After Fu Tingyu finished speaking, he held his wife's hand and left the dining room.
Fu Tingyu was going to be her father?
Mo Chengyu watched as Fu Tingyu held her hand and walked out of the dining room. He didn't react for a long time.
How long had it been, and she already had one?
Yang Yuan watched as Fu Tingyu held Qin Shu's hand and left. She picked up the fruit juice in front of her and took a sip. "If you're looking for a husband, you should look for a man like this."
"Huh?" Mo Chengyu retracted his gaze and looked at Yang Yuan.
"Successful in his career. Not only is he loyal, but he's also very considerate."
Yang Yuan glanced at Mo Chengyu. From top to bottom, she exuded the aura of a playboy. "You'll never catch up."
Mo Chengyu laughed. "Brother Yu has always been very outstanding. I never thought of becoming someone like him."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
