His Beloved Treasure

Mu Yichen slightly turned his body, looking at the woman in his arms with warm eyes.

”I’m afraid I still don’t know enough.”

Qin Mu remembered what those women had said and couldn’t help feeling sour.

”Hmm? Did you hear some rumors?”

”Humph!”

Qin Mu didn’t want to deal with him after he finished speaking, and turned her back to him.

”Don’t even think about shouting!

Mu Yichen also turned to embrace her, hugging her and nibbling at her ear.

”Ah!”

Qin Mu instinctively struggled, and as she was lying on the edge of the bed, she accidentally lost her balance and tumbled down.

Mu Yichen immediately looked down at the ground.

Qin Mu, supporting her sore back and frowning, yelled, ”Mu Yichen, you bastard?”

Mu Yichen suddenly smiled mischievously and then placed his hand on the ground.

He wore a ring on his finger that he seemed to really like. Since putting it on, he had never taken it off.

Qin Mu just watched, and before long, her eyes became tearful.

”Why do you always wear that ring? Doesn’t it make you uncomfortable?”

Qin Mu later asked him, resting on his chest as the light softened.

”You don’t want to wear it anymore?”

He asked.

”No, I just feel like you don’t cherish it enough. Haven’t you seen that TV show? That man’s wife bought him a ring, and he would take it off to shower and work, afraid of wearing it down.”

”Rings aren’t afraid of wear and tear, and a worn ring is more valuable.”

To him, taking off the ring was the lack of regard for the marriage.

Actually, Qin Mu was only trying to tease him and make him nervous, but she didn’t expect his words to make her nervous instead.

”You are so educational now, I’m so sleepy!”

Qin Mu suddenly rolled off him, not expecting to still be dependent on him. He immediately clung to her, rolling with her and pressing on top of her, whispering, ”Tired already? We haven’t taken care of the important matters.”

”Hmm! Just let me rest for the night!”

Mu Yichen realized Qin Mu hadn’t noticed that he had been quick and efficient these last two nights, which made him a bit sad. But seeing how tired she had been lately, he could only refrain from taking her tonight.

He just didn’t expect her to fall asleep so quickly.

Mu Yichen later got up and made a phone call. Assistant Qin in Africa said he would hurry back before the New Year, urging him to send someone more capable in his stead, as he didn’t plan to go back. It was simply no place for humans.

After putting down his phone, Mu Yichen could not help but smile helplessly, then looked at the WeChat message from Jing Qing, a photo of her slumped drunk over the table.

When he realized she might be in trouble, he almost immediately called Jing Feng, ”Go to AM to pick up your sister, she’s drunk.”

After hanging up, he called the hotel immediately, ”Jing Qing is drunk upstairs, send someone to take care of her right away, and remember, don’t leave until Jing Feng arrives.”

The staff immediately arrived at the huge banquet hall, but despite the complex crowd and several drunk people, they couldn’t find Jing Qing.

The manager immediately called Mu Yichen back while ordering everyone to continue the search.

”President, Miss Jing is no longer in the banquet hall!”

”Check the surveillance, seal off the underground parking lot and the hotel’s front entrance.”

Mu Yichen saw from the photo that she should still be in their hotel, but where had she gone?

The surveillance footage found Jing Qing within five minutes. She was in the restroom, smoking a special kind of cigarette.

When Jing Feng arrived at the hotel, he immediately took the cigarette from the woman who had forgotten her own identity due to intoxication, caressed her with one hand, and examined the cigarette closely with the other. Then he crushed the cigarette on the wash basin and washed it away before carrying Jing Qing out.

The staff were terrified, and Jing Feng turned to them and said sternly, ”Not a word about tonight’s incident is to be leaked.”

Everyone knew the relationship between the Jing family’s young master and their boss, so naturally, no one would speak out.

But the sight of Jing Qing sitting on the ground and leaning against the wall, smoking as if she didn’t even know who she belonged to, was deeply concerning.

Was it not an ordinary cigarette she was smoking?

Now all that was left were guesses, and neither Jing Feng nor Mu Yichen wanted the news to spill. The employees, who were paid to do their job, didn’t think any further and went their separate ways.

Meanwhile, the banquet hall was still as noisy as ever.

Jing Feng took Jing Qing straight back to the apartment. Helian Hao woke up in the middle of the night and frowned unconsciously when he saw the woman lying on the couch: ”What’s wrong with her?”

”She drank too much!”