and turned away from the study without a word.

Back in the bedroom, he glanced down at the book in his arms without the slightest desire to continue reading.

After putting it down, Lin Jinran opened the door and walked downstairs again.

She went upstairs, creating space for them. Fu Mo'han also went upstairs, leaving only Lin Ruochu downstairs.

It's not too kind to leave her alone downstairs.

Downstairs in the living room, it was empty with no one in sight. Lin Jinran lightly frowned and heard some movement coming from the kitchen. He turned and walked towards the kitchen.

I walked into the kitchen and happened to see Zhang Sao preparing to come out. She asked, "Zhang Sao, where is Lin Ruochu"

"Just now, the young master went upstairs, and she left." Zhang Bo's face showed strangeness, "She said she would message you, didn't she tell you"

Lin Jin's phone stayed in the bedroom. He truthfully said, “I haven’t looked at my phone yet, so I’ll go upstairs first.”

"Madam, I have a few words, but I'm not sure if I should say them." Zhang Sao called out to her.

Lin Jin understood exactly what Zhang's wife wanted to say. She really wanted to say, "Since I don't know whether it's appropriate to speak or not, then just don't say anything," but as the words reached her lips, they came out as, "You go on." you might be exposed."Without the warmth of touch, he held her hand. Su Han's cheeks were still as delicate as ever. If he squeezed them gently, the feeling would probably be very nice.At this moment...