His Beloved Treasure

Mu Yichen had already gone to get Huanhuan up and prepare breakfast, and she was feeling a bit lazy, but she still got up.

She arrived at the studio at a little past nine in the morning, and after getting to her office, she saw a not-so-large box placed on her desk.

Qin Mu glanced at it twice, then walked around to open the exquisite box.

Inside was a pair of white canvas shoes and a card.

”Congratulations on adding another weapon to bind Yichen!”

Qin Mu pinched the card in her hand, looked at the graceful handwriting on it, smiled unconsciously, then toyed with the card in her hand as she sat down, before tossing it into the trash can.

She didn’t dare wear the shoes, fearing they might be problematic, so she set them aside.

Just yesterday, Mr. Mu had her switch to comfortable shoes, so she wouldn’t wear someone else’s gift, especially since Jing Qing might have put something unsafe inside, just as Feng Fanghua said: Always be cautious.

Xiaomei came in with a cup of hot water for her, set it on her desk, and then asked, ”Who sent the gift? Mr. Mu?”

”Jing Qing!”

Qin Mu didn’t think much of it anymore and picked up the design draft she hadn’t finished the day before to continue working on it diligently.

Xiaomei, however, was taken aback, ”She must have an ulterior motive, is there a trap in these shoes?”

”Whatever it is, just take it out and throw it away, and be more careful when receiving parcels from now on,” Qin Mu said.

”Alright! Then I’ll go throw these shoes away for you first.”

Xiaomei said as she picked up the shoes and headed out to toss them into the trash.

Just as Xiaomei left, Qin Mu’s phone rang with a call from Jing Qing. Qin Mu answered, her eyes fixed on the design in her hands, ”Hello?”

”Did you receive my gift? Mumu, I sincerely wish you well!”

The person on the other end of the phone congratulated her generously.

”Yes! Thank you!”

Qin Mu responded flatly, of course, she didn’t believe it, she was well aware of how much Jing Qing hated her.

”No need to thank me. As a friend of Yichen’s for so many years, I just hope to be able to help him with whatever little things I can when he’s busy. Although you’re together now, after all, he’s a man, and there are some nuances that he might overlook, so...”

”If you’re referring to the issue with my high heels, you’re being presumptuous. Mu Yichen already took care of my high heels yesterday and bought N pairs of the most fashionable canvas shoes for me to choose from and wear at home.”

Qin Mu smiled lightly, leaning back in her chair, and lifted her feet together, adorned with shoes that sported five-pointed stars; they were truly beautiful.

”Really? Then it seems someone must have reminded him. Well, I have nothing else to say, take good care of yourself and your pregnancy, goodbye!”

Jing Qing, hearing Qin Mu’s fearless tone, felt a tremor in her heart.

She had just arrived at the company and intended to make this call to upset Qin Mu, but instead, she was the one who ended up feeling uncomfortable.

Yang Qianxi brought her the coffee she had prepared: ”Miss Jing, your coffee.”

”Let me ask you, when you were at JY, did Yichen often go there?”

”Yes! Yes, he did! But he wasn’t there to see me!”

Yang Qianxi thought Jing Qing had discovered something.

”Of course, he wasn’t there to see you, it’s just...”

Jing Qing’s eyes suddenly turned fierce; he was there to see Qin Mu. How could he not be tired of it yet? Qin Mu had been back for over a year.

A fellow male actor had said that a man’s love for a woman doesn’t last more than six months, yet...

Jing Qing knew she couldn’t go to look for Mu Yichen now, because he probably hated her the most right now, so she turned to Yang Qianxi: ”Help me deliver something to Yichen’s office.”

Yang Qianxi looked up at her, not asking anything.

Jing Qing quickly took out a card and a note from her bag: ”Buy these as per the instructions, just say it’s a little token from me.”

Yang Qianxi nervously stepped forward and took the card and note from her hand: ”Yes!”

With the card and note in hand, Yang Qianxi left. Wen Runuan, who had just returned from outside, bumped into her.

Yang Qianxi, who accidentally bumped into Wen Runuan, immediately turned pale with fright: ”Miss Wen, are you alright?”

Wen Runuan held her chest with both hands, thinking it was lucky she dodged quickly.

”I’m fine, but you, why aren’t you watching where you’re going?”

Wen Runuan asked in a low voice, her gaze inadvertently shifting toward the items in her hands.

”Oh, Miss Jing asked me to go out and do something, I was in such a hurry that I got carried away, sorry, sorry...”

Yang Qianxi kept nodding in apology, and Wen Runuan, feeling pity, said: ”Never mind, you may go!”

Wen Runuan didn’t want to make a big deal out of it with Yang Qianxi, but the near collision had left her feeling unsettled all day,

and Yang Qianxi, carrying big and small packages, arrived at the base of Mu Yichen’s office building, looking up at the towering position, she couldn’t help but sigh inwardly: He’s up there, and I can finally see him again.

Yang Qianxi, thinking this, happily made her way inside with all her bags.

But she was stopped by someone at the entrance: ”What are you doing?”

”I’m looking for Mr. Mu, oh, I’m—”

”Aren’t you the Young Madam’s assistant?”

Just as Yang Qianxi was about to introduce herself, she happened to encounter Secretary Xi going out for business. Yang Qianxi gave her a look, then immediately bowed deeply at a hundred and eighty degrees.

”Hello!”

”Hello! Are you here on behalf of the Young Madam? Then go on up!”

Secretary Xi saw her carrying things and assumed she was sent by Qin Mu to deliver care packages.