Chapter 1522: This is the Last Time I Believe You

, "If you don't want to film, just leave. I'll take your words as fart!"Fu Mo'han's face instantly turned black as a cauldron bottom, looking at Fu Lao Yezi with an unhappy expression, he gritted his...Mu Shaochen gave a wry smile, "Jinyan, you stay here and rest first. Whether you hate me or are angry with me, it doesn't matter right now. I won't let you leave. If you truly care about the child in your belly, then stay here and take good care of yourself."

"Mu Shaochen!" Lin Jinran was exasperated. Why couldn't she get him to understand anything she said!

Mu Shaocheng immediately changed tactics, "Your fetus is unstable now. For the sake of the child in your belly, you should take good care of yourself."

"I can give birth elsewhere too!" Lin Jinran ignored his consolation and insisted on leaving, "You've imprisoned me for a long time, what do you want to do"

"You'll be waiting for a while, I guarantee. I'll make sure you leave!"

The forest had fallen silent, and Lin Jun quietly looked at the person before him. He saw the sincerity in his black eyes and whispered, "You really will let me go"

"Yes." Mu Shaocheng answered affirmatively.

Lin Jinyan stared at him in silence for a long time, then spoke, "Fine, I believe you one last time."

She bit down on the last two words with emphasis. If Mu Shaochen dared to lie to her again this time, she would never forgive him!

Although Lin Jinran missed Ye Xiao very much, she decided to put her pregnancy first and trust Mu Shaocheng for now.

After Mu Shaocheng finished speaking with Lin Jinran, he didn't linger any longer. Perhaps there was no going back to their carefree camaraderie; he had been her most trusted person at one point in time.

This is Mu Shaocheng's most pitiful thing, and it's also the most helpless thing.

All of this is thanks to Ye Xiao, Mu Shaocheng couldn't bear to harm Lin Jinran, but that doesn't mean he won't harm Ye Xiao, his rival.

In the evening, Mu Shaocheng wanted to stay and have dinner with Lin Jinran, but was politely declined.

Before meeting Mu Shaocheng, she kept asking when she could meet him. After meeting Mu Shaocheng, she didn't want to see him anymore.

Mu Shaocheng didn't mind. He just wanted to spend a few days with Lin Jinyan here, relaxing after days of hard work.

Even though he couldn't hold her in his arms, Mu Shaocheng was satisfied just having her by his side.

As darkness fell, the villas gradually lit up.

In the kitchen, the chef was bustling about in the heat of preparing tonight's dinner. With Mu Shaochen's arrival, the dishes were much more plentiful than when Lin Jinyi dined alone.

Every dish is carefully prepared by a five-star chef selected by Mu Shaocheng, with exquisite flavors and dishes tailored to Lin Jinran's taste, especially suitable for consumption during pregnancy.

As Lin Jin went downstairs to prepare for dinner, he saw from afar a man in a white shirt sitting at the dining table. The man had a handsome face.

Her footsteps faltered, having already declined Mu Shaocheng's invitation to dinner.

But this villa belonged to him. He could come and go as he pleased, so why would he listen to her

Lin Jinian smiled wryly and walked towards the table.

Mu Shaocheng rose to his feet and, in a gentlemanly manner, pulled out her chair for her.

Lin Jinran sat down and thanked them.

Her clear eyes scanned the table of exquisite dishes, but her pregnancy hadn't left much appetite.

Mu Shaochen brought the already-prepared pork bone soup to Lin Jinran's face and told her, "This has had the oil removed, you should drink more of it, good for the child."

"Good." Lin Jinran picked up the spoon, blew on it lightly, and took a sip.

The soup is light and refreshing, not greasy or heavy, and it tastes good.

Mu Shaochen stared at her for a while, and sighed, "We haven't had dinner together at the same table in ages." completely oblivious to Fu Mo Han, who stood silently by the side of the sofa, his usually stern features growing even darker.After Lin Jinran recovered, she always felt like someone was watching her...