Mu Weilan looked at Fu Hanzheng in adoration with a calm and "happy face", but her heart was pounding.

It would be very humiliating for her if Fu Hanzheng flung her hand away and denied their relationship in front of Shen Wanyue and Jian Zhe at this time.

Sweet Bean cut in just in time and said to Fu Hanzheng in a soft voice, "Dad, let's go home! Mu and I don't like them!"

Fu Hanzheng's deep gaze was fixed on Mu Weilan's beautiful face, and there was a faint trace of playfulness in his apathetic eyes. Then he withdrew his hand that she was holding, which was an ominous sign and made her heart thump. However, the next second, he threw his arm around her shoulder.

The man's long arms wrapped around her and Sweet Bean. With a composed smile, he said, "Okay, let's go home."

Mu Weilan was stunned. Under Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue's astonished gaze, she got on Fu Hanzheng's Maybach which was worth sixty million yuan.

When the black Maybach passed Jian Zhe's Range Rover, which was "slightly shabby" in comparison and only worth one billion yuan, Fu Hanzheng deliberately stopped. He looked through the glass window and cast a glance at Zhe Jian and Shen Wanyue.

The Maybach revved up, leaving the two of them behind.

Shen Wanyue stomped on her high heels and pulled the car door open angrily, complaining, "Jian Zhe! It's time for you to change your car! Look at the Maybach, and look at your lousy Range Rover! That lowly girl Mu Weilan actually stole my thunder!"

Jian Zhe comforted her patiently. "Well, honey, it's not normal for Fu Hanzheng who's so wealthy to drive a car worth more than 60 million yuan. Why should we bother ourselves about that?"

"I'm not bothering myself! I'm not convinced that Mu Weilan is now Mrs. Fu! How am I going to live in this circle after that? She's going to take revenge on us through Fu Hanzheng!"

Jian Zhe looked at the Maybach and frowned, "When did Fu Hanzheng get married? Why is there no news?"

Shen Wanyue squinted. "Hmph, it's not that easy for Mu Weilan to fool me. Fu Hanzheng has always been single. How come he suddenly got a wife? I will find out about this!"

...

Inside the Maybach, Sweet Bean fell asleep in Mu Weilan's arms with the cup of coke bought in KFC in her arms.

Mu Weilan carefully took the coke out of her little arms. Fu Hanzheng glanced at the back seat in the rearview mirror and said suddenly, "Who allowed you to take Sweet Bean to KFC?"

Mu Weilan choked and apologized. "I'm sorry. Sweet Bean really wants to eat it, so... But eating once in a while won't do much harm to her body."

"This is an easy way to please a child, Miss Mu. Don't you think you played your cards in a tawdry way?"

The man's indifferent voice was harsh and aloof.

Mu Weilan frowned and said frigidly, "Mr. Fu, although I don't know why you helped me just now, I am very grateful that you did that. You don't allow Sweet Bean to eat fried food and drink coke because you're caring about her health, but all these restraints on a three-year-old girl will deprive her of the happiness she deserves as a child and leave her life a shadow. Besides, you spend little time with Sweet Bean, and she can't get along with the other kids in the kindergarten. I just feel sorry for Sweet Bean for being treated so cruelly by you."

Fu Hanzheng raised his eyebrows slightly and heard the woman prattling didactically in a righteous tone, but he was not provoked. "Cruel?"

She swallowed and bit her lip, "Do I wrong you? It's your right to bring strange women home often, but letting those women abuse your daughter is your fault as a father."

Fu Hanzheng laughed instead of getting angry. He often brought strange women home and let them abuse Sweet Bean?

Did Sweet Bean deliberately spin those stories to make Mu Weilan pity her?

"Are you accusing me of being a failed father?"

She peeked out of the car window and said, "Please don't unduly interpret my words. Besides, I don't have that right to accuse you. Sweet Bean lacks love. As Sweet Bean's teacher, I just hope you can give Sweet Bean more fatherly love."

Oh, this woman, after giving birth and disappearing for three years, did not fulfill any of her duties as a mother, and now she was accusing him of not loving Sweet Bean enough?

"Mr. Fu, please pull over at the next intersection. I can go home myself."

But Fu Hanzheng ignored her request.

"..."

Mu Weilan pursed her lips. The atmosphere was strange and treacherous. She had said so many unpleasant things on impulse. If Fu Hanzheng was a vengeful person, he could pick on her with ease.

Her heart was beating like a drum with hindsight.

Damn it, why couldn't she help it? Why would she have provoked someone like Fu Hanzheng?

Fu Hanzheng perceived all the nuances of her emotions.

The man's thin lips curled, and he spat out one word curtly, "Address."

"Hailan New Community."

Somehow she obediently told him the name of her neighborhood, probably because this man's aura was so intimidating that Mu Weilan did not dare to disobey him.

When they almost reached Hailan New Community, the little girl lying in Mu Weilan's arms woke up. She rubbed her eyes with her little pink mouth pouting and asked, "Dad, have we reached Mu's home?"

"Well, we're almost there."

After they arrived, Mu Weilan got off the car, and Sweet Bean got off with her.

Holding Mu Weilan's hand, the little girl grinned at Fu Hanzheng and said, "Dad, let's go to Mu's place for dinner tonight!"

"Well, Sweet Bean, my place..."

Before she could refuse, Fu Hanzheng had already gotten out of the car with his hands in his pockets, and he agreed, "Good idea."

"..."

Mu Weilan's mouth twitched. What was this man going to do?!

...

Mu Weilan walked to the door of the apartment with the man and the little girl, slowly taking out the key.

What should she explain if Ye Guo was home?!

Sweet Bean, who was standing next to her, looked up at her, blinked, and asked innocently, "Mu, don't you know how to open the door? Ask my dad to help you."

"No need. I know how to open the door."

Mu Weilan mustered all her courage and opened the door. It was very quiet. Ye Guo was not at home.

This lightened the pressure on Mu Weilan. Fortunately, Guo was not at home...

Mu Weilan changed her slippers and looked at the father and daughter outside the door. There were no extra slippers at home, so she said, "Come in, you don't have to change your slippers."

The little girl nodded hard, then bounced happily into the room, and the man... With his hands in his pockets, he bent slightly and strode into the room with a cold expression.

Fortunately, there were ingredients in the fridge, otherwise, she would have to buy groceries to make a meal for them.

But she had had dinner with Sweet Bean at KFC, so why did she now have to prepare another dinner for Fu Hanzheng?

She stood in front of the refrigerator and patted her head in frustration. Suddenly, a cold male voice sounded in her ear. "I don't eat onions and garlic. Make it light."

"..."

He really knew how to give orders!