Chapter 141 Pure Surrogacy & Refined Scoundrel Adopted Son 20

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Chu Yuan was in a good mood; it turned out that the CEO had a considerate side too.

When she was drinking milk, she always felt that the man's gaze was deep and unsettling, a little creepy...

After Chu Yuan finished eating and drinking and went to bed, she lay back and a pillow was forcibly stuffed under her waist.

Ning Mochen's lips curled up. "I heard the chances are higher this way. How about giving it a try?"

Chu Yuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Does she seem to hate being born that much?

Ultimately, the consequence of being fed is that all that energy is returned to him intact...

The two slept in until they naturally woke up the next day.

Chu Yuan then realized that Ning Mochen hadn't been checking the schedule last night; he had been adjusting it.

You've been planning to stop getting up early for a while now, haven't you?

After washing up, there was congee and side dishes on the table, as well as fresh shrimp dumplings, all of which were Chu Yuan's favorites.

There are no coincidences in the world; Ning Mochen must have inquired about her preferences.

Regardless of how he found out, Chu Yuan was in a great mood. She sat down and enjoyed the thoughtfulness.

After finishing the meal, the man voluntarily cleaned up the table and the kitchen.

Chu Yuan nestled on the sofa watching his actions, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with undisguised joy. A moment later, Ning Mochen came out of the kitchen and sat down with her on the sofa. A dating reality show was playing on the TV.

Ning Mochen fiddled with his phone for a moment, then leaned close to her ear and said, "It's done."

Chu Yuan asked in confusion, "What's done?"

"You didn't lose the card from last time, did you? I transferred some money to you."

"What are you transferring the money for?" Realizing something, Chu Yuan sat up abruptly, unable to hold back her words, "President Ning, is transferring money to me now hush money or a tip?"

Ning Mochen pinched her soft waist. "Sharing fee. Let's redecorate this place."

Chu Yuan retorted, "What, you think this place is ugly?"

When she was looking for a rental apartment, she considered several options, but this one met her expectations—simple yet cozy.

Moreover, after moving in, she made several improvements, adding soft furnishings that created a warm and inviting atmosphere.

Isn't this questioning her aesthetic sense?

"Not ugly." Ning Mochen glanced around, a faint smile on his lips. He turned his head, his unique masculine aura enveloping Chu Yuan. "It's just that your bedroom bed is too small."

Chu Yuan, "..."