Chapter 231 We'll see

is lips, a hint of surprise in his raised eyebrows.His phone vibrated again. Lin Jinyan glanced at the caller ID and, without thinking, directly silenced it.She really didn't want to receive Fu Mochen...< Zheng Mengyao was taken aback, "What do you mean!" >

"All of you think you're so clever. Miss Zheng knows that Fu Mo Han is already married, but she doesn't restrain her infatuation and refuses to be a mistress. She pressures the legal wife into divorce. What difference is there between your actions and those of Zheng Jin Bao"

"You!" Zheng Mengyao had never been accused like this before. Her face flushed, turning red and white in turn. She wanted nothing more than to tear the other person's mouth apart and force Lin Jinyan to take back those words.

However, she and Zheng Jinbao were indeed siblings and cared deeply about face.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, she sneered, "Lin Jinran, I'm doing this for your own good. Don't push me away. If you don't listen to reason, you'll end up losing everything and have nowhere to turn."

"Don't trouble Miss Zheng with this. I also advise Miss Zheng, don't covet what doesn't belong to you, lest you lose both wealth and reputation."

Lin Jinran's advice came from a place of genuine concern. In her opinion, although Zheng Mengyao was beautiful, she couldn't compare to Lin Ruochu's importance in Fu Mo寒's heart.

She believes that even though Fu Mo Han is good to Zheng Meng Yao now, when Lin Ruochu wakes up, Fu Mo Han will definitely choose Lin Ruochu.

If Zheng Mengyao went too far, she might end up just like Zheng Jinhua.

But, her words fell on Zheng Mengyao's ears as a provocation.

"Zheng Mengyao sneered, "You really don't drink toasts and take the penalty. Since that's the case, I have no need to pity you. Let's wait and see who laughs last!"

The forest dyed, “...”

She really wanted to say, laughing last doesn't necessarily mean you win. But she decided against it.

In the end, Zheng Mengyao should have known who that person was.

She had better keep her distance from the Zheng family.

After Zheng Mengyao declared war, she didn't make things difficult for Lin Jinran and let her leave.

Back at the Fu residence, Fu Mochen was still not back. The cook had suddenly called in sick, so Lin Jinyu cooked dinner himself. After finishing his meal, he went back to the bedroom to wash up.

Wiping her half-dry hair, she sat on the bed, crossed her legs and placed her laptop on her knees, searching for the price and location of Nancheng Martial Arts Gym.

After seeing the price, Lin Jinran hesitated.

If there were no burden, perhaps it wouldn't be considered much, but now it's clear that Lin Jinran is unable to afford so much.

The price was simply too much for her to bear.

She sighed wistfully, just about to close the page when another message caught her eye.

Hiring temporary workers.

Lin Jin's eyes lit up. If she went to apply for a temporary job after work, could she also learn some things

Even if she couldn't learn by stealing, with extra work, she could save enough money to study as quickly as possible.

Taking out his phone, Lin Jinran took a picture of the address and planned to try it tomorrow.

At this moment, a "creak" sound of the door opening came from outside.

Lin Jinran was slightly surprised. Fu Mo'han came back earlier today than usual; he usually returned after she had fallen asleep.

In a daze, the tall and imposing Fu Mochen strode in, his black eyes fell on Lin Jinyan, his gaze fixed.

Lin Jinran had just taken a shower, her little face was rosy and flushed, like a sweet apple.

She wasn't wearing pajamas, only a long, loose, white cotton top that just covered her thighs, and you could faintly see a hint of pink underneath.

Her slender legs were crossed, her white feet gleaming. She radiated a beauty that was alluring and inviting.

Fu Mo's heart skipped a beat, his black eyes flickering with hidden meaning.

Lin Jinran noticed Fu Mo's gaze change, her heart skipped a beat. She suddenly lowered her head to look at her attire, and when she saw her bare, fair legs, her rosy cheeks flushed even redder.

She hastily pulled the covers over her legs, which were still flushed with alluring fantasies.

"What's the matter, haven't you seen it before" Fu Mo coldly snorted, the heat in his eyes burning even brighter.

I was disturbed yesterday, and I didn't get to finish what I had to do. Today is also fine.g one want to comfort them and wipe away their tears.The seventh, the eighth...Each picture, meticulously framed like a treasured collection, is examined in detail, unwilling to miss any nuance. The m...