his head and denying, “She wants to like it, but I’ve never seen...” 。In my impression, Lin Jinran most often saw Liu Fengqing wearing an apron. In my impression, it was also various colors of aprons...Suddenly, Fu Mo's long fingers grasped Lin Jinran's collar and pulled him forcefully towards him.
Lin Jinyu didn't react at all. He threw himself onto the marble table, his elbow accidentally knocking over the coffee cup on the table. The remaining coffee spilled out and soaked the documents on the table.
"Let go." Lin Jinran was startled, then frowned and reached out to pry Fu Mo'han's long fingers away.
"Lin Jinran, are you trying to be a saint, or do you just want to suffer more" Fu Mo'han's icy gaze landed on Lin Jinran, his voice as cold as ice.
Lin Jinran was slightly taken aback.
She is not a saint!
Of course, she resented Tang Wanting and Xu Xiaoxiao's joint slander. She wouldn't say anything if they were expelled, at most they were accomplices, just being manipulated. A warning would be enough, but if everyone was expelled...
What worried her more was whether the DHS design department could withstand this period.
I don't want to drag down Fu Mo Han's company because of her!
"Let go of me first." She felt a mixture of frustration and discomfort.
Fu Mochen's face was cold and grim, "Lin Jinyan, put away your fake kindness. As long as you are my wife for a day, I will take care of your affairs. Is there anything else unclear"
Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced through her heart, making it ache unbearably.
What originally mattered to Fu Mochen was her identity and the reputation of the Fu family!
Of course, how could he possibly care about her She's just being self-delusional.
Her eyes, cast downcast, concealed the laughable sorrow within them. Even her voice, clear as a spring, held a hint of melancholy, “Alright, I understand.”
Fu Mo'han frowned, a sudden anger welling up inside him, an irritable feeling he couldn't shake.
He was helping her, and she didn't know how to repay him, but instead, she accused him of being arbitrary and that he shouldn't have done that!
Who gave her the guts to get so bold
"Let me go." Lin Jinran didn't want to stay for a moment, propping himself up on the table.
Maybe, if they keep talking, he'll say something else to belittle her for being oblivious.
But Fu Mo'han didn't intend to let her go, suppressing his anger and saying, "Lin Jinran, how do you plan to repay me"
Repayment
A look of astonishment, her gaze unreadable as she stared at the man. His face was cold and serious, not a hint of jest in his expression.
He saved her for the sake of the Fu family's reputation, why should she repay him
Frowning, her delicate brows furrowed in confusion, the handsome face of the man before her suddenly enlarged, almost touching her eyes. His steady breath sprayed onto her fair cheeks, and a faint scent lingered on his skin.
Being too close, Lin Jinran reflexively wanted to dodge. The moment she moved, the fingers gripping her collar tightened suddenly, not allowing her to leave even an inch.
He pulled her closer again, her lips almost touching Fu Mo Han's. Her heart beat wildly, her ears flushed and the redness spread to her cheeks.
Fu Mo Han, let go! Lin Jin Ran's face flushed with embarrassment, her fair complexion turning crimson like rouge had been applied.
Fair and rosy, she is adorable.
Just a light bite on her lips, her beautiful eyes rolling, a look of both complaint and shyness, which made Fu Mo Han's lower abdomen burn with desire, intensifying the feeling.
Damn, this woman, she seems to be getting more and more beautiful, more and more alluring!
The anger and agitation in my chest gradually gave way to a growing fire, burning ever brighter.
Fu Mo's eyes darkened, his gaze filled with undisguised desire.
“You, let go of me,” Lin Jinran stammered, startled.re to sleep at all. 。All she could think about now was how to make new clothes for her child. 。Even she had already started sketching in her mind, thinking about those cute little outfits she saw in m...