Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 720 - 739 The Turbulent Heart of Young Master Lin
When the door of the second bedroom opened, Lin Mubai knew it, and he looked up with surprise. Upon seeing the figure walking toward him, his face was instantly replaced by a faint disappointment. An Jiayou caught his entire reaction, without missing a bit, and couldn’t help but want to sigh quietly. Was such obvious preferential treatment necessary? Thinking this way, he still held the quilt in his hands, walking forward step by step.
Maybe because there was a slight mind of concern, An Jiayou didn’t say a word and just tossed the quilt onto the other person before turning to leave.
Lin Mubai called him back quickly from behind: "Jiayou, can we talk?"
The latter, of course, knew what the other wanted to talk about. Even though he was very unwilling in his heart, An Jiayou still sat down. Without waiting for the other to speak, he took the initiative: "Regarding the matter this afternoon, it’s not that I’m not telling you, but you are aware of Mom’s temper, so you better wait for her to tell you herself, or you can manage to ask her."
Instantly, Lin Mubai felt deflated. If he could ask, would he still be troubled here?
He took a deep breath and cast aside the troubles in his heart, trying to change the topic: "Is your mom asleep?"
An Jiayou nodded.
Once again, Lin Mubai felt deflated in his heart; that little woman was doing well without thinking about anything, and just sleeping away, but tonight she would be miserable again, probably another sleepless night.
Observing the dejection in the other party, An Jiayou thought for a while and then spoke up: "Although An Nan didn’t ask me to bring the quilt to you, she saw me taking it, and since she didn’t stop me, I think she’s definitely not that angry anymore. If you keep trying tomorrow, I think you’ll soon see the dawn of victory."
An Jiayou admitted he was indeed a bit schadenfreude, but his schadenfreude instantly comforted someone, and Lin Mubai in the next moment was immersed in his joy, not even noticing when Jiayou left.
Having this kind of mental comfort before sleeping, Lin Mubai ended up sleeping quite soundly that night.
The next day, Lin Mubai woke up amidst noises coming from the kitchen, groggily opening his eyes while still a bit sleepy. Though he thought this place wasn’t home, Lin Mubai still reluctantly got up, folded the quilt, went to the bathroom, and prepared to wash up briefly, immediately noticing the neatly arranged, clean towels and toothbrushes on the sink. Lin Mubai instantly realized they were prepared for him, and his heart warmed instantly.
After washing quickly, he went to the kitchen, and upon seeing the two busy figures inside, he almost said something but swallowed it back, standing quietly at the kitchen door watching.
Meanwhile, a different scene flashed in his mind.
He thought about himself growing old, being like this with An Nan, which must be a very beautiful thing.
After a long while, Fu Runzhi noticed the figure at the door and quickly put down what he was doing to come over: "Mu Bai, why are you up so early? Did we wake you?"
When Liang Guang turned around in surprise, he quickly shook his head: "Uncle Liang, Aunt Fu, no, I’m used to it."
In the next moment, Fu Runzhi’s reproachful words came out: "That Nannan, really! On such a cold night, she left you to sleep on the sofa. Shame on you, clearly the house is next door, yet you didn’t go back, just curled up on the sofa all night, must be uncomfortable, right?"
