Similarly, the words of Mu Jin Huan could also be heard by Nan Wan.
Looking at the man’s sharply defined handso face, the sense of loss that had existed since she left Mu Jinqian’s office silently dissipated.
When they left, they brought a bouquet of lilies.
The air in the car carried a light fragrance, very comfortable and soothing.
Liu An was finally freed from Mrs. Mu’s grasp, but still didn’t dare to be reckless. He drove the car very smoothly and didn’t even complain in his heart because... Mrs. Mu was omnipresent.
He didn’t want the next ti to be worse than today.
Back ho, Mu Jin Huan didn’t go to the study to handle business. After washing up, he lay on the bed, leaned on the headboard, and pulled the woman into his embrace, asking softly, "Did soone bully you?"
The hospital wouldn’t suspend her without reason.
Being embraced by a ’furnace’ in the sumr actually isn’t very comfortable, but the man’s body still carried the coolness from the bathroom, making the hug bearable.
Nan Wan’s seaweed-like long hair spread across his exposed chest in the robe as she flipped through a parenting guide, her tone lazily indifferent, "Yes, just look at how you are as a husband."
It wasn’t really bullying her; the case Gao Hui got was real. A year ago, she indeed had depression; working while sick was her fault, and the hospital’s handling was reasonable.
Knowing she said it intentionally, Mu Jin Huan’s dark eyes still welled up with shadows, his arm reached for the phone next to him.
After unlocking, just as he tapped the dial button, the little woman snatched it and threw it to the head of the bed, "Just joking with you, it’s nice to be free, anyway I planned to start maternity leave, this worked out well."
Mu Jin Huan just looked at her without speaking.
Nan Wan flipped a few pages of the magazine, feeling the man’s long gaze on her face, she looked up and t his gaze.
Pressing her lips together, she smiled and asked, "You wouldn’t be disdaining , would you?"
What kind of words are these?
Mu Jin Huan slightly furrowed his brow, lifted his hand to pinch the woman’s nose, scolding in a deep voice, "What nonsense."
He only casually pinched, it didn’t hurt, but when he saw the slight smile in Nan Wan’s eyes, he deliberately acted naughty and started to pinch her face.
Nan Wan didn’t resist, letting him squeeze and knead.
She didn’t want to make things difficult for Mu Jinqian, so after he had his fill of amusent, she started to speak, "Soone at the hospital got my case from the psychological counseling room, it’s my fault, can’t bla others."
Psychological counseling room...
What other condition could it be at that place.
Mu Jin Huan’s heart felt pricked with a needle, he lifted the woman’s chin and kissed her silently.
This kiss carried no desire, gentle and lingering, delicately tracing her lip lines.
He opened his lightly closed dark eyes, speaking in a slightly hoarse voice, "Which green onion is so blind, how about I teach her a lesson for you."
Nan Wan, kissed to the point of dizziness, softly leaned into the man’s arms, "No need, let her jump around, I can’t be bothered to care."
So people, if you put them even a bit in your heart, they’ll take themselves too seriously, ignoring is the best retort.
Mu Jin Huan gazed at the woman’s gradually reddening cheeks, his heart restless, he pulled the magazine from her hand and tossed it onto the side cabinet.
Turning over, propping himself beside her, his low and hoarse voice whispered between their lips, "Alright, I’ll listen to you."
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The headline occupying the top of the trending searches read: Nan Huaiyu hands over power, Nan Family changes owners.
The onlookers had different opinions, so applauded while others sighed with regret.
Nan Wan only looked at a few articles before putting the tablet aside, picking up the phone to call Shen Zhii, "Where’s Third Brother?"
She knew her brother would eventually take back the Nan Family, it was just a matter of ti.
Shen Zhii returned to the office, sat in her chair, and lifted a hand to massage her sore and stiff back neck, "Of course he’s at the company, why are you calling him through ?"
Nan Wan now moved with difficulty, spending her days curled up on the sofa either watching dramas or reading books, waiting for Mr. Mu to co ho.
Her face had grown softer, appearing with a bit more of a gentle maternal nature than before, "I’m not looking for Third Brother, just a bit bored, so I called to check on you."
Shen Zhii let out two emotionless laughs, "Thanks, but I’m busy."
"Busy having a second child?"
Hearing this, Shen Zhii’s eyes flew open, stunned for a full minute, utterly incredulous, "You, you actually have this miraculous skill now?"
She had just gone for a hospital checkup yesterday, aside from Third Brother, no one else knew.
What kind of operation is this?
Nan Wan had just ntioned it offhandedly, who would’ve thought a blind cat would hit a dead mouse.
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