Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love

Chapter 328 - 177. Wanwan, flirt and then run away, do you know how bad that is?

Even though she said that, she didn’t use much strength in her hands, still afraid of hurting him.

Mu Jin Huan effortlessly squeezed into the apartment, raising his hand to press on the woman’s shoulder, pushing her inside. His deep voice carried a hint of helplessness, "Since I’ve brought you back, I won’t do anything. I’ll leave after eating, not disturbing your sleep."

Nan Wan was pressed onto the sofa by him, completely unable to resist, and could only turn her head away, pretending he didn’t exist.

"I won’t believe your words now."

Mu Jin Huan unbuttoned his suit, loosened his tie, leaned back on the sofa with his dark eyes slightly closed, and his slender fingers pressing his temples. His hoarse voice was filled with fatigue, "Be good, don’t make a fuss with me, hmm?"

He was waiting, not just waiting for Nan Ze to wake up and take back the Nan Family from Huai Yu, but also waiting for an opportunity.

Adding punctuation, it was just a mere seven words, but it seemed to carry a magical charm, softening all of Nan Wan’s defenses.

She couldn’t even say a word to ask him to leave.

Secretary Tang arrived while Nan Wan was making tea. She had been here several times and was quite familiar.

Nan Wan took the packed meal boxes from her hands, about ten in total, very heavy.

Nearing ten o’clock, the apartment was in a remote area. As a single girl, Nan Wan felt uneasy, "Thank you for your effort. Drive safely."

Secretary Tang politely replied, saying it was no trouble. A high-paid secretary wasn’t just collecting a salary; they were on call 24 hours.

Although she wasn’t qualified to interfere in her boss’s personal affairs, the low pressure at the company these days had explained everything.

Dinner wasn’t delivered to BieAn Villa, but here, further confirming her suspicions.

Before going downstairs, she turned back, "Madam."

When Nan Wan heard Secretary Tang calling her, she opened the door slightly and saw Secretary Tang looking like she wanted to say something but hesitated, then she smiled, "Is there something you want to say?"

Secretary Tang took a deep breath, bit her lips, and said, "President Mu has been working hard these days, mostly social engagements at night. Drinking on an empty stomach harms the stomach and body. He even asked me to buy medicine for him yesterday."

As she spoke, her gaze was fixed on Nan Wan’s face, not blinking, and successfully captured a slight ripple in those calm eyes.

That was enough.

She nodded politely and turned to go downstairs.

Liu An heard the sound of high heels ’thud thud’ and immediately pushed open the car door on the passenger side. After Secretary Tang got in the car, he asked, "What’s the situation? Is President Mu inside?"

Secretary Tang fastened her seatbelt and sighed, "There were no shoes at the door. I didn’t go inside, so I’m not sure."

Liu An glanced at the lit window, shook his head, and started the car, "Ah, peaceful days lasted only for a few days..."

The one causing trouble was Mrs. Mu, but the ones taking the blame were the company employees.

Every person going to the CEO’s office recently would take a deep breath at the door, as if heading to a tribunal.

He swore, it wasn’t exaggerated at all.

Secretary Tang leaned on the passenger seat and sighed as well.

Then, she suddenly remembered something and said with a grin, "Let me tell you, a couple of days ago, I accidentally saw President Mu’s phone, and the screensaver was Mrs. Mu’s photo, and even in his wallet. Tsk tsk tsk, such a deeply devoted diamond man turned into an abandoned lovesick fool."

"No, no, no," Liu An exaggeratedly waved a finger, "You’re wrong. President Mu isn’t someone who can be dumped just like that."

Secretary Tang pushed his hand back to the steering wheel, drawing out her words, "You’re wrong. When a woman hardens her heart, she’s harder than a rock. If she really wants to leave, there’s nothing she can’t leave behind."

Of course, women understand women better. She only mentioned that President Mu had been working hard and suffering from stomach issues, but the worry in Mrs. Mu’s eyes wasn’t fake.

If their relationship had truly broken down to the point of no return, how could such emotions exist?

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After Secretary Tang left, Nan Wan stood at the entrance for quite some time. The plastic bag handles dug painfully into her palm before she turned and walked inside.

The man on the sofa had removed his suit jacket, with his tie tossed to the side. He wore only a white shirt now, with two of the buttons at the collar undone.

His right hand supported his temple, dark eyes lightly closed, as if he were asleep or just taking a nap.

Nan Wan withdrew her gaze, carried the meal boxes to the kitchen. The food was still warm, so she placed each dish onto clean plates and set them on the dining table.

Before Secretary Tang arrived, she had just placed the tea leaves into the glass cup and hadn’t yet poured the hot water. Now, after brewing the tea, she brought it to the dining table as well.