CHAPTER 1185: CHAPTER 1183: EXPOSING THE AFFAIR - PART 1 (1)

In the bedroom:

Qin Mu gazed deeply at the woman in front of him...

Do you have an answer?

All he knew was... he was incredibly enamored with the time Mu Wan spent by his side.

At the same time...

He also coveted Mu Wan’s presence...

It wasn’t just simple covetousness anymore, it was even somewhat greedy.

Qin Mu’s thin lips pressed together, but some beliefs had persisted in his heart for many years.

All at once... collapsed.

It was indeed very difficult for him to make it happen all at once.

Without certainty, speaking rashly was not his style.

"Mu Wan..."

Qin Mu furrowed his dark brows, preparing to speak, but heard the respectful knocking of a servant at the door.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Mistress... The Master requests your presence downstairs for dinner..."

Mu Wan: "..."

What a coincidence.

Mu Wan had been anticipating Qin Mu’s response, but was interrupted, and felt a bit frustrated, taking a deep breath, she looked at Qin Mu who had hesitated for a long time without giving an answer, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Then... let’s go down for dinner..."

"Okay."

Qin Mu pressed his lips, looked at Mu Wan’s cold little face, and a shadow of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Shit!

How could it be such a coincidence?

The servant looked at Qin Mu’s poor-looking complexion, and was somewhat bewildered, could it be... did I do something wrong?

...

When Mu Wan and Qin Mu went downstairs, the dining table in the downstairs dining room was filled with a sumptuous dinner.

The old master’s face was full of smiles.

"Xiaowan, come down and try it. I went fishing early in the morning and made fish soup, the taste is quite good..."

It’s still deep winter now.

Isn’t it too exhausting for the old master to go fishing so early?

And the weather is so cold...

Mu Wan felt a strong heartache and couldn’t help but speak up, "Grandpa, there’s no need to go to such trouble, fish soup can just be bought at the market."

"No... the fish soup for Xiaowan has to be made with wild fish."

Seeing the old master’s stubborn look, Qin’s mother couldn’t help but smile as she spoke, "Yes... Xiaowan, you look so thin, you need to nourish yourself well, otherwise... when you’re pregnant, your body will suffer..."

Mu Wan: "..."

In the morning... it was Qin’s mother who arranged for a servant to clean the room.

This...

Mu Wan’s small face turned slightly red, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

But it was easy to see the expectation that the entire Qin Family had for a child.

After all, of the three Qin brothers, only Qin Mu had yet to have children.

"Okay... Thank you, Mom, I got it..."

Qin Mu squinted his dark eyes, seeing Qin’s mother’s eager expression, a shadow of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"Mom... are you crazy about wanting a grandchild... can’t you be a little more reserved..."

"Nonsense... You... have a child soon, and your wild heart can be tamed a little, otherwise... I won’t be at ease..."

Qin Mu pressed his thin lips, looked at the hopeful eyes of Qin’s mother, and said playfully.

"Have Qin Jin and Qin Song not tired you out enough... they’re seven and eight, even a dog would be annoyed..."

"Get out..."

The old master gave Qin Mu a disdainful glance, then looked at Mu Wan with a kind smile.

"Xiaowan, don’t mind this rascal... come, have breakfast, drink the soup."