Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 196 - 136. Which bastard dares to see me exposed, I’ll have my dad skin him alive.
"You didn’t even do anything, and it already came to defend?"
"Who brought it back from the cage, really has no conscience."
Although a bit annoyed, she still symbolically patted the big golden retriever on the head, comforted, Barton happily climbed up the stairs.
After hanging up Mu Jin Huan’s coat, Nan Wan walked into the dining room, took a clean cup and tea leaves, and stood at the dining table to make tea for him.
Aunt Zhou had heard the commotion long ago, but lingered in the kitchen for quite a while before slowly walking to Nan Wan’s side, wanting to ask but not really daring, "Madam, you’re back."
"Yeah, Mu Huan’s friends kept pestering him to drink, and wouldn’t let him go. I was afraid his driver might have drunk too and couldn’t drive, so I went to pick him up myself."
Hearing her say this, Aunt Zhou let out a big sigh of relief, feeling that sir’s friends were a bit too much. It’s normal to have fun at a wedding, but keeping someone until four or five in the morning was a bit over the top.
The madam had just gotten pregnant, and even if there couldn’t be intimacy on the wedding night, some sweet and tender talks would have been nice.
Although she thought this way, she didn’t dare to really complain, as her position didn’t allow her to meddle too much, "Oh, I see, I thought something happened, I hardly dared to sleep in the later half of the night."
After pouring the hot water into the cup, Nan Wan turned around and said, "Sorry, Aunt Zhou, I didn’t think it through, I forgot to tell you when I left."
She had lived for twenty-six years, and she could somewhat see if someone truly cared for her.
So, for Aunt Zhou, she felt genuinely sorry.
Aunt Zhou felt a bit embarrassed, "Madam, you don’t have to say that, it’s my tendency to worry too much, it’s not your fault."
Nan Wan looked toward the kitchen, "Where’s Xiao Zhao?"
Aunt Zhou said, "Xiao Zhao hasn’t woken up yet. After you left, she also woke up suddenly. I just found a random excuse, she probably doesn’t know you went out. I haven’t started making breakfast yet, why don’t you go upstairs and sleep for a while?"
Nan Wan nodded, picked up the teacup from the table, "Thank you, Aunt Zhou."
She went upstairs, walked into the bedroom.
Mu Jin Huan was still showering. After placing the teacup on the table, she changed clothes and, not having any extra energy to wash up in the next room, lay directly on the bed.
When the man came out of the bathroom, she hadn’t fallen asleep yet, but she didn’t open her eyes, lazily reminding him, "The tea is on the table."
Mu Jin Huan responded, walked to the table, uncovered the cup lid, and picked it up. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Originally, after washing up, he didn’t really want to drink tea, but since she’d made it, he drank half of it anyway.
He turned off the light, walked back to the bed, and lifted the covers.
His body enveloped hers in an embrace still damp with steam, using his left hand. Nan Wan just let him be, without resisting.
After adjusting to a comfortable position, she whispered, "You didn’t let the wound get wet, did you?"
Mu Jin Huan replied with a straight face, "Got wet."
Upon hearing this, Nan Wan immediately opened her eyes. Hadn’t she reminded him before going upstairs?
He’s not a three-year-old child. The injury on his right hand is quite inconvenient, but with some caution, it could have been avoided.
So, was her effort in vain?
Propped up her body, and said two words grumpily, "Turn on the light."
Mu Jin Huan pulled her back into his arms, pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead, a smile tinging his deep voice, "I was kidding."
Nan Wan didn’t believe it, not being able to see, she directly felt along the man’s arm wrapped in gauze, up and down, and there was genuinely no damp sensation.
Only then did she realize she’d been played with...
She turned around, moving herself out of his embrace, "You’re so annoying."
Though her tone was indeed impatient, to Mu Jin Huan, it sounded more like a little woman’s attitude.
His body moved closer, lips curving into a charming smile, "You sleep, I won’t bother you."
"Like this, I can’t sleep."
Mu Jin Huan chuckled lightly, "How about this?"
His sudden action nearly made Nan Wan shriek, fine white teeth biting her lower lip, barely holding back.
Neither stopping him, her fingers clutched the covers, eyes tightly shut, she thought about a surgical scene she’d previously observed, "Fine, if the wound opens, I won’t wrap it for you a second time."
Mu Jin Huan chuckled softly, gave a light squeeze, then withdrew, only resting his hand on her slim waist, avoiding other excessive actions.
He stopped touching, so Nan Wan no longer needed to think about surgical scenes. Her grip on the covers gradually relaxed.
