Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love
Chapter 77 - 077. Does Doctor Nan care a lot about whether my health is good or not?

Chapter 77: 077. Does Doctor Nan care a lot about whether my health is good or not?

Inside the room, it was much warmer than outside due to the heating. After placing the paper bag in the kitchen, Mu Jin Huan leisurely unbuttoned his suit with his long fingers, "I would feel guilty if I always make the clean floor dirty."

Though he said he would feel guilty, there was no hint of actual guilt in his tone.

Nan Wan silently rolled her eyes, casually tying her hair back and tidying up Jiashu’s toys left on the sofa.

Before walking into the bedroom to change clothes, she said with a smile, "It’s just this one time, after all. I’m not so old that I can’t handle a little housework, Mr. Mu doesn’t need to worry about it."

Mu Jin Huan took off his suit jacket, hung it on the back of the sofa, and sat down, crossing his legs. His thin lips curved into a slight arc, and he spoke unhurriedly, "Haven’t I told you before, nothing should be too absolute."

He exuded an innate nobility and elegance.

Nan Wan paused her steps, fell silent for a moment, and then replied, "Yes, you said that. Although I don’t have the ability to avoid doing things I hate, I can choose to do things I like."

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

This man was very dangerous, forcefully entering her life in such an unobtrusive way. The more she interacted with him, the more she felt the need to stay away from him.

He had clearly stated early on that she possessed something he wanted. From their first meeting until now, quite some time had passed, yet he never mentioned what exactly it was he wanted.

He always appeared unexpectedly, using various methods and reasons to make her incur debts first and then pay them back, only to disappear completely.

Sometimes it would be a week, sometimes more than half a month.

The next time he appeared before her, it was as if the hiatus had never occurred, completely natural.

Elusive, yet irresistible.

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After Nan Wan changed into comfortable clothes and came out of the bedroom, the man seemed to have just finished a phone call, the screen of his phone still lit.

Their eyes met.

Nan Wan only gave him a fleeting glance before looking away. The room was too quiet, so she turned on the TV, switching to the news channel, and casually asked, "What do you want to drink?"

Under the warm orange light, her fair skin glowed with a luminous sheen, and as the woman slightly lowered her neck, it formed a beautiful curve.

The coffee table was a bit messy, and she was bent over tidying it up, her collar leaning to one side because of her movements, seemingly unaware.

From Mu Jin Huan’s angle, he could vaguely see the beautiful scenery beneath her neckline. His brow twitched, and his Adam’s apple bobbed.

A restlessness stirred within him, and he shifted his gaze by turning off his phone screen, his voice low and deep, "Anything is fine."

Nan Wan initially wanted to say, "Then not drinking is fine too?"

But she held back, straightened up after tidying the table, and said calmly, "Then let’s have tea, it’s good for your health."

The last four words slipped out naturally.

Upon hearing this, Mu Jin Huan toyed with his phone in his right hand, the device spinning round and round in his palm. His dark eyes half-narrowed, he smiled faintly, "Is Doctor Nan very concerned about my health?"

Nan Wan held a teacup in one hand and grasped a handful of tea leaves with the other, hesitating in the air, unsure whether to place them down or not.

The temperature beneath her skin gradually rose, and even the base of her ears began to burn.

It must be because the heating is too strong...