"Hmm..."
"Of course... Hopefully this ti, you can get pregnant smoothly. Since it’s your first ti, it might be a bit uncomfortable... Take good care of yourself these days... Mu Wan, do you have any concerns?"
After Qin Mu finished speaking, he lifted his gaze and looked at the woman in front of him, seeking her opinion.
"No..."
"Alright, a pleasant collaboration..."
Qin Mu set down his chopsticks and extended his large hand in the direction of Mu Wan.
Mu Wan: "..."
The most beautiful romance...
She thought... perhaps Qin Mu’s attitude toward her had changed.
Unexpectedly, it was still the sa formulaic approach as always.
A wave of sourness rose in Mu Wan’s heart. She looked at the man before her, slowly lifted her hand, and placed it in his.
"Hmm... cooperation... a pleasant cooperation."
"Hmm... I have so matters to attend to this afternoon... I’ll be leaving first. Take your ti eating... If you need anything, just let the secretary know."
"Alright..."
Qin Mu cast a deep glance at the woman with her head lowered and silent, suppressing the inexplicable feeling in his heart, then turned and left.
Mu Wan was nothing more than Mrs. Qin, a titleholder. He needed a Mrs. Qin for appearances, and he needed a child...
Qin Mu’s thin lips tightened ever so slightly...
Having a child between the two of them was rely a matter of cooperation.
Nothing more.
...
Mu Wan waited until Qin Mu was completely gone. She pressed her lips together, chewing the plain white rice in front of her, which now tasted like wax.
The female secretary, noticing her reaction, couldn’t resist speaking, "Miss Mu... In truth, President Qin has always had this kind of temperant... Please... don’t be upset."
"It’s fine."
Mu Wan responded faintly...
She was rely... thinking about how yesterday, Qin Mu had carried her out of the operating room and extended his hand toward her.
And then... she had recklessly thrown herself at him like a moth to a fla.
So... she only had herself to bla for courting disappointnt.
Mu Wan had been bringing this heartache upon herself for many years, so... she had grown sowhat accustod to it.
Yet, the overwhelming sense of loss in her heart lingered and refused to dissipate.
"Then... could I trouble you to eat with ? Otherwise... it might go to waste... It’s hard to find authentic Chinese food in France... and the flavors here are very true to ho."
"Of course..."
The female secretary hesitated for a mont. She wanted to speak up but held back. Yesterday, seeing that Miss Mu didn’t enjoy Western food much, President Qin had specifically arranged for soone to prepare this al for her today – sothing nutritious to help her recover.
"Um... Miss Mu... This black-bone chicken soup was specially added to the al by President Qin. Please have more of it."
Mu Wan: "..."
Mu Wan looked at the black-bone chicken soup before her. The aroma was tantalizing; it indeed looked delicious.
"Hmm... Actually... it’s mainly for nurturing the body. It’ll help improve the chances of pregnancy."
Mu Wan spoke indifferently. Such things were unspoken yet understood between them.
Just earlier... Qin Mu had still been reminding her... to have a "pleasant cooperation."
The female secretary: "..."
Truthfully... after working by President Qin’s side for so many years, she hadn’t thought of him as this kind of person.
President Qin actually did show so concern for Miss Mu.
Mu Wan wore a calm expression... The secretary dared not say more and simply accompanied her to finish the al.
...
It was Qin Mu’s first ti, and she herself had no experience either. Initially, he hadn’t wanted to hurt Mu Wan, but even so, she ended up bedridden for two days, needing to apply ointnt before she felt slightly better.
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