Chapter 161 – Domineering and Obsessed Jade Spirit VS Ascetic, Cleanliness-Obsessed CEO (15)
The book detailed how the CEO’s secretary boyfriend tenderly cared for him, even making a homemade lunch that deeply moved the CEO, igniting his desire to start a family. This heartfelt meal became the turning point in their mutual love story.
After finishing his work this morning, Mo Yan had stumbled upon this novel he had downloaded earlier. Reading the part where the two characters confessed their feelings excited him immensely. He hurried to the company cafeteria, taking over the kitchen to cook personally.
The cafeteria chefs assumed it was Mu Jin’s request, so they didn’t refuse. However, Mo Yan realized that cooking human food, which seemed simple, was actually quite challenging. Though he tasted it and found it barely edible, it still fell short of the usual standard Mu Jin was accustomed to. He worried if his beloved would appreciate it.
Determined, Mo Yan took another look at the novel on his phone for motivation. He then knocked on Mu Jin’s office door, entering with the tray of food.
Seeing Mo Yan finally bringing lunch, Mu Jin felt a surge of happiness. He was about to ask if something urgent had delayed him, but upon seeing the food, he understood. The dishes clearly weren’t made by the experienced chefs in the cafeteria.
With a slightly puzzled look, Mu Jin asked hesitantly, “Today’s lunch is…”
“I made it myself. Would you like to try?” Mo Yan, though nervous and sweating, forced a smile and sat across from his beloved.
Mu Jin looked down at the tray. Despite the poor presentation, it included four dishes and a soup, with his favorite meat patties and sweet and sour ribs—clearly made with great care. Nodding, he picked up his chopsticks and tried the meat patty.
To his surprise, Mu Jin’s eyes lit up. Although it was likely Mo Yan’s first attempt at cooking, and the taste was just passable, it carried a familiar, comforting flavor from past worlds. This familiar taste, no matter how poorly made, moved him deeply. Given Mu Jin’s thick emotional filter, he was incredibly touched.
Cooking was a skill that improved with practice. Overjoyed by his lover’s effort, Mu Jin couldn’t help but smile brightly and said, “It tastes great. Thank you!”
Mo Yan, who had been avoiding looking at Mu Jin, felt a bit relieved upon hearing his gratitude and joy. When he finally looked up, he was stunned by the radiant smile on Mu Jin’s face. His large, bright cat-like eyes and shallow dimples were utterly enchanting.
Was his little one always this beautiful when he smiled? Mo Yan felt captivated, unable to look away. After a long moment, he finally snapped out of it, awkwardly saying, “If you like it, I’ll make it for you every day.”
Mu Jin quickly nodded and said, “You saved me yesterday, and now you’ve made me lunch. How should I repay you? Should I give you a raise?” He joked while eating.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yan, entranced by his smile, shook his head and blurted out, “I don’t want a raise. How about you marry me?”
Both of them froze. Jade spirit hadn’t expected himself to say that, fearing he had been too forward. Mu Jin, on the other hand, was thrilled that his lover seized the opportunity to confess.
Just as Mo Yan feared rejection, he saw Mu Jin, who had been stunned, recover. The smile vanished from his face, replaced with a complex expression. “If you say that, I’ll take it seriously.”
Sensing the seriousness, Mo Yan’s demeanor changed. He didn’t want to end this conversation ambiguously. He earnestly said, “I’m not joking. President Mu—no, Xiao Jin—can you give me a chance?”
Hearing this, Mu Jin was overjoyed. His lover’s serious confession was deeply moving. Feeling like his dream moment had finally arrived, Mu Jin blushed and looked down, gathering his thoughts before meeting Mo Yan’s eyes again.
“But you know my condition. If we are together, we might not be like ordinary couples.”
“I don’t care,” Mo Yan responded firmly. He understood Mu Jin’s concern about his mysophobia. Although he cherished the idea of physical intimacy, winning Mu Jin’s heart would bring him infinitely more joy than any physical touch ever could.
Hearing Mo Yan’s response, Mu Jin’s gaze softened. After a moment, he pursed his lips and said softly, “How about you move your desk into my office tomorrow? We have a lot to discuss for work, and it’s inconvenient with a door between us.”
Mo Yan, excited by Mu Jin’s invitation, didn’t wait until the next day. That afternoon, he quickly moved his desk into Mu Jin’s office. The thought of being able to see his beloved throughout the day filled Mo Yan with joy. Despite their busy schedules, the subtle, sweet glances they exchanged made their time together even more special.
In the afternoon, Mo Yan finished his work swiftly and approached Mu Jin, smiling as he asked, “Is there any other work you need me to do?”
Mu Jin looked up in surprise and marveled, “You’re done already? Your efficiency is incredible!”
Mo Yan, pleased by Mu Jin’s praise, felt proud of his new role as a partner. He decisively took on a large portion of Mu Jin’s work, determined to show his support. While others might see this as overstepping, Mu Jin trusted his man completely. He had no qualms about entrusting these tasks to Mo Yan.
Watching his lover work so hard for him, even knowing it was within his capabilities, Mu Jin smiled gratefully and said, “Assistant Mo, thank you for your hard work.”
Unexpectedly, Mo Yan looked at him with a mix of frustration and hurt, asking, “Why are you still calling me Assistant Mo?”
Realizing that they had already established their relationship, Mu Jin’s eyes softened. He called out, “Mo Yan.”
Hearing Mu Jin call his name, Mo Yan’s face lit up with a big smile. He moved behind Mu Jin and encircled him with his arms without touching him, whispering softly in his ear, “Can I stop calling you President Mu from now on? Can I call you Xiao Jin?”
A subtle intimacy flowed between them. Mo Yan watched as his beloved’s cheeks flushed, and he resisted the urge to kiss those inviting lips, knowing that patience was necessary to overcome Mu Jin’s mysophobia. For now, he was content with having won Mu Jin’s heart.
That evening, Mo Yan drove Mu Jin home with a driving technique that was obviously clumsy. As they reached the Mu residence, Mo Yan was about to leave when Mu Jin stopped him.
Mo Yan had planned to follow Mu Jin discreetly back to his room, eager to spend the night close to his new partner. But when Mu Jin called out to him, staring intently, he reached out and placed his hand gently on Mo Yan’s.
Though Mu Jin’s hands weren’t small, they seemed delicate next to Mo Yan’s. Mo Yan held his breath, recognizing that Mu Jin was trying to overcome his mysophobia. He didn’t rush him, instead showing his excitement and support through his expression.
Mu Jin slowly interlaced his fingers with Mo Yan’s, and the man’s breathing grew heavier with each gentle motion. Feeling the warmth from Mu Jin’s palm, Mo Yan felt a deep sense of happiness. He knew Mu Jin was making an effort for their relationship, affirming his true feelings for him.
Mo Yan couldn’t help but feel joyful. After a while, he turned his hand to grip Mu Jin’s firmly. The simple act of holding hands was enough to fill him with delight. He knew this meant Mu Jin was serious about their relationship, making such efforts. Being able to openly touch his lover, even if just holding hands, made him hopeful for future embraces and kisses.
Mu Jin, noticing how happy Mo Yan was just by holding his hand, lowered his eyes to hide his smile. He found his lover’s reaction adorable and couldn’t wait to get closer to him, hoping the gradual process wouldn’t take too long.
Because of Mu Jin’s attempt, they sat in the car for a long time, holding hands in silence. The quiet was so profound that they could almost hear each other’s heartbeats.