Mo Yuan took a deep breath. He really wanted to beat Fu Ying up.

Mo Rao continued, “Brother, Fu Ying is a very stubborn person. As long as things don’t go his way, he won’t give up. I’ll be very troubled and he won’t accept anyone because of this. He’s the only descendant of the Fu family. Are we going to let him have no descendants? Can Grandma accept it? Can Uncle and Auntie accept it? I don’t want this to happen because of me.”

“So you agreed to him?” Mo Yuan knew that what Mo Rao said made sense, but he still felt angry.

“Yes, let’s give it a try.” Mo Rao nodded.

“No, I object,” Mo Yuan said angrily. “You don’t lack a brother. What more brothers do you need? I’m enough. Tell him to get lost!”

Mo Rao was amused. How could he be jealous over this?

She held Mo Yuan’s arm and said with a smile, “You’re my closest brother. He’s only my brother in name. Think about it. His family treats me so well. Even if it’s for their sake, I should think of a way to make Fu Ying let it go. If he moves on, he will be able to let me go once and for all, right?”

Mo Yuan was afraid that Fu Ying didn’t really think so. Mo Yuan didn’t believe that person.

However, Mo Rao was right. She couldn’t let Old Madam Fu and the others regret it for the rest of their lives.

In the end, Mo Yuan could only compromise. “Alright, then give him another chance. If anything goes wrong, you have to tell me. I promise to beat him to death!”

“Alright, alright, I know.” Mo Rao leaned her head on Mo Yuan’s arm.

Mo Yuan’s heart immediately softened. He doted on Mo Rao the most and couldn’t stand this little girl wheedling.

What he wanted to do the most now was to protect Mo Rao and not let her be hurt by that scumbag again.

“Oh right, Shen Feng invited us to his house for dinner today.” Mo Yuan suddenly remembered this.

“When?” Mo Rao asked in shock.

Before she got a divorce, she had gone to the Shen family once or twice with Mo Wan and the others.

“For dinner. You can go after you finish another scene,” Mo Yuan replied.

Mo Rao was a little nervous. Actually, she didn’t want to go to Shen Feng’s house. It was as if she was officially meeting his parents. She was Fu Ying’s ex-wife, and Shen Feng’s parents were Fu Ying’s elders. It felt strange to go there alone to dine with them.

Besides, she and Shen Feng were just pretending to be a couple. It wasn’t real.

“You don’t want to go? Your expression looks so miserable.” Mo Yuan could discern Mo Rao’s resistance at a glance. He said helplessly, “Give some of your compassion for Fu Ying to Shen Feng. He’s the person worthy of your feelings.”

Mo Rao understood all of this, but she just couldn’t develop any romantic interest in Shen Feng. To her, Shen Feng was a caring big brother and a trustworthy friend.

“It’s decided then. Go eat.” Mo Yuan had to be a good support and matchmake Mo Rao and Shen Feng.

If the two of them could get married, Fu Ying would have no chance at all.

…

At night, Mo Yuan brought Mo Rao to the Shen family as promised.

Shen Feng’s mother, Mo Yun, and father, Shen Ting, were both present.

“Rao Rao!” Seeing Mo Rao, Mo Yun called out gently. Then, she held her hand and she brought her to the sofa to sit down. “I haven’t seen you in a long time. Some time ago, you were hospitalized after a car accident. I wanted to visit, but Shen Feng didn’t let me go. Sigh.”

Shen Feng was actually being considerate of Mo Rao. He knew that Mo Rao had yet to fall in love with him. If he let Mo Yun visit her and she was photographed by the reporters, people might think that she had already officially met his parents. It would give Mo Rao a lot of pressure.

He didn’t want to pressure Mo Rao.

“Auntie, I’m fine. I’ve made you worry,” Mo Rao replied obediently.

Shen Ting sat at the side as he quietly listened to Mo Rao and Mo Yun’s conversation. He had an introverted personality. Mo Rao had discovered this in the past. Shen Feng’s personality was probably like that of his mother, Mo Yun.

Mo Yuan went to the kitchen. Because Shen Feng was busy cooking there, when Mo Rao came to eat, he dismissed the cook to cook himself.

Shen Feng’s culinary skills weren’t bad. He had already made a few dishes that looked, smelled, and tasted good. Just the sight of them made Mo Yuan want to eat them.

“If my sister marries you in the future, she will definitely be very lucky,” Mo Yuan said with a smile. He treated Shen Feng as his future brother-in-law.

Shen Feng smiled. He also hoped that he would have the chance to cook for Mo Rao often. He was willing to do so for the rest of his life.

“Try it.” Shen Feng handed Mo Yuan a pair of chopsticks. Mo Yuan didn’t stand on ceremony and took a bite. The taste was indeed quite delicious.

He gave a thumbs up. “Chef Mr. Shen! It’s delicious!”