Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love

Chapter 381 - 196. Put a green hat on him?_3



Chapter 381 - 196. Put a green hat on him?_3

Nan Wan, "..."Really, really frustrating!

Took a deep breath, reciting like a mantra, "I’m sorry, I was wrong, in the future, no matter which man I see, I’ll inform you in advance, and won’t lie anymore."

Men, you just can’t spoil them.

Look at her now, if Xu Moyi and Shen Zhimei saw this, they might laugh for a year.

Mu Jin Huan cooperated like a boss, "Hmm, good performance, keep it up."

Alright, moving on.

Nan Wan called the server, had the leftovers cleared from the table, considerately seeking the man’s opinion, "You haven’t eaten yet, right? The food here is quite good, should I order for you?"

Clearly, there were things to handle at the company, why rush over here? It’s not like she was about to betray him.

Mu Jin Huan looked at the time on his wrist, going back to the company now was unnecessary, "Okay."

After the server cleaned up the table, Nan Wan ordered some signature dishes from the place. To prevent Mr. Mu from picking on the food, she ate and laughed along with him, just like he was the one pregnant.

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Seeing Mrs. Mu’s expression, Liu An felt that something was wrong, looking down guiltily, as respectful as could be.

However, what had to come, couldn’t be avoided.

"Mu Huan, I think I ate too much, accompany me for a walk, will you?"

Mrs. Mu, someone with this kind of character, rarely acts coy, but when she does, it works wonders, hitting the mark every time.

As expected, President Mu didn’t think much and agreed promptly, "Hmm."

The boss accompanying his little wife for a stroll, what should he do? Of course, drive at a snail’s pace behind them, enduring the looks and comments from passersby treating him like an idiot.

It’s truly unspeakable; he’s a man too, doesn’t he care about his dignity?

Ten minutes later.

A child on a little bicycle asked in an innocent voice, "Mom, that car has four wheels, why is it slower than mine?"

The mother replied using a metaphor to answer her child, "Because it’s racing a rabbit."

The story of "The Tortoise and the Hare", all elementary school students know it.

Mu Jin Huan, his arm around the woman’s waist, walked down the road lined with neatly planted plane trees, looked down at the woman’s gentle and serene face, chuckling as he asked, "Happy now?"

Nan Wan looked casually at the surrounding small shops, saying two words absent-mindedly, "It’s okay."

The vibration of a phone in the pocket sounded, it was Secretary Tang calling, the warmth in Mu Jin Huan’s gaze receded like the tide, pausing with the woman in his arms, "Hold on a moment, I need to take this call."

Nan Wan didn’t look at the man’s phone screen, just replied, "Hmm."

Feeling bored while waiting, many pet and flower shops were nearby, so Nan Wan just randomly picked one to browse, a room full of plants and flowers, giving a Wizard of Oz-like vibe.

To the right of the shop door was a very distinctive floor-to-ceiling window, with a special feature on top, standing in front of it felt like raindrops softly falling on the glass, extremely lifelike.

If Nan Wan had just come in from outside, she might have mistaken it for rain.

She stood there for a while, then slowly walked closer, using her fingers to touch the droplets on the glass, her soft long hair draped behind her shoulders, the wispy strands at her temples outlining her small face with more precision.

Her eyes drooped, appearing pensive.

Who knows how long passed, but when she snapped out of it, the man stood across the glass from her, his fingers placed at the same spot she touched, as if transmitting something.

Passersby might have thought they were witnessing a scene only seen in movies, with the leading man and woman locked in a tender gaze across the misty rain window.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Wherever Nan Wan’s fingers moved, he followed, with droplets on both sides leaving identical marks.

Her silhouette was reflected in those deep black eyes, gazing at her, causing an irresistible palpitation.

She hadn’t expected him to do something so childish, a light smile spreading across her delicate brows and eyes. After looking at each other for a long time, she whispered, "Mu Huan, I lost my job."

The door was open, so every word she said was clear to Mu Jin Huan.

He didn’t know what happened this afternoon, but the meaning was clear: she was suspended from the hospital.

She was smiling, but her eyes were slightly red and moist, making his throat tight.

His voice deep and tender, "It’s alright, I’ll take care of you."


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