er, hastily buttoning up her already open suit jacket and jumping off the bed, fleeing Fu Mo Han's bedroom.A moment later, Fu Mochen dashed out of the cold shower. His dark eyes swept across the messy...r, besides the Rolls-Royce had already stopped in front of the self-service gate where they were headed.She doesn't want to waste time."Can't I just call you if nothing is wrong" Fu Mochen's low voice...