"It’s nothing, don’t overthink things. Hurry and eat. My task these days is to make sure you gain ten pounds." Mu Xingfeng pinched her cheek. Without realizing it before, he now felt that it didn’t feel as good as it used to. Her slightly chubby baby face was almost devoid of flesh.
"Ten pounds? Instructor Mu, I’ll turn into a big fatso." An Ran scrunched her little nose in dissatisfaction, looking as adorable as could be.
Nanny Chen was bringing up a plate of sweet and sour ribs and, upon hearing An Ran’s words, smiled and said, "Miss An, even if you gain another ten pounds, you won’t become fat. If the young master says to gain weight, then you should do it. Men like girls with a bit of meat."
An Ran’s mouth twitched at these words. Nanny Chen, how can you be so dirty-minded?
Seeing An Ran’s flushed face, Nanny Chen didn’t tease her further. She set down the dish and returned to the kitchen. Mu Xingfeng immediately picked up a rib and placed it in front of her, "Eat up, it feels better to touch when there’s some meat."
An Ran almost spit out the soup she had just sipped. Damn it, how can anyone eat ?
Finally, the meal was over. Under Mu Xingfeng’s supervision, An Ran ate an extra bowl of rice. She also noticed that the standard of dinner was entirely comparable to that of a pregnancy meal. Just how eager was Instructor Mu for her to gain weight?
After dinner, An Ran was faced with another issue. Did she not have to share a bed with Instructor Mu tonight?
Looking at the rooms on the second floor, An Ran thought that she might be able to get a good night’s sleep tonight.
An Ran, nestled on the sofa, nudged Mu Xingfeng’s arm.
"Call me Xingfeng." Mu Xingfeng, engrossed in the company documents delivered that afternoon, said without looking up.
An Ran turned to look at the empty room and softly said, "It’s just the two of us now, isn’t it? Also, can I sleep in the guest room tonight?"
Mu Xingfeng finally looked up, giving the little girl beside him a deep look, "What do you think Grandma sent Nanny Chen here for?"
An Ran suddenly understood, her mouth opened wide, and her eyes rolled.
Oh my god, has the Mu Family reached this point with Mu Xingfeng? They even have to monitor this?
Seeing An Ran’s irresistibly cute expression, Mu Xingfeng couldn’t help but lower his head and kiss her.
"Clatter," the documents fell to the floor, but it was as if he didn’t hear it.
"Captain Mu..." came a hearty shout, followed by another "clatter."
An Ran quickly pushed Mu Xingfeng away, her ears turning red as if about to bleed, and was just about to get up and head upstairs when Mu Xingfeng’s arm held her in place.
A pair of eyes, cold as frost, looked towards the doorway at Liu Hu.
Liu Hu’s legs were trembling, almost to the point of kneeling.
He really didn’t mean it. The company had just handed over the documents, stating that there was an important meeting needing the President’s signature in the morning. He dared not delay and brought it over, unexpectedly stumbling upon the boss and the young lady kissing.