But Lin Mubai was also focused on his wife’s past and didn’t notice.
All he thought was: "Wife, isn’t it your twenty-eighth birthday in twenty days?"
An Nan continued to nod: "Yeah, the closer it gets, the more I think about it, and the more it bothers me. I just subconsciously don’t want to see those people."
Lin Mubai felt a slight pang in his heart: "Alright, if you don’t want to see them, then don’t. You have your husband here."
"Then will you accompany me back and take my mom home?"
Lin Mubai gently caressed the soft short hair of the little woman in his arms and said indulgently: "Silly woman, we’re married now, isn’t your mom my mom too?"
Isn’t she just a silly woman? Silly enough to bear everything herself. At this moment, Lin Mubai’s heart was filled with tenderness and affection, and he also strengthened his belief that in the future, no matter what, he would hold her hand and walk through it together.
After An Nan came back, although Lin Mubai wasn’t in the same workaholic state as the previous three days, he gradually returned to normal life, all because of one sentence from his wife: "If you don’t work hard, how are you going to support me and the baby?"
Thinking about it, Lin Mubai happily agreed: "Then, wife, I’ll go to work at the company tomorrow."
"Okay, okay, work hard." An Nan smiled brightly.
The man in front of her was thinking about two other things: first, he wondered if his wife’s belly now housed a little Mubai, and second, he planned to work well for a period of time, and when his wife got pregnant, take paternity leave to be with her.
If An Nan knew this thought in his mind, she would definitely be quite disdainful.
If Han Xiayang knew, he would definitely reprimand loudly: "Your wife’s the one who’s pregnant, not you. Why are you taking paternity leave?"
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Han Xiayang hesitated in his own office for a long time, then finally gathered the courage to step into the CEO’s office. The man behind the desk, seeing him enter, slightly raised his eyes: "Director Han, what’s up?"
At the company, personal affairs should be set aside, which was something both Han Xiayang and Lin Mubai usually adhered to, but today, Han Xiangyang wanted to make an exception.
"Mu Bai, do you have time to talk about what’s been up with you lately?" His eyes showed none of the usual teasing, only sincerity.
Behind the desk, Lin Mubai had already put the half-read file back on the desk and looked coolly at the friend in front of the sofa: "Why do you say that?"
Han Xiayang continued: "You worked non-stop for three days, and these days you’ve been coming to the office daily, so I wanted to ask what’s going on between you and An Nan?"
The genuine concern in his eyes made Lin Mubai’s lips curl into a slight smile: "We did have a bit of a disagreement a few days ago, but it’s all fine now, rest assured."
"Are you sure it’s really okay now?"
Lin Mubai nodded firmly: "It’s really all resolved. We’re doing great now."
The two good brothers smiled at each other, everything understood without words.
During this time, An Nan had rested enough and was starting to gradually return to normal work, becoming busy again.