After finishing her late lunch, Lan Baobao lay down on the bed to rest. Menstrual pain was a difficult ordeal, and although her stomach no longer hurt, she hoped that by finding a way to alleviate the pain later, she could only do so after falling asleep to ease some of her suffering.
To prevent any potential pain in her stomach later, Lan Baobao timidly climbed into bed right after eating.
She thought that after lying down to rest, Mu Jiangfeng would leave for the company.
However, things did not go as she imagined.
Lan Baobao expected Mu Jiangfeng to quietly leave immediately, but he stayed by her side until she slowly fell asleep amidst her struggles and pain.
He sat quietly on the sofa, doing nothing, with a smile on his face as he watched Lan Baobao lying on the bed.
Mu Jiangfeng rarely had the opportunity to be alone with Lan Baobao, let alone in such close proximity. Even if he could only quietly watch her sleep and observe her steady breathing, his heart was filled with happiness.
Although his actions might seem strange in the eyes of others, in Mu Jiangfeng's heart, it was because he loved Lan Baobao. He wanted to deeply engrave every aspect of her into his heart!
As he looked at the already sleeping Lan Baobao, he repeatedly reviewed her features in his mind—her brows and eyes, her nose, her lips…
Again and again, he tirelessly revisited and sketched her image in his heart. Suddenly, a desire surged within him, growing stronger and stronger until it became uncontrollable.
He wanted to possess this woman; he wanted her to be by his side for a lifetime, to be his only woman!
He wanted to take her away from Ye Zixun, to make her laugh beside him and cry beside him. He wanted others to refer to Lan Baobao as Mrs. Mu instead of Madam Ye.
Mu Jiangfeng wanted her to be the mistress of his home!
The intense desire that suddenly erupted in Mu Jiangfeng's heart caught him off guard, causing his heart to race wildly.
In fact, he had always wanted to do this; it was just that usually, this impulse was suppressed by his rationality, only occasionally surfacing for release.
However, later on, whenever Mu Jiangfeng saw Lan Baobao happily by Ye Zixun's side, he would suppress this feeling even more, leaving no opportunity for release.
Now, looking at Lan Baobao's sleeping face, a frenzy stirred within Mu Jiangfeng's heart, bringing forth all the desires he had kept suppressed. She hadn’t said a word or done anything; she was simply lying there quietly asleep.
Yet, even in her sleep, Lan Baobao could make Mu Jiangfeng's heart surge. Her very existence was a powerful force for him!
Given Mu Jiangfeng's circumstances, finding a woman from a wealthy family with an attractive figure and exquisite looks would not be a problem at all. His family background made him a magnet for those women, who would approach him willingly. This was why Mu Jiangfeng had previously disliked his identity and was unwilling to associate with his family.
The women who had approached him before were not all bad; some of them were decent enough that Mu Jiangfeng thought he might get to know them better.
However, ever since Mu Jiangfeng realized he liked Lan Baobao, he could no longer look at other women. No matter if they were good or bad, he found them all repulsive.
Although Lan Baobao was already married and somewhat dazed, he had fallen deeply in love with her. Moreover, because of his love for Lan Baobao, he instinctively rejected all other women.
This habit began to form shortly after he met Lan Baobao and had persisted for nearly three years now.
During these three years, Mu Jiangfeng had not touched another woman; his heart and mind were entirely devoted to Lan Baobao.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make up his mind to confess to Lan Baobao after three years of waiting, that bastard Ye Zixun suddenly appeared and forced his way in.
Bastard Ye Zixun!
Mu Jiangfeng thought of Ye Zixun's face and felt a surge of discomfort, wishing he could skin this guy alive!
He swore that one day he would completely take Lan Baobao away from Ye Zixun, allowing her to proudly be his Mrs. Mu.
Lan Baobao knew that her face had been under Mu Jiangfeng's gaze.
She was someone who disliked being watched, especially while sleeping. It felt as if someone was constantly watching her with predatory eyes.
This feeling was very unpleasant!
During this sleep, Lan Baobao did not rest well; her mind was filled with nightmares, leaving her feeling dizzy and heavy-headed.
However, when she finally woke up, it was already close to evening, and she was awakened by the aroma of braised beef coming from the kitchen.
Her stomach was more awake than she was, responding to the scent of the braised beef, making her feel much more energized.
Just moments ago, she had been plagued by nightmares and a headache, but now she felt incredibly relieved.
