"" Shaoqing, this isn't a private matter!" He Shumei glared at him, motioning for him to be quiet. However, Fu Shaoqing pretended not to see and defiantly retorted, "Marriage is a private matter. If g...Fu Mo Han saw Lin Jin Ran wanting to run, and with lightning speed, he reached out and grabbed Lin Jin Ran's ankle, once again throwing him onto the bed and pulling him back.

This time, he didn't hesitate. He tore off his tie with one hand and tied Lin Jinran's hands together, his fingers nimbly twisting around them a few times.

"Let go of me." Lin Jinran struggled, her two long, slender legs moving restlessly on the bedclothes, making Fu Mo's eyes darken even further.

He reached out and tore away the unsightly pink obstruction with a single hand, then pressed himself down upon it.

All words were shattered by the man's swift onslaught, leaving nothing left to say.

....

After a night of turmoil, the bed was in disarray, with wrinkles and scattered stains.

Two people lay drenched in sweat on the bed, Lin Jinran already unconscious, his handsome brows furrowed, as if he were deeply wronged.

Fu Mo's long fingers tucked Lin Jin's stray hairs behind her ear, disregarding the mess and embracing her as he got to his feet.

Unaware of his nakedness, he strode towards the bathroom.

Turn on the shower and fill the bathtub with water, then put the unconscious woman in it.

Fu Mo Han dealt with all of this, and didn't get into the bathtub together. He first removed the bedsheets and changed them to fresh ones.

If it had been before, Fu Mo Han would never have done these things, but now that Lin Jin Ran was asleep, in the dead of night he couldn't possibly go call a maid. He couldn't just lie on the messy bed.

After changing the sheets, Fu Mo Han returned to the bathroom and soaked in the water together with the soft-fragrance woman in his arms, which once again ignited him.

Fu Mo Han was extremely restrained as he cleaned Lin Jin Ran. His long fingers wandered over the delicate skin like sheep fat, causing the sleeping Lin Jin Ran to murmur softly, hoarsely opening his cherry lips, "Don't, I'm so tired..."

Fu Mo Han's thin lips slowly curled up, carrying Lin Jin Ran to the bed and tucking him in.

He lowered his gaze, looking down at the sleeping face from above. His cold features held a hint of chill.

What did Zheng Mengyao say to her

The Zheng family, they really are relentless!

Fu Mo'han changed into a pure black silk pajamas and took out his phone from the bedside table. He opened an email with the recipient being "H".

With his long fingers, he typed quickly into the phone, clicked send, and confirmed it was sent before exiting the mailbox.

A few seconds later, I received H's reply, just one word, "Good."

He lay down on the bed then, glancing at the woman beside him who slept with furrowed brows. He stretched out his arm to block her and slowly closed his eyes.

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The next day, Lin Jinran was woken up by the alarm clock. Her whole body felt like it had been disassembled and she didn't want to move at all. Fu Mo寒 was already gone from beside her.

I'm very tired, not just physically, but also mentally.

She wants to move out, but the door won't open. She, she will even pick the lock to separate.

It's too dirty! Just thinking about Fu Mo Han touching other people's hands and then touching her makes me feel sick!

Today she had to go to work, gritting her teeth through the aching pain in her body and heading to the company. Before even reaching the company entrance, she ran into Tang Wanting who was walking by.

Tang WanTing saw her and handed a document in her hand to Lin JinRan, "Lin JinRan, you give this to Zhao Qin and ask her to revise it immediately. Before lunch, I need a new one."

"Okay." Lin Jinyan took it and walked into the office to Zhao Qin's desk, placing the folder down. "This is from Director Tang. She wants you to revise it and give it back to her by noon."

Zhao Qin, who was putting on makeup and listening to music, didn't hear what Lin Jinran said at all. She didn't even bother to listen, thinking it was useless. She just replied with a casual "I know" and ignored her again.

Lin Jinran no longer lingered, returned to his own workstation, dealing with his work and ignoring the people around him.

As noon approached, Lin Jinran was about to go have lunch when Zhao Qin blocked her path with a furious expression. "Lin Jinran, you gave me the design drawings this morning, why didn't you tell me Mr. Tang needs them!"rned to Old Zheng and said, 'When you contacted me, I already stated my principles. Since you don't want to leave, the gun is yours. As for the rest of you..."He cast a meaningful glance at Ye Xiao an...