Chapter 377 This, what's going on?

ochu's few words alone, it was believed that she did it.Fu Mo'han still believes in Lin Ruochu!Haha, she didn't know it from the beginning. If it wasn't for her grandfather, they would have definitely...On the subway, fewer people were getting off and more were getting on. The spacious area, which had been comfortable at first, was being infinitely compressed.

Fu Mo Han had originally intended to leave some space between the two of them, but when he stopped, a group of people rushed in, once again bringing her and Lin Jin Ran into an intimate embrace.

His jaw rested against Lin Jinyan's ink-black silken hair. A faint sweetness mingled with the woman's delicate fragrance, inevitably seeping into his nostrils and perfectly masking the increasingly murky air within the subway.

And Lin Jinran's little face at this time was red like a ripe apple, her whole body stiffened and dared not move, she could even feel Fu Mo'han's shallow breath, sprinkling on her head.

Even faintly, she could still hear Fu Mo Han's heart beating powerfully in her ears, making her own heartbeat accelerate.

One station, one station, another station, the two people kept up this motion.

Not until the train reached its final stop, doors opened, and passengers swarmed off, rushing to their various destinations.

Fu MoHan took two steps back, and the sight that met his eyes was Lin JinRan's flushed cheeks. His gaze deepened.

He suddenly looked away, "Let's go."

"Good."

Fu Mochen stepped out of the subway, his black eyes scanning the bustling crowd. He turned to Lin Jinyan, without a word, he raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, then strode toward the exit with his long legs.

With his hand being pulled, Lin Jinran looked at the man's broad back and tightly pursed lips unconsciously curled up.

After getting off the subway, there was a taxi stand nearby, and I managed to hail a cab.

Taxis are not as spacious as Rolls Royces. Even if two people sit on each side, they are still very close together.

After getting into the car, Lin Jin kept watching the scenery retreating outside the window, her hands clutching tightly.

Fu Mo'han then closed his eyes to cultivate his spirit, his expression cold and aloof.

In silence, the taxi drove steadily towards Fu's residence.

During the drive, the driver kept looking at the two people in the rearview mirror. They were wearing couple's outfits and were a handsome man and a beautiful woman, they were really eye-catching.

When he looked again, he met a pair of cold eyes, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to look in the rearview mirror and drove honestly.

Fu Mo'han then closed his eyes, as dark as ink.

After so much trouble, it was finally dark when the two of them returned to Fu's residence.

The maids in the Fu residence were both taken aback when they saw the two men wearing identical casual clothes. They were completely surprised, and even after Fu Mochen's figure disappeared at the foot of the stairs, they still couldn't recover.

Zhang Sao grabbed Lin Jinran's hand and looked her up and down, her face filled with disbelief. "Madam, this, this... how is this possible"

"Our clothes are dirty. By the way, Grandpa called and asked if you received the osmanthus cake"

"It looks good, she said it fits well. It really suits the young madam, so beautiful and pretty."

As the forest dyed a vibrant hue, she couldn't help but smile. She truly loved this outfit and wanted to preserve it carefully. "I'll head up now," she said.

Having said that, she turned and walked upstairs.

Lin Jin entered the bedroom and saw a man's casual suit lying on the bed.

She walked over, bent down to pick it up, and thought to herself that Fu Mochen probably wouldn't wear this again. She would keep it well.

Just as she was about to fold it up, her shoulder was suddenly seized, forcing her to turn around.

She didn't have time to react, the man radiating a potent scent of hormones, his heavy body pressing down on her.n a while.” 。"Good 。Lin Jinran nodded, seeing Gu Meng leave. He frowned, a hint of worry clouding his brow. 。Who is this person, sneaking into her room for whatIt seems we'll have to find this person...