Assistant to My Contracted Husband

In the bedroom:

Mu Wan listened to the man’s hoarse voice, calling out "Wanwan" with panic and concern, as she took the initiative to speak.

"I’m here..."

"Hmm."

Before Mu Wan could react, Qin Mu had clearly moved faster, quickly turning on the small lamp in the bedroom.

The bedroom was no longer dark after the man turned on the light.

"Are you thirsty, uncomfortable, or is it time to give birth?"

Mu Wan heard the man’s words and her beautiful eyes warmed up.

It’s not... that exaggerated.

Although she knew the pressure her husband was under was far beyond her understanding and capacity to bear, Mu Wan took the initiative to wrap her small hand around the man’s neck and murmured softly.

"No... none of that... nothing at all, Qin Mu, I’m fine."

"Hmm."

Qin Mu was wide awake, especially since Mu Wan was due soon, his mind often recalling images of women who had left before.

And he kept worrying whether Mu Wan was going to give birth.

In any case, during this period, especially as the due date approached, he became increasingly nervous and uneasy.

...

Holding the man quietly for a long time, Mu Wan then released him and said softly.

"Alright, I’m really fine, I just wanted to turn over, lying in one position makes a person really tired."

Mu Wan looked up and met the man’s slightly bloodshot eyes, feeling a deep heartache.

"Qin Mu, relax, don’t be so tense, okay?"

Feeling the woman’s soft little hand around his waist, Qin Mu’s inner unease was gradually soothed.

Qin Mu’s lips curled slightly, and hearing the woman’s words, he replied hoarsely.

"Hmm."

Mu Wan wasn’t sleepy either, cuddling in the man’s arms, she said softly: "I feel like you haven’t had a good rest for days, every time I wake up with the slightest movement, you immediately notice, and every time I see you during the day, your eyes look so bloodshot, obviously from lack of sleep."

Mu Wan spoke all the words she wanted to say from her heart at once.

"I know you have a lot of pressure, but Qin Mu, don’t worry, I’m really fine, and Little Wanzi is fine too... really, I promise."

Qin Mu heard the woman’s words, pursed his lips, and after a long time, said hoarsely.

"I used to think that as a young lord, I had nothing to fear, but now I realize that’s not true."

Qin Mu proactively kissed Mu Wan’s smooth forehead, then pursed his lips and said.

"I worry and wonder if you’ll leave one day... Sometimes I even have nightmares while sleeping, dreaming that by the time I reach the airport, you’ve already flown off."

"I also worry about any accidents happening to you or the baby in your belly."

In short, the more important something is, the more afraid I am of losing it.

Mu Wan: "..."

These were words she’d never heard the man speak seriously before.

Listening to Qin Mu, Mu Wan pursed her lips, feeling a bittersweet mix of emotions that wouldn’t go away.

With a soft smile, Mu Wan felt her heartache for Qin Mu, gently pinching his handsome face, her lips curling upwards as she murmured.

"Ranran told me, this is the prenatal anxiety syndrome for fathers..."

Qin Mu raised an eyebrow.

"Mr. Gu was like this at that time too..."

Hearing Mu Wan mention Gu Mochen as an example, Qin Mu immediately raised an eyebrow and countered, "I’m not like that brother-in-law of mine, young lord is much calmer than he is."

Mu Wan: "..."

Everyone’s family, better not say these things.

Honestly, Mu Wan couldn’t see where the calmness was coming from...

Mu Wan struggled to suppress her smile, agreeing, "Hmm hmm hmm, you’re right, expectant father, you’re the calmest, alright?"

"That’s more like it."

Qin Mu smiled with satisfaction, raising a hand to stroke Mu Wan’s round belly, which indeed felt like a ball.

Because she was carrying Little Wanzi, a daughter, the size was smaller compared to Jian Ran’s Little Cubao.

But seeing the originally flat belly stretched into this shape caught Qin Mu a bit off guard as he watched...

Particularly seeing it transform step by step into a ball, he marveled at the miracle of life.

"Young lord just worries about something unexpected happening, any accident is something I can’t bear."

In the past, he laughed at Gu Mochen for losing his nerve, but now that it’s his turn, even the smallest thing makes him uneasy.

Mu Wan knew Qin Mu cared about her, she nodded, speaking softly, "Believe me, there won’t be any accidents, our parents have experience, and mom and Doctor Du are with us too."