Chapter 587 Do You Like Her?

u Shaoqing's face.A face, vaguely familiar, came into view, and Lin Jinyan's drunken haze cleared up abruptly."Fu Mo Han"But upon closer inspection, it wasn't Fu Mo Han's icy face, but rather a handso...Private room in a bar.

Lu Liming's handsome face was clouded with worry, his fingers tracing circles around the rim of his cup. "You can't keep this up for long, she's just carsick because she hasn't eaten anything."

"A month or two won't be a problem." Fu Mo Han said expressionlessly, taking a sip of red wine.

"What if she found out"

"She won't know!" he stated, his tone unwavering and absolute.

Lu Liming shook his head, clearly disapproving, "If you like her, just tell her. Why do you have to..."

"Who said I like her" Fu Mo'han hissed in a low voice, glaring coldly at Lu Liming, and let out a disdainful snort, "It was she who first provoked me back then, and now she wants to get away unscathed Besides, Mu Shaocheng used underhanded means to take over Nanshan, so I naturally won't let him have his way!"

Lu Li frowned, rubbing his forehead and muttered in a low voice, "It's not like I like her, would go to such lengths."

Fu Mochen coldly glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "Don't think that I didn't hear what you said."

"Fine, fine. What do you want me to do"

Over the past two months, you have been in charge of her checkups and delayed her menstruation by adjusting her medication.

"I'm a male!"

Once again receiving Fu Mo's icy and cold gaze, Lu Li helplessly compromised, "I'll arrange for a specialist doctor to ensure everything goes perfectly."

Having said that, he patted Fu Mo'han on the shoulder and raised an eyebrow playfully. "You have to work hard. If there's no movement in three months, I can't keep it a secret either."

"Okay."

Three months' time is enough, if not, Fu Mo Han already has a plan for the next step.

In the evening, Fu's Residence.

Lin Jinran sat on the balcony digesting her meal, forced by Zhang Sao to drink a large bowl of tonic soup. She almost vomited.

Fu Mo'han was still not back, everything seemed much the same as usual, yet subtle changes were happening.

Gazing up at the vast starry sky, Lin Jinran's hand gently rested on her stomach. She wasn't sure whether to feel anxious or joyful.

I don't even know what to do next.

She, the child, the mother, and Fu Mo Han.

Everything became chaotic with the child's arrival, even more so than before, leaving her utterly disoriented.

In the distance, headlights were rapidly moving. There was no need to guess which car was returning to this road.

As the vehicle drew closer, Lin Jinran could see its outline. He suddenly stood up, turned and fled to the bed, flinging back the covers and lying down as if asleep.

I don't want to see, I don't want to meet, and I don't want to say a word.

I don't know how long I waited, the silence in the bedroom. "Click." The sound of a door opening.

His heart skipped a beat, Lin Jinran tightly closed his eyes, motionless as if asleep.

Fu Mo'han only stood at the door, glancing from afar at the woman on the bed. His long fingers reached out to the doorknob, then retracted, and he walked directly into the study to work.

In the darkness, Lin Jinran carefully opened his eyes and turned his body to look at the closed door, helplessly pursed his lips.

No point thinking about it, she still needs to go to work tomorrow, and she has to keep this job going.

The next day, Lin Jinran wanted to go out, but was stopped by Zhang's mother directly.

The reason is that she's pregnant and should rest and take care of herself. She shouldn't travel for work, in case she gets a miscarriage or has complications.

"Zhang Sao, I'm really fine, besides the child is only a month old." Seeing that he wouldn't leave if he didn't, Lin Jin would definitely be late.

"Madam, I don't mind if you go out to work when you have nothing to do, but you are carrying the next generation of the Fu family in your belly. You should rest well for yourself and for the child."

Zhang Sao, though speaking harshly and with great persistence, refused to give in.

Lin Jin was at a loss for words. He couldn't explain to Zhang Sao what had happened in just half a moment. He used force, but he was afraid of hurting her. He was anxious and didn't know what to do.

At the foot of the stairs, Fu Mochen's cold voice came, "Zhang Sao, let her go." Han could sit on the sofa with his notebook on the table. Now the sofa is gone.He walked straight to the bed, placed his notebook on the empty space on Lin Jinfan's desk, opened it, and sat beside Li...