Perhaps because Jiang Fan was such a rare guest, Mu Huaishi was unusually energetic today. She dragged Jiang Fan and Mu Yuli into a chat that lasted nearly three hours. Only after Mu Yuli reminded her repeatedly near eleven o’clock did she finally let them go.

Since it was late, Mu Huaishi naturally invited Jiang Fan to stay. He considered declining, but Mu Yuli gave him no chance. She hooked her arm through his, flashing a sweet smile that left him no choice.

Jiang Fan knew he couldn’t leave anyway. Outside, all her people waited. Without Mu Yuli’s nod, who’d dare take him? He couldn’t exactly run back to the city alone.

He’d even planned to ask Mu Huaishi for separate rooms. But his mother-in-law covered her mouth with a smile. “I want a grandson soon. You two should get working on that.”

Mu Yuli wasn’t shy at all. She seriously discussed baby names with her mother right then. Only Jiang Fan stood flustered and alone.

Back in her room, dust wasn’t an issue. Though Mu Yuli hadn’t been home long, maids cleaned daily. She didn’t chase luxury. Her room held few expensive items—surprisingly plain for her status.

Most furniture showed no use. Some still had brand tags. Jiang Fan knew her quirk: she never let others touch her things, not even cleaning maids.

Jiang Fan glanced around. It matched his memory. Mu Yuli still loved black. The room drowned in deep darkness—like pre-dawn shadows, or an eternal night lulling one to sleep.

“This room really matches your personality,” Jiang Fan said. “Pitch-black all over.”

“I think my personality’s perfect,” Mu Yuli replied. “If you can’t accept it, look within yourself.”

Mu Yuli kicked off her slippers the moment she entered. She sprawled lazily on her princess bed. Her flawless thighs peeked from her nightgown’s slit. Bored, she idly kicked her legs, drawing Jiang Fan’s gaze.

Noticing his stare, Mu Yuli smiled contentedly. Her things should only have eyes for her.

“Don’t overthink what I told Mom,” she said. “I was just humoring her. Having a kid with you isn’t impossible, but it’s way too early. Got it?”

“You don’t need to remind me,” Jiang Fan muttered, turning his head away.

As head of the Mu Group, Mu Yuli’s schedule was brutal. When swamped, she spared only four hours for rest. New to the role, she trusted few, handling everything herself. That one time was just an accident. Jiang Fan hadn’t planned kids early either. He always took precautions during their moments.

“I’m glad you’re aware,” Mu Yuli said. “But your tone just now annoyed me.” She sat up and patted the space beside her. “Come here.”

*She treats me like a pet*, he thought. A true man bends when needed. With Mu Yuli, he couldn’t act like a stubborn fool clinging to his “image.” After all he’d endured, he’d learned flexibility.

“Look how full of yourself you are.” He sat down but turned away in a huff. Mu Yuli adored how he struggled pointlessly despite being powerless against her. Teasing a cat was funniest when it lowered its proud head for your food.

“Of course I’m full of myself,” Mu Yuli said. “But you—haven’t forgotten what I said in the bathroom?”

Jiang Fan froze. He tried to bolt, but Mu Yuli pounced instantly. She straddled his waist, pinning his shoulders down. Her loose nightgown slipped off her shoulders, revealing fair skin and arms. Her chest gaped open—deep cleavage and high curves fully exposed. No bra. The bare sight dazzled him.

Worse, she pulled pink-wrapped condoms from her pocket. One dangled from her teeth; others clamped between her fingers. She grinned at him, seductive and mischievous.

“Tonight, no holding back~~”

Jiang Fan knew he’d be napping at school tomorrow.

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Next morning, Jiang Fan rubbed his lower back entering the living room. Mu Huaishi had finished her exercises and was cooking in the kitchen. Seeing his sleepy face and her daughter’s bright energy, she instantly knew what happened last night.

She shooed Jiang Fan away when he tried to help. Then she called to order tonics right before them, making him blush.

“Mom, I’ll skip breakfast. Company duties wait. I’m leaving.” Mu Yuli emerged in yesterday’s business suit—more office worker than CEO.

Mu Huaishi frowned. “Back after ages and skipping meals? No! You’re always running off. How long since you attended school? Don’t think I don’t know. Jiang Fan’s here too. Change clothes. After breakfast, Yelan will drive you both to school.”

“Mom, it’s Saturday. Schools ban extra classes,” Mu Yuli said with a wry smile. The rule existed, but everyone knew better. Senior three students faced college exam pressure. In this cutthroat era, no parent let their child fall behind. Most “voluntarily” studied weekends.

“Oh, really, Jiang Fan?” Mu Huaishi asked, puzzled.

Mu Yuli shot him intense eye signals, begging him to bluff. What to do?

[System Event Triggered: Choose an option]

[A. Tell the truth (Reward: 50,000 points)]

[B. Assist with the lie (Reward: 10,000 points)]

[C. Play dumb (Reward: 1,000 points)]

[D. Mind your own business (Reward: One precious item)]

The system’s voice startled Jiang Fan briefly. He recovered fast. C was dumbest. A or B would offend someone. Only D remained... A precious item was tempting. Staying neutral avoided Mu Yuli’s disdain for lying to her mom, yet still helped her. The choice was clear.

Jiang Fan smiled at Mu Huaishi. “Schools wish they had eight-day weeks. No extra classes? Don’t let her fool you, Auntie.”

Fifty thousand points meant fifty thousand yuan! Only a fool would refuse.