Chapter 2108 - 490: The Good Househusband Makes His Debut
Night falls:
After finishing the phone call with Jian Ran, Qin Mu’s lips curled into a smile.
Standing on the balcony, although he couldn’t see the splendid scenery, everything his gaze touched was bathed in the glow of countless lights from households.
Yes, very cozy...
Having grown accustomed to grand views, he suddenly felt that the myriad of lights was a wonderful choice.
Truly beautiful...
He wondered what Mu Wan was doing right now.
Yes, starting afresh, it’s nice.
Back then, Mu Wan had unrequitedly loved him for so many years, and this time, it was his turn to pursue his wife.
...
After sending Mr. Aimu off, Mu Wan tidied up the messy kitchen alone.
Yes, another Qin Mu, not very skilled in kitchen matters.
Yet, Qin Mu was constantly clamoring to learn, which was quite worrying.
If Qin Mu were to wash dishes here, he might turn this place upside down.
Mu Wan realized she was thinking about Qin Mu yet again, pursed her lips, it’s a bad habit, when could she change it.
These days, she was drawing Qin Mu... thinking about Qin Mu, seemingly having left the man’s side, yet she had fallen into a bottomless pit, in an infinite loop.
Looping... again and again.
Because she loved him, she couldn’t step out of his encirclement and was completely trapped by the man.
Mu Wan, admit defeat...
...
Getting tangled with Mr. Aimu, originally Mu Wan was considering drawing two more paintings before sleeping, but after thinking about it, she decided to close the studio’s windows and return to the bedroom.
In the empty bedroom, only the sound of her shallow breathing could be heard.
Mu Wan’s lips curled as she picked up her phone, scrolling through the photos the two had taken before.
Actually, neither she nor Qin Mu were particularly fond of taking photos...
But still wanted to leave something behind, so she would drag Qin Mu to take pictures.
As Mu Wan continued to scroll through the photos, her beautiful eyes turned misty.
She sniffed her nose... despising her lack of spine.
...
After a long while, Mu Wan forced herself to put down the phone. These days, Qin Mu seemed to understand that she wanted her own personal space, so he stopped calling.
Maybe, as time passed, feelings faded, and the man could start over...
With this thought, Mu Wan clenched her small hands...
Maybe at that time, a healthy girl could bear children for him.
Making his life perfect...
Unbeknownst to her, her tears wet the pillow.
Mu Wan sniffed her nose, despising her lack of spine.
Clearly wanting to dig herself out as Qin Mu’s one imperfect corner.
Yet... she couldn’t let go.
...
Mu Wan had initially thought Mr. Aimu would come for dinner in the evening, but unexpectedly, the man came over in the morning.
However, he didn’t ask her to cook and instead brought a steaming breakfast.
Mu Wan looked at the man still wearing a mask, with black-framed glasses hiding much of his face, yet his aura was hard to conceal.
Though extremely simple and genteel in appearance, her intuition told her this man was not someone benign or just anybody.
"Morning, I prepared breakfast for you, but it’s all store-bought... things I like to eat, and I don’t know if you like them."
Mu Wan: "..."
Seriously.
Who said you could treat me like a pushover?
Mu Wan felt her endurance was reaching its limit.
Mu Wan deeply inhaled to calm the rage in her heart, forcing a smile.
"No need to be so courteous, there’s plenty of breakfast downstairs, I can buy something myself if I want."
"It’s cold now, and it’s recently snowed, the roads are slippery, I can go buy it, let’s eat together, you don’t mind, right?"
Yes, I mind...
"Actually, you can take it back home to eat, I’ll make something myself later."
"My grandfather said that good things should be shared."
Mu Wan: "..."
Is his grandfather really that old-fashioned?
Are there still grandfathers teaching their grandsons this nowadays?
Mu Wan was skeptical, but since he brought something over, shutting the door on him wasn’t right.
While Mu Wan was slightly in a daze, Qin Mu seized the opportunity to stride glamorously inside.
"Go freshen up, I’ll set up breakfast."
"Okay."
Accustomed to the man’s familiarity, Mu Wan didn’t say much, heading directly to the bathroom, quickly freshening up, and walking out to find steaming breakfast already set up on the dining table.
All were famous dishes from Yuncheng City.
Hengji’s crab roe Tangbao, and Yechun’s breakfast...
Mu Wan’s beautiful eyes widened, and there was even her favorite vegetable porridge.
"These are my favorites, have a taste."