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Chapter 956 Can you still behave well?

Before Fu Mohan returned to Fu's house, Mrs. Zhang made a secret phone call behind Lin Jinran's back and told her about what she saw at the airport. Her tone could not conceal the blame of the elder for the younger one.

"I know, I'll explain it to her when I get back." Fu Mohan pinched his eyebrows, comforted Mrs. Zhang a little, and hung up the phone.

Frowning, he turned the car around and drove in the direction of Fu's house.

"Ring, ring, ring." The phone rang.

Fu Mohan took out his Bluetooth headset, put one hand on his ear, and pressed answer.

"Boss, there are still ten minutes left in the meeting." Leng Jue's businesslike voice came through the phone.

Fu Mo's cold and stern face showed exhaustion, "It was postponed until today."

"This meeting was postponed from yesterday to today." Leng Jue had to remind him.

Fu Mohan was resolute, "Continue to postpone it until tomorrow."

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Mohan increased the speed of the car, and the streamlined black Maybach flew past quickly like a bolt of lightning.

Half an hour later, Fu Mohan arrived at Fu's house.

Entering the living room, Mrs. Zhang, who was running around anxiously, saw the figure and rushed over in a few steps, "Master, you are finally back."

"What about her?"

"The young lady came soon and said she was tired and went back to the bedroom."

"I know." Fu Mohan strode towards the stairs with his long legs.

He gently opened the bedroom door and walked in. He glanced around with his black eyes and did not see Lin Jinran's shadow.

He frowned and guessed something. He closed the door and walked towards Lin Jinran's workroom. He unscrewed the door and pushed it open. Sure enough, he saw the little woman sitting on the sofa, thinking about something with a doll in her hand.

Lin Jinran turned his head irritably and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, I told you, I won't eat." The person who came was not Mrs. Zhang, but Fu Mohan, "You're back."

"Did you go to the airport today?" He walked to the little woman and sat down, and asked calmly.

Lin Jinran pursed her lips, put down the doll in her hand, lowered her head and did not hide it, "Well, Ji Yunting is leaving today, and I went to the airport to see her off."

Obviously feeling that the little woman was not in a high mood, Fu Mohan reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to turn in his direction, "Why didn't you call me when you saw me?"

She raised her eyes and looked intently into the dark eyes of the man close by. She pouted her lips unintentionally, "I don't want to disturb your work."

"She is the daughter of the company's partner. This time she came to sign the contract on behalf of her father." Fu Mohan looked at the little woman with a slightly aggrieved face and explained the whole story in a low voice.

"I know." Lin Jinran blinked her clear eyes, nodded lightly, stretched out her hand to hold the man's hand holding her chin, and shook it, "I believe you."

In the car back to Fu's house, Lin Jinran thought a lot. When he suddenly saw it, he felt really uncomfortable and uncomfortable. When the feeling of aggrieved faded away, reason gradually gained the upper hand.

The two people did not have any physical contact. Although the short-haired woman had a look of love in her eyes, she never touched Fu Mohan.

If there is really a relationship, can we still behave ourselves?

His identity and status meant that there would be women around him and women would like him. Lin Jinran knew this very well before marrying Fu Mohan.

If she becomes jealous of every woman who admires him, she can really become a jealous person!
Chapter completed!
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