Jiang Zhiyuan looked down at his phone, then called An Nan. Li Man watched Jiang Zhiyuan, wanting to speak but holding back, seeing Jiang Zhiyuan wasn’t planning to let her help, she had to get out of the car: "Take it slow!" Jiang Zhiyuan wished he could race to An Nan’s place. After seeing her get out of the car, Jiang Zhiyuan suddenly realized that An Nan had already answered his call but hung up again when she heard Li Man say "take it slow." He finally got to be a good guy, who would have thought it would turn out . He swore he’d never dare be a good guy again; damn it, the wife he was about to have is probably gone again, he chased so hard, now what should he do? Jiang Zhiyuan thought for a while, then immediately called Qin Mu. Qin Mu was at home telling bedtime stories with Huanhuan on the bed, heard her phone on Huanhuan’s desk ring and looked up, said to Huanhuan: "Can you get mom’s phone?" Huanhuan didn’t say a word, turned wearing her pink pajamas and got her mom’s phone, without any hesitation. "Thank you!" Qin Mu felt so gratified seeing her being so well-behaved, she gently rubbed her hair, then answered the call, it was Jiang Zhiyuan. "Can you quickly call An Nan to explain for me, I was just at a club rescuing a woman about to be messed with by Yan Shaoqing, it’s that guy related to the man who endorses your brand or something." "Yeah, her! Damn it, I really regret it now, had a hard time being a good person for you and got misunderstood by An Nan, now An Nan won’t answer my calls, quickly call her and plead for me." "How should I explain?" Qin Mu furrowed her brow, feeling a bit anxious, hearing Jiang Zhiyuan’s urgency like a matter of life and death, but how can she explain to An Nan. "Anyway, if you don’t explain for me, I’ll never forgive you in this life! Xiaomu, I’ve only loved this one woman, I want to love her forever, I’ll kneel to you, is that okay? Or in the next life, I’ll be your servant!" "Calling her tonight might not help, I’ll meet her for lunch tomorrow, can you tell me what’s happened right now?" "Is there another way? I just want to see her tonight!" Qin Mu tried calling An Nan, An Nan didn’t answer. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on NoveIꜰire.net So later Qin Mu was on the phone with Jiang Zhiyuan. Huanhuan fell asleep cuddled against Qin Mu while waiting. Mu Yichen went in and out a couple of times, she was chatting with Jiang Zhiyuan the whole time, Mu Yichen checked the time, then stood displeased at the door waiting. He rarely had this much patience, if not for worrying about disturbing his daughter’s rest. Qin Mu eventually came out with her phone, glanced up at the door, then got startled by Mu Yichen’s sharp gaze and quickly sped past him into their bedroom. Mu Yichen gently closed Huanhuan’s door, then leisurely chased after her. Back in the bedroom, Qin Mu got on the bed, Mu Yichen stood at the door, gently closed it, leaned against it for a moment, watching her seriously listening to the call, then walked forward step by step. Qin Mu leaned against the headboard, glanced up, wanting to remind Jiang Zhiyuan to pause but was hesitant to interrupt him, feeling Mu Yichen’s patience was at its limit, though he walked indifferently toward her... "Xiaomu, if you can’t help me either, I guess I’m sentenced to death..." Jiang Zhiyuan hadn’t finished speaking when he stopped abruptly. Jiang Zhiyuan stared blankly at his phone, not knowing what happened; meanwhile, in Mu Family’s bedroom, Qin Mu was lying on the bed gazing up at President Mu. Mu Yichen hung up the phone, casually tossed it at the foot of the bed, his deep voice asked her: "What do you want to do?" "Um... Jiang Zhiyuan is heartbroken!" Qin Mu was a bit frightened, not daring to be too direct. "His heartbreak doesn’t concern you, the most important thing in this household is taking care of your husband’s emotions, that’s all." Mu Yichen lowered his head, lightly pinched her chin with a soft reminder, those dark eyes were bottomless, making people instinctively afraid when they looked. "Alright! I’ll immediately take care of my husband’s emotions!" Qin Mu stifled a laugh, looking up at him with seductive eyes, crouched on the bed, her lips slightly curled, just meeting his thin lips tenderly imprinted her kiss on them. Mu Yichen lightly pursed his lips, quietly savoring the care from Mrs. Mu, but it was merely a faint kiss, with his appetite being so great, how could it be enough?