Chapter 838 Can You Bear It?!
Su, "This is Lao Su's granddaughter, Su Han.""Sister, hello." Su Han's big eyes sparkled as she looked at Lin Jinran. Her voice was as sweet and lovely as her face."Hello." Lin Jinran's puzzled eyes s...The air ignited in an instant, burning with a frenzy that seemed to threaten to consume everything around it.
Lin Jinran's breathing became increasingly chaotic, her porcelain-like face flushed a vibrant red, waiting to be plucked.
“No, I’m…” she choked out, wanting to tell the man about the pregnancy, to stop this from happening. Before she could finish her words, her lips were sealed by Fu Mo Han’s, her widened eyes accepting everything the man offered.
Embracing her again, Fu Mo-han was very gentle, very tender, slowly leading Lin Jin-ran into the world he had created for her, not allowing her to escape.
One night, they fell into each other's embrace, tightly holding on. Familiar warmth, familiar temperature, familiar rhythm, and familiarity with each other.
It seems that only at this moment, the two people are inescapably embracing each other, enjoying the time that belongs only to them.
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After being hung up on by Fu Mochen, Lin Ruochu immediately contacted a secretary she had bribed and was told that Fu Mochen had no meetings in the evening and no other work arrangements.
Hearing that there was no arrangement, Lin Ruochu immediately contacted the restaurant and reserved a table full of delicious food.
But when the dead of night arrived, Fu Mo Han still hadn't come.
Without work, no meetings, and no return to the Fu residence, and his phone went unanswered. Where did Fu Mo寒 go
The food had already gone cold, and Lin Ruochu had no appetite to eat it. She unwillingly dialed the phone again, but Fu Mo'han turned it off and was unreachable.
Lin Ruochu, still indignant, directly contacted the secretary. The secretary was also surprised. Under Lin Ruochu's strong attitude, she revealed Leng Jue's phone number.
This time, she called Leng Jue and inquired about Fu Mo'han's situation, only to be told that Fu Mo'han was in a meeting.
"Didn't we say today was a meeting-free day" Lin Ruochu couldn't help but complain, her tone laced with annoyance.
Leng Jue didn't pay attention to Lin Ruochu's tone of complaint, and said in a matter-of-fact manner, "Who told you not to have the meeting"
Just ignore whoever it is.
"Or, may I ask who gave you my number"
Lin Ruochu frowned unhappily, "You're Fu Mochen's assistant, I know there's something wrong with your number"
"Technically, there's no problem." Leng Jue replied calmly, then changed the subject, "However, this is my personal backup number."
Lin Ruochu choked.
Leng Jue ignored Lin Ruochu's attitude and his tone remained calm. "There is an important meeting tomorrow, the CEO needs to go over everything one last time before the meeting."
Meetings, they always used meetings as an excuse. Besides that one time, there wasn't any other intimate contact between them. Even Fu Mo Han was too lazy to come over.
Once or twice, she could bear it. Now that she was pregnant with the future CEO of the Fu family, how could she still be fooled like this
Lin Ruochu refused to back down, "Give me the phone, I have time to talk to him."
"I'm sorry, Miss Lin. The CEO is in a meeting, and I'm not authorized to disturb him!"
"You!" Lin Ruochu was so angry, she really wanted to retort angrily. But thinking that Leng Jue was a trusted person beside Fu Mochen, if she offended him, and he got back at her in front of Fu Mochen, it wouldn't be worth it.
Her eyes rolled, and Lin Ruochu let out a cry of pain, "My stomach hurts so badly. Tell Fu Mo Han that I'm in pain. What if something happens to the child Then the Fu family will be without an heir, ouch."
"Miss Lin, I will arrange someone to go there immediately." Leng Jue's reply was extremely quick, without mentioning Fu Mo Han once.
Feeling that coldness was unyielding, Lin Ruochu stopped pretending. She shouted at Leng Jue in a fierce voice, “Leng Jue, if something happens to the child in my belly, can you bear the responsibility!”ished reporting and cautiously asked, "Young Master, what about that yellow-haired man"Fu Mo'han stared into the distance with a gloomy expression, his anger still uncontained. His voice was icy as he...