novelraw Chapter 263 - 156. President Mu, are you here to catch someone cheating?
Chapter 263 - 156. President Mu, are you here to catch someone cheating?
Nan Wan stopped asking questions, lowered her head, and continued her previous actions, her voice calm, "He’s more than just ill-intentioned."He’s not even considered a person.
"I won’t touch him for now, nor the Nan Family," Mu Jin Huan’s handsome face remained calm, pausing for a moment before finishing his words, "These are all things Nan Ze needs to take care of."
Nan Wan understood his meaning and responded softly, "Mm."
Third brother will wake up.
He definitely will.
...
When they returned home, Aunt Zhou had already bathed the two little ones, who were nestled on a bed with the big golden retriever. As soon as Nan Wan and Mu Jin Huan entered, they were greeted with delightful laughter.
Their heavy mood lightened considerably.
The meals Aunt Zhou had prepared were still warm, likely reheated several times. Neither had much of an appetite and just ate a few bites before heading upstairs.
Nan Wan had already wrapped her hand around the doorknob but was stopped before opening the door when the man grabbed her arm. She turned back, puzzled, "What’s wrong?"
Mu Jin Huan raised his right hand in front of the woman, "You want me to shower with one hand?"
The wound can’t get wet...
His meaning was too obvious. Nan Wan’s eyes twinkled with a half-smile, "You managed to wash with an injured wrist last time, why not this time?"
"It’s my right hand this time," Mu Jin Huan’s expression didn’t change, releasing her arm, then gently pinching her smooth cheek, "Who did I get injured for? You don’t even want to help me shower?"
Nan Wan felt a chill from the man’s gaze, unable to maintain the smile at the corner of her eyes, pulling away his mischievous hand, and awkwardly pursed her lips, "Then... wait a minute, I’ll go check on Jiashu and Qingqing first."
Mu Jin Huan, for the first time, found those two little ones a hindrance, glanced at the time on his wrist, and said lightly, "Ten minutes, if you’re a second late, I’ll torment your nephew tomorrow."
Nan Wan, "..."
The door to the side room was ajar; Aunt Zhou had already heard the commotion but waited until Nan Wan walked in before going downstairs to tidy up the kitchen.
With Qingqing’s company, Jiashu had become livelier. After a tiring day of playing, he talked with his mom on the phone for five minutes and didn’t need Nan Wan to tell him a story before bed.
Since gaining the big golden retriever’s approval, Qingqing was in an exceptionally good mood, even smiling in her sleep.
Nan Wan didn’t linger for long. After making sure the two children were sound asleep, she left a small wall lamp on and quietly exited the room.
When she returned to the master bedroom, the man on the sofa hadn’t even undone a single button on his shirt, clearly waiting for her full-service attention.
What was with that look of his?
She had checked the time; not even a second late.
"I’ll run your bath, you take off your clothes, don’t say you can’t, I won’t believe you."
Feigning composure, she tossed this remark and quickly walked into the bathroom.
Mu Jin Huan raised an eyebrow, stood up, and stretched his long legs.
...
Nan Wan lay limp and exhausted on the man’s bare chest, unwilling to say a single word.
Clearly, it was Xu Moyi’s doing today, so why was she the innocent victim in the end?
Mu Jin Huan, holding the woman’s shoulder, was delighted by her smooth skin. His voice had the uniquely sexy hoarseness of post-event, "Did you run into Qinglu at the hospital tonight?"
Upon hearing this, Nan Wan opened her eyes, her charming brows furrowing, "How could Liu An be such a blabbermouth?"
Mu Jin Huan’s dark deep eyes returned to calm, gazing at the woman’s still-flushed face, his look profound and serene, "Did she upset you?"
Nan Wan was exhausted, withdrew from the man’s embrace, slid under the quilt, and said softly, "No."
Until Sheng Boyan returns home, she would just treat Yu Qinglu as a patient. She’s dealt with troublesome and difficult patients before; Yu Qinglu was no different.
Mu Jin Huan turned the woman facing him, using his slightly calloused fingertips to caress the sensitive skin behind her ear, asking meaningfully, "Want to go again?"
His other hand started to misbehave; he knew Nan Wan’s body too well, every touch hitting precisely the most reactive spots.
"I’m not lying," the heat on Nan Wan’s cheeks returned with a vengeance, her almond eyes seeming to be covered with a layer of mist, quickly pressing down his mischievous hand, her voice soft to the point of melting, "What am I supposed to quarrel with a patient over?"
Mu Jin Huan watched as the woman with a flustered look avoided his gaze, suddenly in a better mood, slowly smiling, "So sensible."
Nan Wan was irked by his tactic, shrinking back, biting her lip, and muttering softly, "...Of course."
Mu Jin Huan allowed her to retreat, but before she fully pulled away, he drew her back, his large hand securing her waist, flipping over to press down on her.