Fu Mohan controlled the computer with one hand and processed the emails. From time to time, he looked sideways to see if Lin Jinran woke up. His shoulders were not moved for a long time. After being sore, he gradually became numb, a heavy sweetness.

I don’t know how long it took, Lin Jinran’s slender eyelashes moved, frowned gently, and slowly opened his eyes.

The seat of the main driver was in sight. She was stunned and curious why she was still in the car. She woke up a little and found that she seemed to be leaning against the man's shoulder.

He looked up slightly at the man, with an elegant posture, sitting upright beside him, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

She sat upright carefully, and she looked out the window with her eyes facing each other. It was already dark, and she didn't know what time it was.

I glanced around and found that the vehicle was parked at the entrance of the building. What?

I was wondering whether to get off the car or when the man woke up, the slightly tired voice of the man beside him rang in a low voice, "Awaken?"

"Yes." Lin Jinran looked back sideways, and happened to meet the man's black eyes, as black as a vortex, without a trace of sleepiness.

"How long have I slept?"

"More than three hours." The shoulders had no intuition, and Fu Mohan didn't care at all.

"I have been leaning on you?" Weiwei was surprised that she had slept for a long time. Thinking of the three hours, the man kept letting her lean on her, and his heart was warm.

He stretched out his hand and gently massaged Fu Mohan's shoulders, and said guiltily, "Sorry, you should wake me up, you can go back to bed and sleep."

"It's okay, let's go, Mrs. Zhang should have had a midnight snack."

Fu Mohan took her hand that was rubbing her shoulders, opened the car door, and took the little woman out of the car.

Mrs. Zhang, who had been waiting in the living room, saw the two of them entering the door, stood up and responded, "Young master, the young lady is ready for the midnight snack."

"OK."

Mrs. Zhang took out Lin Jinran's cell phone from her pocket again. She helped her carry Lin Jinran's small bag, but she never returned it to Lin Jinran. "Ms. Su called me just now and said she had something to come to you, so I told her that it was inconvenient for the time being."

"Okay, I'll go back to her later." He took the phone and followed Fu Mohan to the restaurant.

This day was a surprise, and Lin Jinran was not very hungry. After eating some, he followed Fu Mohan upstairs.

Fu Mohan asked her to rest first and prepare to go to the study to handle the next work.

Before the man turned around, his arm was pulled by Lin Jinran, "You look very tired today, so take a break early."

Seeing the man's fatigue, Lin Jinran didn't want him to work too hard.

"Don't you and Su Han have any other words in the boudoir?" He raised his thin lips, Fu Mohan pulled back his arm, clasped Lin Jinran's back of his head, and gently kissed her smooth forehead.

"I'll get you half an hour to chat, and I'll go in half an hour."

Only then did Lin Jinran realize that men are not necessarily dealing with work, they just leave her alone space to talk to Su Han.

Watching the man walk into the study, Lin Jinran unscrewed the bedroom door, walked in and dialed Su Han's phone number.

After answering the phone, Su Han's teasing laughter came, "Sister Jinran, you finally called, what are you doing?"

"Sorry, there was a small accident on the way back." Lin Jinran walked to the bed with her belly straight, took off her shoes and sat down, and adjusted her sitting position casually, which made it more comfortable.

"What accident happened?" Su Han was shocked, and sat up from the bed, crossed his legs and asked curiously.
Chapter completed!