Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love

Chapter 355 - 187._4



Chapter 355 - 187._4

After taking a deep breath, she finally turned the door handle.Looking down at her own toes, she handed over the clothes, waiting for a long while, yet the man didn’t take them. Nan Wan gently urged, "Hurry up."

Mu Jin Huan hung the towel and looked at the woman trying to bury herself in the ground, letting out a snort, "We’re an old couple. What’s there to be shy about?"

Nan Wan pretended not to hear anything.

Mu Jin Huan dressed piece by piece, calm and composed.

...

Liu An had already informed the village chief in advance, not to mention Mu Jin Huan saved the village’s oldest person. The villagers prepared dinner just for them and sent it to their room.

The simple villagers had stewed a chicken. As Mu Jin Huan lifted the lid, Nan Wan covered her mouth, dashed into the bathroom, and vomited violently.

Mu Jin Huan immediately responded, his brows furrowing as he stood by the sink, lightly patting the woman’s back. Once she recovered, he handed her a glass of water to rinse her mouth.

His handsome face was taut, his eyes as deep as the night, "Don’t tell me it’s just a stomach upset."

The night he returned from the United States, she started to feel nauseous upon smelling the fish soup Aunt Zhou was making, but her reaction at that time was not as severe as tonight.

Nan Wan, feeling weak all over, leaned softly against the man’s chest, lazily saying, "Of course not, this is a pregnancy reaction. Didn’t I already tell you to look at the parenting guide?"

Pregnancy reaction...

When Mu Jin Huan heard these four words, his brain seemed to freeze for several seconds.

His knuckled fingers pinched the woman’s chin, lifting it, his voice low yet with a storm-like fierceness, "Say that again."

As their eyes met, Nan Wan saw a deep darkness in those black eyes.

Indeed, Mr. Mu is really angry...

A bright smile spread across her delicate features as she casually said, "I said, I’m carrying your child, it’s already more than three months. You don’t like it? Then let’s just get rid of it..."

Before she could finish, her lips were pinched shut by the man’s fingers.

The anger on Mu Jin Huan simmered and then slowly faded away. During those few minutes, his mind blanked out, and his gaze was fixed on the woman’s somewhat weak face.

He said nothing, and Nan Wan simply blinked at him innocently before being picked up.

Even though the bowl with the chicken soup had its lid closed, the air still carried a faint greasy smell. The discomfort that Nan Wan had just suppressed surged back again.

Mu Jin Huan placed her on the bed, took all the food out, and then poured a cup of hot water, adjusting the temperature.

When he sat down beside her, Nan Wan leaned over, taking a few sips from the cup he brought to her lips.

The frown between Mu Jin Huan’s brows remained, forming the Chinese character ’川’, but his voice was softer than ever, "Feeling better?"

He’s here, seeing her vomit like that, when she was on her own, how did she cope...

Nan Wan nodded, "Yes."

She needed to give Mr. Mu some time to process this; she now had an amulet. Even if he was angry, he shouldn’t take it out on her.

There was a prolonged silence in the room.

Mu Jin Huan placed the cup on the table beside them, his gaze slowly dropping to the lower belly, as he spoke in a low voice, "Mrs. Mu, you hid it from me for so long."

Over three months.

He should have noticed earlier, but when he fished her out of the river, what the doctor said was imprinted in his mind, not wanting her to feel burdened, he never mentioned the child again.

Nan Wan actively nestled into the man’s embrace, his unique cool scent lingering at the tip of her nose, easing much of the discomfort.

Her voice was low and soft, "Mu Huan, I’m sorry. I won’t cause trouble with you anymore, I promise."

Huo Yihan said he was more reliable than she thought.

Moreover, now that the third brother is awake, Nan Huaiyu would rather focus on securing the Nan Family than torturing her.

As for Yu Qinglu, he would handle it well.

What she meant was clear to Mu Jin Huan without needing further explanation.

His voice slowly filled with an underlying danger, "Pregnant, yet you took a six to seven-hour drive to the countryside. I’ll deal with that later. You even went to such a dangerous place. If I hadn’t come tonight..."

Life and death are just a moment apart.

Nan Wan cleverly used her charm, raising her head to kiss the man’s lips, meekly admitting fault, "Husband, I was wrong. I won’t do it again. Eat first, alright?"

Needless to say, Mu Jin Huan is swayed by this.

Except when teasing her in matters of passion does she call him that. At other times, even with a knife to her throat, she wouldn’t surrender.


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