Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 150 - 124. We become husband and wife, as long as we like each other. _3

There’s no need to continue talking at this point.

The orphan returned to Qing City, with no relatives to turn to, limited mobility, and the only familiar thing being that villa which held all her childhood memories.

And this man had a responsibility to her.

Nan Wan seemingly could still recall that beautiful profile she saw at the mall that day, and the gaze that never left him.

"So where is Miss Yu staying now?"

After Mu Jin Huan lay down, he pulled the person back into his embrace, his voice steady, "A hotel."

Nan Wan nodded, her lower abdomen aching a bit, and slowly closed her eyes, "Let’s visit grandma tomorrow, we promised to have dinner together."

A girl with mental issues, whose legs had not yet recovered, staying in a hotel indefinitely was not only inconvenient but also unsafe.

Mu Jin Huan’s large hand covered the woman’s lower abdomen, gently massaging, his thin lips near her ear, "Qinglu is a responsibility, you are Mrs. Mu."

His warm breath fell on her neck, making Nan Wan feel a bit ticklish, she couldn’t help but shrink back, "I know, if you had any other thoughts about her, there wouldn’t even be a place for me."

Mu Jin Huan lightly nibbled on her earlobe, asking lowly and slowly, "Isn’t the skill to be jealous of all women around the world something you lack?"

Whether it was Qinglu or Wanwan, she seemed unconcerned.

Every man would become irritated by a woman’s frequent unreasonable acts, yet Mrs. Mu was too calm and indifferent, it left him feeling somewhat defeated.

Nan Wan felt weak and powerless all over, her waist aching, her stomach subtly in pain, speaking with little strength, "No energy today, I’ll show you another day."

Mu Jin Huan noticed, compared to her physical condition, those inexplicable emotions were hardly worthy of mention.

He tucked her in, "Sleep."

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When Secretary Tang brought over their clothes, she also happened to buy breakfast for the two, mostly light food.

After arranging it on the dining table, she headed to the nearby supermarket to buy what President Mu instructed her to buy.

As she walked, she sighed: A man who doesn’t just say ’drink more hot water’ when his wife has menstrual cramps is hard to find these days.

Liu An had been here a few times, so he was familiar with most of the layout, naturally taking on the task of leading the way.

It wasn’t far, and soon they found the department store.

Walking in the aisle between shelves, Liu An elbowed the person beside him, "You keep shaking your head and sighing, could it be you were overwhelmed by too much dog food just now when we went upstairs?"

At just past eight in the morning, the supermarket had few customers, mostly staff.

Secretary Tang looked unfazed, "You should say a few words less, I won’t think you’re mute."

The crisp sound of high heels on the floor was clear.

Liu An cleared his throat, pretending to be regretful, "President Mu is indeed outstanding, but he’s a married man. No matter how much you like him, it won’t work."

Secretary Tang was used to his cheeky demeanor, focusing on selecting the products after finding what she needed, "Oh."

Liu An originally wanted to continue, but finding the things in her hands, he couldn’t understand, "Why are you buying brown sugar?"

"Lived nearly thirty years and never had a decent relationship, continually getting dumped, now it seems, there’s a reason for it."

Not gentle, not attentive, and too cheeky, there aren’t many blind girls, he’d have to search hard to find one.

Liu An hit a sore spot, and immediately deflated, awkwardly replying, "Quarrelling is one thing, but there’s no need for personal attacks."

After selecting the brown sugar, Secretary Tang smiled appropriately, "Serves you right."

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Mu Jin Huan changed his clothes, walked from the bedroom to the living room, and saw the food on the table was still the same as when he went in.

She hadn’t touched it at all.

Initially, he thought she was waiting for him, but after he sat down, she still showed no inclination to start eating, "Don’t like any of it?"

Nan Wan shook her head, palm supporting her face, the other hand on her abdomen, her voice very low, "I’m not feeling well, not much of an appetite, just drinking some hot water will be fine."

Counting half of yesterday, today was the second day, the time when the feeling of heaviness was at its peak.

Let alone eating, she didn’t even want to move.

Seeing her somewhat pale face, Mu Jin Huan’s eyes darkened, he stood up to get his phone from the living room, "I’ll ask for leave for you, just rest at home today."

Nan Wan originally wanted to pull the man’s arm, but he moved too quickly, and she was too weak, unable to react at all.