Chapter 121
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Glancing at Lin Nuan from the rearview mirror, Fu Huai 'an asked calmly, "Throwing a temper tantrum?"
Lin Nuan was stunned by his words. Her tone was calm, how was she throwing a temper?
She looked up and met Fu Huai 'an's deep gaze in the rearview mirror. She looked down at Tuan Tuan in her arms and denied, "Mr. Fu, you're thinking too much …"
There weren't many cars on the road at night. When they arrived at Fu Huai 'an's house, Lin Nuan glanced at her watch and saw it was already 11: 30, earlier than expected.
Auntie Li heard the sound of the car and came out of the house. Seeing Lin Nuan carrying Tuan Tuan out of the car, she quickly wiped her hands on her apron and ran to Lin Nuan. She looked at Tuan Tuan and said in a low voice, "He's asleep …"
Lin Nuan nodded.
After entering the house, Lin Nuan was carrying the child. It was Auntie Li who helped her change her shoes. Lin Nuan thanked her in embarrassment.
She went upstairs and placed Tuan Tuan on the bed. The little one whimpered and was about to cry once he left her arms. Lin Nuan quickly picked him up and coaxed him for a while.
After covering Tuan Tuan with the blanket, Lin Nuan was shocked to see a black shadow jump onto the bed.
Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, Lin Nuan saw a British Shorthair cat sitting on Tuan Tuan's blanket with its tail curled up. It looked at Lin Nuan proudly, then walked elegantly to Tuan Tuan's side, turned around, and lay down next to Tuan Tuan with its tail curled up, lazily squinting its eyes.
Seeing this cat, Lin Nuan thought of Mushroom.
They were both British Shorthair cats, but when Mushroom saw Lin Nuan, it would crawl into her arms and spin around, rubbing her chin with its tail …
Turning off the light, Lin Nuan walked out of Tuan Tuan's room and closed the door.
She didn't remember Fu Huai 'an having a cat, and he didn't seem like a cat owner.
Auntie Li had prepared supper downstairs. She asked Lin Nuan to eat and said, "Mr. Fu said the driver will be here in ten minutes."
She saw that Fu Huai 'an had already showered and changed into a new set of clothes. He was sitting in the dining room with a cigarette between his fingers.
Lin Nuan didn't want to eat at the same table as him, so she looked away and rejected Auntie Li's good intentions.
"It's okay, Auntie Li. I'm not used to eating too much at night …"
Lin Nuan sat in the living room waiting for the chauffeur. She was bored to death as she scrolled through the WeChat group that had accumulated countless messages. It was filled with the conversations of the "Morning News" colleagues enthusiastically discussing the new president, Chu Xun. There was no lack of self-mockery from the female colleagues, saying that they wouldn't be able to match up to a woman like Chu Xun who had both talent, courage, and beauty.
Lin Nuan couldn't help but chuckle when she heard someone say that she didn't know if she could catch up to the new president in time if she were to eat a few kilograms of dog guts now.
In the dining room, Fu Huai 'an's hand paused, his deep gaze looking in Lin Nuan's direction.
In the large living room, Lin Nuan sat under the warm lighting. Her hair was combed into a low ponytail, looking very relaxed and at home. Her fair and tender side profile was exquisite, and there was a hint of a smile between her brows. She raised her slender arm and tucked her stray hair behind her ear. Her right elbow was propped on the sofa's armrest as she held onto her phone. She lowered her eyes and smiled, giving off a very comfortable feeling.
Her colleagues didn't know who had sent another message, but before they could take a closer look, the phone in their palms vibrated.
There was a call from Xia.
So late
Xia was calling. Was there any change to the "Morning News" broadcast tomorrow?
She picked up the phone quickly.
“miss
Xia … "
"Lin Nuan …"
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