An Ran sipped her porridge proudly, but immediately spat it out.
"What’s wrong? Does your mouth hurt?"
Mu Xingfeng watched her stick out her little tongue in pain, fanning it furiously with her hands, her eyes welling up with tears, looking utterly miserable. His heart ached for her.
After a while, An Ran felt her fanning wasn’t helping much, so she stopped, puffed out her bright red lips, and said, "Instructor Mu, I never expected being your girlfriend to be such a high-risk job. I firmly request full insurance coverage."
"Alright, I’ll get you complete coverage," Mu Xingfeng obediently replied, picking up the bowl of porridge in front of An Ran. He scooped up a spoonful, tested the temperature, and brought it to her lips. "Be a good girl, even if it hurts, eat a little."
Perhaps it was the man’s compliance that moved the girl, or perhaps it was his gentleness, but the girl smiled with her eyes, looked at him, and opened her mouth to take the porridge.
Nanny Chen, seeing this, finally felt at ease. She had watched the young master grow up and had never expected that someone with such a cold personality could be so gentle. It seemed the young master truly liked this girl, and the old lady could finally rest easy.
After dinner, Mu Xingfeng personally carried An Ran upstairs. An Ran felt slightly embarrassed in his arms and kept shouting internally: Instructor Mu, my legs aren’t hurt!
But faced with the dominant man, An Ran chose to stay silent.
When they reached the bedroom, Mu Xingfeng set An Ran down and ruffled her messy hair, which looked like a bird’s nest, gently saying, "Go take a nice bath. I have some things to take care of. You don’t have to wait up for me."
An Ran nodded, took her pajamas, and went into the bathroom.
The moment the little girl closed the door, Mu Xingfeng’s demeanor changed drastically. A chilling aura filled the air, his eyes shone with a cold light, making him a completely different person from before.
Leaving the bedroom, Mu Xingfeng went straight to the study, where Liu Hu and the driver Jiang Zhuo were already waiting.
"What happened?" His voice was deep and bone-chilling, as he sat behind the desk, looking at the men before him.
"I’m sorry, sir. It was my neglect. Please punish me," Jiang Zhuo stood at attention, head down, filled with remorse.
The sir had entrusted him to take care of Miss An. Even if Miss An didn’t want him to follow, he should have protected her secretly.
The man’s gaze was inscrutable. After a moment, he said, "Carry a 50-kilogram load for 20 kilometers. Go."
Jiang Zhuo looked up sharply, eyes full of uncertainty. The sir just let him off like that? Everyone in the villa could see how important Miss An was to the sir. This was clearly his fault, and the sir only gave such a light punishment?
Jiang Zhuo didn’t feel relieved by Mu Xingfeng’s punishment; instead, he felt even more guilty and remorseful. He bowed deeply to Mu Xingfeng and walked out with heavy steps.
Mu Xingfeng picked up the documents on the desk and flipped through them. "Notify the company to remove all Wanfeng products from the malls."
"Yes," Liu Hu responded, silently lighting a candle for the Chen Family in his heart.
Whoever they provoked, they shouldn’t have provoked Miss An, and they even used a knife. No wonder the boss was so furious.
Meanwhile, at the Chen Family’s villa, the lights were brightly lit. In Chen Shanshan’s bedroom, the room was filled with family doctors checking up on Chen Shanshan lying on the bed, while her mother, Xue Meihua, looked on with a worried face.
At that moment, the voices of the servants came from downstairs: "Master is back."