Cheerfully getting out of bed, she stretched lazily.
After a good sleep, her stomach felt much better; she wasn't sure if it still hurt after all that time.
She only felt very relaxed now.
She crawled out of bed quietly, wanting to give Mu Jiangfeng a scare.
Hearing Lan Baobao's sluggish footsteps, Mu Jiangfeng, who was focused on the Borscht in the kitchen, reminded her, "Baby, are you awake? You really can sleep; I’m impressed! There’s a cup of Brown Sugar Water on the coffee table. It should be just the right temperature now. Go drink it; it will warm your stomach and be good for you!"
"Ah... you knew I was awake? I wanted to surprise you, but that plan is ruined now!"
Lan Baobao complained lightly, and Mu Jiangfeng turned around with a smile, saying, "I’m really sorry about that. Next time, I’ll pretend not to know you’re up to satisfy you!"
"Forget it; it feels like I'm begging you to play along with me!"
Lan Baobao stretched lazily and walked over to the table outside the kitchen.
Seeing the brown sugar tea on the table, she couldn't help but admire Mu Jiangfeng once again!
He truly is an incredibly thoughtful man. Lan Baobao didn’t know how many times she had silently wished that this man were Ye Zixun instead.
"I'm going to get some water," Lan Baobao said contentedly as she yawned. After taking a few more steps, she sluggishly reached the sofa, picked up the Brown Sugar Water from the coffee table, and drank it all in one go.
When Lan Baobao woke up, it was already around eight in the evening. After finishing the Brown Sugar Water, her face seemed a bit rosy, and her complexion improved significantly.
Mu Jiangfeng placed the prepared Borscht and some warming dishes on the table.
After both of them finished their meal, they cleaned everything up and washed the dishes thoroughly.
Lan Baobao had been secretly observing Mu Jiangfeng all this time.
Such a man of status is surprisingly a good homebody, attentive, diligent, and gentle.
Unfortunately, her feelings for Mu Jiangfeng are merely those of brotherly affection; otherwise, she would definitely not let him go.
After finishing all his tasks, Mu Jiangfeng accompanied Lan Baobao to watch television for a while.
Outside, the colors grew dimmer, and the sounds of people became fewer.
With someone by her side at night, Lan Baobao felt a bit more at ease, though it was still the same emptiness she usually experienced.
Today, Lan Baobao's nerves were slightly relaxed and soothed. Before midnight, she comfortably climbed back into bed.
Mu Jiangfeng stayed until Lan Baobao was once again ready to sleep before he felt assured enough to leave. Deep down, he truly enjoyed the feeling of being able to care for someone else; taking care of the person he loved made him feel as if he were also being cared for.
Once her breathing gradually became steady, Mu Jiangfeng quietly left the room.
In recent days, to take good care of Lan Baobao's menstrual pain issues, Mu Jiangfeng had been even more diligent in visiting her apartment than before. He no longer brought her food from outside restaurants; instead, he prepared meals himself for her, showing meticulous care.
However, Lan Baobao felt increasingly awkward.
She had thought her stomach pain was due to her period arriving and had gone out to buy supplies. At the same time, she enjoyed Mu Jiangfeng's long-term care.
Yet, three days had passed, and there was not a hint of red on her sanitary napkin.
Though she wasn't sure if it was due to eating too much ice cream or hormonal imbalances, it turned out to be a false alarm; nothing had happened at all.
But...
Sigh, Lan Baobao really couldn't bear to part with the meals made by Mu Jiangfeng!
Although they weren't as delicious as what Brother Mu made, they were still of high quality. Lan Baobao didn't want to always eat takeout and bento; occasionally having a meal cooked by Mu Jiangfeng made her feel very happy!
So, Lan Baobao wickedly kept the truth hidden. She continued to pretend to be weak and have a stomachache, naturally enjoying Mu Jiangfeng's care.
La la la, as long as there is food to eat, who cares about the rest!
This time, Mu Jiangfeng hurriedly completed his work for the company and, as usual, prepared to go to the supermarket to buy some things before heading to Lan Baobao's apartment to cook for her.
Just as he was about to leave for the apartment to find Lan Baobao, his phone unexpectedly rang. Upon seeing the phone number, he couldn't help but frown; he remembered this number and that he was somewhat acquainted with her.
However, Mu Jiangfeng really didn't like this woman. It seemed that anything related to her wasn't very good.
The phone kept ringing a few times, and his brow twitched a couple of times.
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