t. An hour later, as Fu Mo'han put down his chopsticks and Fu Shaoqing left, dinner was finally over.Lin Jinran was forced to leave the private room and walked outside. Breathing in the humid, fresh a...nd thin lips, a barely there touch that sent a wave of unbearable anticipation through him.Fu Mo's eyes deepened slightly, his strong arms wrapped around Lin Jinran's waist, and he lowered his head to...