Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 161 - 127. He can even bring himself to eat such tender grass like you? _2
She didn’t take it, and Yu Qinglu didn’t mind, retracting her outstretched arm and placing it on her lap.
As if joking, her tone was very relaxed, "I used to write love letters to Mu Huan, but he ignored me. Perhaps it was youthful folly. I even almost jumped off a building for him, but later I met my fiancé, that’s when I realized how silly I was back then."
After speaking, she laughed, seeming somewhat embarrassed.
There was not a trace of sorrow while mentioning her deceased fiancé.
Nan Wan also laughed, her gaze lightly falling on the teacup, "Miss Yu already said it was a thing of the past. If I mind even this, wouldn’t I be looking for trouble?"
Yu Qinglu paused, albeit only for a moment, quickly recovering, "Miss Nan is broad-minded, making me seem petty."
No woman can truly be completely indifferent to her husband’s past, if she is, it means she doesn’t really love him.
Love is not tolerance, nor is it letting go; love is jealousy, love is selfishness, love is possession...
Mu Huan, is this the kind of woman you want to marry?
The phone on the office desk suddenly vibrated, breaking the silence in the room.
From Yu Qinglu’s line of sight, she could just see the phone screen.
Nan Wan stood up, walked over to the desk, picked up the phone, and seeing the caller ID on the screen, her eyes softened slightly.
She didn’t answer right away, but said to Yu Qinglu as if nothing had happened, "So, Miss Yu, you can give the gift directly to Mu Huan."
Yu Qinglu tightened her grip on the cup, the disposable paper cup slightly deformed.
She tossed the paper cup into the nearby trash can, lowered her gaze, eyes landing on the gift box, then put it into her bag.
With a polite smile, "Miss Nan, carry on with your work, I won’t disturb you any longer."
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"Why did you take so long to pick up the phone?" It was a man’s low, deep voice.
Nan Wan walked to the door, closed it after it was ajar, and returned to the desk, "Someone came to deliver a wedding gift, I just saw them off."
Calling it a wedding gift might not quite be appropriate.
Mu Jin Huan leaned back in the soft chair, his long fingers pressing on his temple, with a faint tiredness in his eyes, casually asking, "Who was it?"
Nan Wan stood by the window, the loose hair around her ears outlined her face more delicately, black hair tied at the back with slightly curled ends, a white coat opened to reveal a beige sweater.
Her fingertips casually touched the lily petals, the fragrance lingering at the tip of her nose.
Her lips curved into a faint arc, "She said...she once wrote love letters to Mr. Mu and almost committed suicide."
Upon hearing this, Mu Jin Huan’s half-closed dark eyes opened, a hint of darkness slowly seeping from the depths of his eyes, his voice as low as always, "And then?"
Nan Wan picked up the small spray bottle, the mist so fine that when it landed on the petals, it was indistinguishable to the naked eye where it had been sprayed and where it hadn’t.
Similarly, she couldn’t hear any fluctuation in the man’s voice, "I didn’t accept it."
After all, it wasn’t meant for her. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Using the guise of gift-giving to annoy her, seems they really are good friends.
"Try on the wedding dress at the North Shore Villa tonight, if there are any unsuitable parts, they can be altered before the wedding."
The man changed the topic, and Nan Wan didn’t continue insensitively.
Without Aunt Zhou and Zhao Ying in the apartment, there wouldn’t be anyone watching her constantly, very relaxing.
However, after the physiological period is over, continuing to stay isn’t very appropriate.
Putting down the spray bottle, she sat back on the soft chair, "Mm."
After a moment of pause from the other end of the phone, the voice spoke again, "What time do you get off, I’ll come pick you up."
Switching the phone to her left hand, her right hand gripping the mouse, she opened her email, "I’ll stay late tomorrow, so I’m off on time today, at six."
If she leaves on time, he can have dinner on time too.
A message came into Mu Jin Huan’s phone, the vibration sound prompted, "Okay, got it."
After hanging up, his long fingers tapped into the message interface.
From Yu Qinglu: Mu Huan, I went to the hospital for a recheck today, and happened to meet Miss Nan, so I gave her the wedding gift meant for you guys, but maybe I said something I shouldn’t have, she seemed upset, please apologize for me, I’ll pass the gift to you next time.
His deep eyes inscrutable.
His gaze falling on the screen, after a few seconds, he replied with five words: She won’t be angry.
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Liu An cautiously glanced at the person in the rear-view mirror, hesitated for a long time before asking, "Miss Yu, should we head back to the hotel now?"
It took a while for an answer to his question to come.
The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he could only sigh inwardly, then waited quietly.
