novelraw Chapter 295 - 167. The Mu Family’s president and sister-in-law traveled together to the United States, behaving intimately and indescribably.
Chapter 295 - 167. The Mu Family’s president and sister-in-law traveled together to the United States, behaving intimately and indescribably.
Xu Shuyu patted his shoulder, feeling very relieved, "With you here, grandmother is not worried."The granddaughter has found a good home, and the hard shell she was wrapped in is slowly softening. She smiles from the heart and has little tempers, just like a young girl should be.
She’s old, she doesn’t ask for much, now she only hopes Ze can wake up soon. That girl Zhi Mei is getting thinner by the day, and it pains her to see it.
Ah Ze, grandmother prays for you every day in front of the Bodhisattva, you can’t keep sleeping like this.
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Nan Family villa.
The butler opened the gate in the yard, took the gift box from Mu Jin Huan’s hand, stepped aside to make way, and nodded, "Miss Nan Wan, young master."
There was not a trace of surprise on his face, as if he was just waiting for them.
Nan Wan walked inside holding Mu Jin Huan’s arm, and asked lightly, "Is everyone here?"
The butler followed behind them, respectfully replying, "Yes."
Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Xiaoman, who was leaning on the sofa, gave a cold snort.
Nan Chengzhi glanced at her with displeasure, then beckoned to the two at the door, his voice weary but cheerful, "Wanwan and Jinhuan are here, come sit down,"
Then he instructed the servant, "Go make two cups of tea."
Nan Wan glanced around indifferently; only Nan Chengzhi and Jiang Xiaoman were in the living room, none of the important people were present.
However, there were two cups of tea on the coffee table, neither steaming. One of the cups had a faint lipstick mark on the rim.
Nan Chengzhi knew his daughter didn’t want to stay here a second longer, so he patted Jiang Xiaoman’s crossed leg and told her, "You go upstairs and call Huai Yu down."
Jiang Xiaoman frowned, her eyes full of displeasure as she looked at Nan Chengzhi.
What, am I an eyesore?
She responded stiffly, "I’m not feeling well, have a servant call him."
Nan Chengzhi half-covered his mouth and coughed a few times, his voice hoarse, his gaze severe, "Can a servant get him down? You gave birth to him, don’t you know?"
Jiang Xiaoman wanted to defend her son but knew he was right.
She put down her teacup and glared at Nan Wan without anyone noticing, reluctantly standing up and walking upstairs.
After her deliberately heavy footsteps faded, Nan Chengzhi broke the silence, "Work keeps you busy, doesn’t it?"
Mu Jin Huan untied his suit button, leading Nan Wan to sit on the sofa, his arm wrapped around her lower back the whole time.
Intimate, yet not lacking in etiquette.
His sharply defined features indifferent and aloof, he slowly said, "It’s the same as usual, not too busy."
Nan Chengzhi nodded, he had also heard some things about Mu Family’s CEO’s bold actions in the business world some time ago, the presidents of those companies were almost all friends of Nan Huaiyu.
Later he had someone investigate, although the specifics of what happened that night at the Night Charm bar were hushed up, a fight did indeed occur.
Mu Jin Huan did not touch Nan Family, already giving ample face.
After waiting for another five minutes, there was still no movement.
Nan Wan lost her patience and spoke up, "Dad, Mu Huan has to work tomorrow, it’s already late. If they don’t come down, we’ll leave."
Nan Chengzhi also felt it was unreasonable and had the butler go upstairs to urge them.
The butler had just stepped onto a stair when he saw Nan Huaiyu appear at the second-floor corner, along with the girlfriend he brought back, and he stepped aside.
"Rarely come, why rush to leave?"
The soft and slow voice sounded, and Nan Wan instinctively looked up.
The first thing she saw was not Nan Huaiyu’s wickedly charming face, but... Yu Qinglu.
Not the pregnant Bai Ruoshu, but Yu Qinglu. Smiling Yu Qinglu.
The hand that the man should have had on her lower back suddenly gripped harder. The pain brought Nan Wan back to her senses, and she turned her head to look at him.
The deep contours of his face were calm as ever, but the deepest part of his dark eyes seemed filled with ice shards.
His whole demeanor was profound and rebellious.
Yu Qinglu, holding onto Nan Huaiyu’s arm, walked down the stairs step by step, and when she got to the living room, she politely greeted first, "Uncle."
Nan Chengzhi nodded.
"Help introduce us, won’t you?" Yu Qinglu stood beside Nan Huaiyu, looked up, and blinked.
Nan Huaiyu raised his chin, his voice lazy and casual, "Mu Family’s CEO Mu Jin Huan, this is Nan Wan, my... sister."
The last two words were drawn out in a particularly long tone.
"Hello Mrs. Mu, I’m Huai Yu’s girlfriend, just call me Qinglu. It’s the first time we’ve met in person, but I already know you from Huai Yu’s words. As expected, you’re exactly as he described, a graceful beauty indeed."