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The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 932 - 335: Song Qiao, Did You Suffer from Depression Before?
Song Qiao didn’t know what Chu Munan wanted to do, but she obediently followed him.
Chu Munan took her to the nearest store, where the sales clerk was a local from Zurich. Perhaps noticing they were from the East, the clerk switched from speaking English to greeting them in slightly awkward Chinese.
Chu Munan was always reticent with strangers and ignored the clerk. Song Qiao, being more polite, forced a smile and replied, "Hello."
Chu Munan turned back and glanced at the clerk indifferently, then directly took Song Qiao inside, his eyes beginning to search the shelves for what he wanted to buy.
Song Qiao didn’t know what Chu Munan intended to buy, so she didn’t speak either and just followed quietly behind him. Once inside, the man let go of her hand, as she wasn’t too fond of having much contact with the opposite sex. Besides, even though she had left An City, their divorce agreement was likely only reaching Lu Jingchen’s hands today, so their marriage was still valid for the time being.
She didn’t want to really be seen as having an affair while married.
Moreover, Song Qiao only regarded Chu Munan as a brother-like figure.
Since childhood, she’d wanted an older brother, but being the eldest in the family meant she could only envy those who had one. Chu Munan’s presence, along with his caring and attentiveness, deeply touched Song Qiao, making her feel grateful on top of being moved. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
If possible, she wouldn’t mind having Chu Munan be her brother.
Even if they weren’t related, he could still be like a godbrother or something like that.
Chu Munan casually picked up a shopping basket, glanced at Song Qiao, who seemed lost in thought, and didn’t pay much attention to her. He didn’t realize that at that moment, she was plotting in her mind about him.
A few minutes later, Song Qiao looked at the contents of the shopping basket in the man’s hands and couldn’t help but be stunned. Seeing him toss another item in, she immediately spoke up, "Chu Munan... do you really need to buy so much stuff?"
Besides, everything was food, all kinds of food, with most of it being... sour.
Even though she was pregnant and sometimes craved something sour, he didn’t have to buy so much. Besides some sour plums and sour oranges, and kiwis, he even got sour snacks.
And to top it off, there was sour plum tea...
Did he really think she was a pig to be fattened up?
Hearing Song Qiao’s words, Chu Munan glanced down at the shopping basket in his hand, his expression unchanged, and calmly said, "If you can’t finish, just take it back to the hotel and let Mu Shinian help you eat it."
Although Mu Shinian had become a bit more agreeable with him, there was still an undercurrent of hostility towards Chu Munan, perhaps due to some dissatisfaction.
Secretly considering whether to resettle matters with Mu Shinian, he contemplated getting the kid to acknowledge him willingly.
Yet, when he glanced back at Song Qiao and thought about her close sibling-like bond with Mu Shinian, Chu Munan decided to let it go.
Song Qiao, "..." She had no response.
Chu Munan wanted to continue shopping, but Song Qiao promptly stopped him. Otherwise, if he kept buying, they might as well just purchase the whole mall.
Buying so much only to end up wasting it, as tasting a bit of everything wasn’t feasible, was impractical.
The Limmat River flows through the center of Zurich, with numerous boats awaiting tourists along the riverbank, ready to guide them through the scenic views of the new and old towns on both sides of the river.
Song Qiao had flown on planes, taken trains, ridden subways, and driven in cars, but she had never been on a boat. She’d always wanted to experience a boat ride, and now that she had the chance, she hesitated.
As a pregnant woman, she had to consider many things, including the safety of the baby inside her.
Standing by the river, Chu Munan had already started down the steps. Song Qiao stopped on the stairs, watching the slightly rocking boats anchored on the water, wanting to board but hesitating.
The man paused and turned to look at her, quickly realizing her concerns, and extended his hand to her with a smile, "Don’t worry, you have me by your side. I won’t let anything happen to you or the little ones inside."
Song Qiao said nothing, her eyes fixed on Chu Munan. The man’s face wore a gentle smile that exuded a sense of security without needing to be expressed.
She looked at Chu Munan for about half a minute, then seemed to make up her mind, placing her hand in his, and together they boarded the boat.
The boat was piloted by a middle-aged man with a big beard who seemed affable and was very enthusiastic. Once the boat started, he began enthusiastically explaining the sights of Zurich’s new and old towns along the riverbanks to Song Qiao and Chu Munan.
Chu Munan peeled an orange for Song Qiao, who squinted her eyes from its sourness, but even though it was very sour, she couldn’t stop herself from continuing to eat it.
For a moment, she even thought Chu Munan buying all that food was entirely the right thing to do.
She didn’t know how much time had passed, but after finishing two oranges, she turned to the man beside her and suddenly asked, "Chu Munan, why are you so good to me?"
No one had treated her as well as this man; besides her grandfather and Mu Shinian, only Ning Wan ever had. Other than them, she hadn’t experienced such kindness from anyone.
Although Lu Jingchen had once been good to her, he also had times when he wasn’t.
Chu Munan didn’t answer Song Qiao immediately. After a while, with a smile, he replied, "So why do you think I’m so good to you?"
Song Qiao was startled, then smiled and shrugged, "I don’t know, that’s why I’m asking you."
The gentle sound of water reached their ears; Chu Munan sat next to Song Qiao, and after a while, he looked at her profile and subconsciously spoke, "Song Qiao, you once had depression, didn’t you?"
——There was no update yesterday, there will be five Chapters updated today, and they’ll all be up by midnight, so there’s no need to rush me.







