Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 711 - 730: The Anxious Young Master Lin
Quickly, Lin Mubai came up with another idea, a look of relief flashing across his mouth.
An afternoon that was supposed to be a joyful family movie time for the three of them turned into one hiding in Han Xiayang’s office, continuing to create news for him, another one hiding in the president’s office lounge, snoring away, and another one sitting at the desk, gloomily working.
On any other day, Lin Mubai would’ve already slipped into the lounge to accompany his wife for a good rest, but today was different, and he didn’t dare.
He could only sit anxiously at the desk, half-heartedly working while keeping an eye on the situation in the lounge, hoping to be the first to know when the little woman inside woke up.
Lin Mubai finally heard movement inside the lounge at 4:30 PM and couldn’t sit still any longer. He swiftly stood up from his executive chair and quickly walked to the lounge door, wanting to knock but hesitating. After several attempts, Young Master Lin felt a bit disappointed with himself: "Lin Mubai, Lin Mubai, when in your life were you ever this hesitant? And yet, after meeting this little woman, you willingly broke countless principles." Mumbling to himself, Lin Mubai didn’t forget to curve his lips into a sardonic smile, not knowing if he was mocking himself or someone else.
While Young Master Lin hesitated in front of the lounge door, An Nan inside picked up her phone from the floor and leisurely walked to the bathroom. After waking up, her mood improved significantly, and so did her fighting spirit. In her dream, she had already devised her resistance plan, so someone should just prepare to cry.
Having washed up, An Nan walked out of the lounge and almost bumped into the anxious Lin Mubai at the door. Not giving him a chance to speak, she rolled her eyes at him: "Why are you blocking the way, acting as a door deity?"
"I..."
Before Lin Mubai could utter a word, An Nan continued, "Where’s Jiayou?"
"He went to Han Xiayang’s office."
"Where is his office?"
"Downstairs on the 12th floor."
"Oh." After an "oh", An Nan was about to walk towards the office door, but Lin Mubai hurriedly called out to her from behind.
"Wife, where are you going? I’m about to get off work."
The next moment, An Nan turned her head slightly, looking at him with an amused expression and said, "You getting off work is your thing, what’s it got to do with me? I’m going to find my son to watch a movie now. You better not follow or I won’t go home tonight."
Lin Mubai, of course, wasn’t at ease with a pregnant woman and a yet-to-mature child going out like this, but An Nan had no intention of giving him a chance to stop her. She had already left the office. Clever An Nan didn’t immediately go downstairs to find him, because she knew for sure that person inside would follow quickly, so after leaving the office, she swiftly hid in the staircase beside, and just as she predicted, someone came running out moments later, clutching a coat.
She hid in the stairway, chuckling secretly, then quickly took out her phone to dial An Jiayou’s number downstairs. When the call connected, before the person on the other side could speak, she said directly, "Sneak out of the office and come to the stairway of the president’s office upstairs. I’ll be waiting for you here. Be sure to avoid your dad and Uncle Han, don’t let them know."
