Keep Distance, Mr. CEO!
Chapter 751: Do you know him? His name is Ou Yuze!1

Chapter 751: Chapter 751: Do you know him? His name is Ou Yuze!1

"So, are we going to have dinner over at Bamboo Garden?"

"No!"

Without any hesitation, the girl in the chair threw out those two words.

Ou Mucen, pushing the wheelchair, paused for a moment...

How could she refuse so bluntly? Could it be that she didn’t want to go to Bamboo Garden for dinner and pretended to be asleep on purpose?

A clever man, in an instant, this thought jumped into his mind.

However, before he even had the chance to ask, the girl he was pushing spoke again, "They have already started eating. If I go now, won’t it be too much trouble? Besides, it’s not just the few of us at home now."

The implication was clearly referring to the Bai Family members.

Once Ou Mucen heard this, he stopped thinking about other possibilities and simply assumed that it was indeed because of the Bai Family that she didn’t want to join for the meal.

Therefore, after the two of them went downstairs, they did not head for Bamboo Garden. Instead, they asked Wang to cook some simple dishes. Then the couple sat down at the dining table, eating face to face.

"Husband, when can we go back home?"

After eating only a few bites, the girl across asked this question.

Go back home?

Did she mean their apartment?

Ou Mucen looked up at her, somewhat surprised, "Do you want to go back?"

The girl holding her chopsticks nodded, "We’ve been here long enough. I want to go back. It doesn’t seem right to always stay at someone else’s place."

Since waking up from her coma, she had come to understand that her husband’s family was her own family as well. Yet, fearing that he might see through something at this moment, she still opted for this approach.

Pretending that she didn’t understand anything, and that she simply had no such awareness.

As expected, when he heard her say this, the man sitting opposite, who was initially surprised, soon smiled, "This is not someone else’s house. It’s our home too. Haven’t I told you? My home is your home."

"But what about the place we lived in before?"

"You mean that? That’s my apartment, just a place to stay to make it convenient for work at the company."

What Ou Mucen meant was that he was trying to tell her that he was building their true home, which was still under construction. Ever since he had acquired the East District garden plot from the old man, work was to begin after the New Year.

So to him, the apartment was certainly not the most suitable home for her.

But what he didn’t know was that to the girl sitting in front of him, that apartment was her true home. Ever since waking up, he had taken her back there, cared for her, protected her, and had made it into a castle with no danger or harm.

There, she felt the most meticulous warmth and experienced the happiest and most comfortable life without worries.

She liked it there—that was her home!

She lowered her head, her eyes rimmed with redness out of sadness...

Ou Mucen hadn’t realized yet. Seeing her suddenly fall silent, he took her bowl and filled it with soup, handing it to her, "Drink this. You were out in the cold wind all night; be careful not to catch a cold."

Ye Ning was listlessly pushing the grains of rice around her bowl, not speaking.

As they were eating, suddenly footsteps approached from outside. Wang, who had been busy in the living room, hurried out to greet the visitor, "Master, what brings you here so late?"

Master?

As these two words fell, the two at the dining table, in the midst of their meal, paused, their chopsticks in midair. Ye Ning, in particular, put down her bowl and sat rigidly, exceptionally stiff.