Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 152 - 125. Why did you marry Nan Wan?

After lying down for a while, Nan Wan’s abdominal pain subsided significantly.

She hadn’t been fed water like this for many years, feeling more embarrassed than uncomfortable.

She took the cup from the man’s hand, leaned against the headboard, and sipped, "Aren’t you going to the company?"

There wasn’t any brown sugar at home, and she hadn’t fallen asleep deeply, so she heard the knocking earlier.

When a woman experiences menstrual pain, drinking brown sugar water can help alleviate it, something that most men don’t know.

Even Mr. Mu has this skill, huh.

Mu Jin Huan seemed indifferent, "Hmm, no, I’m not going. There wasn’t anything important today anyway."

If Secretary Tang heard such a casual remark, she would definitely cry and faint in the restroom.

Often, he would be so busy that he didn’t even have time to eat, so of course Nan Wan didn’t really think that was the case.

After drinking half a cup of brown sugar water, her abdomen felt warm, and the discomfort had greatly eased.

She looked up at the man in front of her, smiling slightly, "It’s just menstrual pain, anyone who didn’t know might think I was terminally ill."

Upon hearing this, Mu Jin Huan’s expression darkened, "Can’t you speak properly?"

Nan Wan swallowed the water in her mouth and quickly said, "I was joking."

After Mu Jin Huan watched her finish the brown sugar water, he took the cup, "Can the computer still be used?"

Nan Wan followed his gaze. The laptop on the table was pressed under a thin art book.

"If there’s nothing in it that I can’t see, I’ll take it to the living room to reply to emails."

Upon hearing this, Nan Wan looked at the man with a half-smile, amusedly asking, "What do I have that you can’t see?"

The man’s expression was calm, his response unhurried, "For example, those teenage diaries lamenting autumn and cringing over youth, or the dark history of gaining weight during puberty."

Of course, he was just saying these things to tease her back after seeing her teasing gaze.

As Huo Yihan would say, the third Miss of the Nan Family was a beauty from a young age, always growing up amid admiration, never losing her charm.

Even though she lived very low-key for many years, without any trace in entertainment news, the suitors around her never ceased.

Nan Wan slipped back under the covers, "Sorry, none of that exists."

Strange, she seemed to have become sentimental.

In the past, during her period, she would still go to work at the hospital, enduring the pain till it passed.

But today, lying in the warm blanket, drinking brown sugar water he handed to her, doing nothing, the pain seemed harder to bear. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Mu Jin Huan opened the laptop, and the battery was fully charged.

Before stepping out of the bedroom, he said in a low voice, "Call me if you need anything, I’m just in the living room, not going anywhere."

[I’m just in the living room, not going anywhere.]

Nan Wan felt that compared to the flashy and saccharine love talk in movies, these ordinary words were more heart-stirring.

"Remember to have breakfast."

"Hmm."

——-——

When Nan Wan woke up, it was already eleven o’clock in the morning.

Walking out of the bedroom, the living room only had a computer with a lit screen; she didn’t see a trace of the man.

However, the kitchen door was open, and she could hear sounds coming from inside.

Nan Wan walked carefully to the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, her gaze on him softer than ever before.

His black shirt tailored to fit, sleeves rolled halfway up his arms, revealing lean, firm forearms; his straight suit pants wrapped around his long legs.

Originally dressed as a typical cold-executive, but the cotton slippers on his feet broke the image somewhat.

The slippers, they must have been bought by Secretary Tang.

Every vegetable was washed, sorted, and placed in bowls, and he was holding a phone—was he looking at a recipe?

Smiling, she slowly walked into the kitchen, doing something she never imagined she would.

Wrapping her arms around the man’s waist, Nan Wan felt her ears turning warm, but since she had already given him a hug, to pull back would be even more embarrassing...

Clearing her throat, she softly said, "Stop frowning, let me do it."

The warmth from behind made Mu Jin Huan slightly pause.

Then calmly, he exited the webpage on his phone, turned around, pinched her cheek, and said in a deep, low voice, "You go lie down, I’ll do it."

Nan Wan chuckled, "I’m feeling much better now. Cooking is a small matter, I’m not lying to you."