His Beloved Treasure

The next day at noon, their wedding photos were delivered to Qin Mu’s studio.

Qin Mu and Xiaomei were looking on as the studio staff put down the photos and had Qin Mu sign: ”Miss Qin, if there’s anything else you need, feel free to contact us.”

”Thank you! You’ve all been so great!”

After exchanging pleasantries with them and seeing them off, Qin Mu called Helian Hao: ”Honey, the wedding photos are out! They’re at the studio. Bring your man over to pick them up!”

Then she went back, and there was Xiaomei, holding her face and looking at her and Zhao Huai’s wedding photo.

”Qinqin, that was fast; Zhao Huai really looks quite handsome!”

”That fits your taste, though he’s a bit too glib!”

Qin Mu remembered the first man Xiaomei liked, Jian Yan, who was particularly reticent, whereas Zhao Huai, being older, was quite good at playful banter with girls.

”I need to send a message to Zhao Huai, deciding where to move these wedding photos is also an issue.”

Xiaomei slapped her face hard, wondering why on earth they impulsively took these photos when they weren’t even boyfriend and girlfriend.

Even if they didn’t have to pay, who was going to hang them in their house now that they were developed?

Worried that Mu Yichen might be busy, Qin Mu sent him a WeChat: ”Wedding photos have arrived, in the studio!”

Unexpectedly, Mu Yichen replied in less than half a minute: ”I’ll come over after lunch to take a nap with you.”

To take a nap together...

Qin Mu touched her nose and hoped no one would see how red her face was at that moment.

After sending a message to Zhao Huai, Xiaomei came back: ”Zhao Huai said he’ll come over with Qiao Yi and Jiang Zhiyuan this afternoon to hang out and pick up the photos.”

Qin Mu subconsciously glanced at Xiaomei and nodded solemnly: ”Great!”

”Li Lin likes Jiang Zhiyuan!”

Xiaomei whispered into Qin Mu’s ear.

Curiously, Qin Mu turned to look at her. Li Lin was a well-known designer in their studio, and the first person she liked after being in China for so long was Jiang Zhiyuan, but due to concerns over her status, she decided not to confess, only mentioning it to Xiaomei once when she had drunk a bit too much.

At noon, Helian Hao brought Jing Feng directly to have lunch with her, without ordering a meal from AM, just at a Western restaurant near their studio.

Jing Feng ordered himself a glass of wine, while the two of them couldn’t drink, so they both had juice.

”Had I known you were coming for lunch, I would have asked Mu Yichen to join us!”

Qin Mu said during the meal.

”Do we really need to bring him along just to have a meal?”

Jing Feng asked Qin Mu.

Qin Mu looked up at Jing Qing and wondered if the two brothers still hadn’t reconciled.

Helian Hao glanced at Jing Feng: ”If you two brothers can’t make up, just let us sisters know, and from now on, when we meet, just call each other brother-in-law, shall we?”

Qin Mu responded earnestly: ”That’s actually not a bad idea!”

Jing Feng...

Who wants to call Mu Yichen brother-in-law?

”We’re fine with calling each other by name, but what about you two? When have you ever called each other ’sister’?”

With a glass in hand, Jing Feng gently swirled his wine, his keen gaze falling on the two women’s faces.

”Of course, we don’t call each other ’sister’ in everyday conversation, but we are indeed closer than real sisters.”

Helian Hao replied to him.

”I believe that!”

Thinking of the saying ”It is hardest to deal with villains and women,” Jing Feng decided it was best not to argue with them over this matter.

After lunch, the three of them walked together to the studio, with Helian Hao at the front, holding Qin Mu’s arm, and Jing Feng following behind like a Flower Guard.

Helian Hao whispered to Qin Mu, ”Yang Qianxi is awake. Wang Mingyu said if Yang Qianxi needs more money, she should call him.”

”That’s just the kind of person he is!”

Qin Mu only commented on Wang Mingyu.

”What if I told you that a few days ago Yang Qianxi vaguely mentioned wanting to see you, would you... blame me for not telling you sooner?”

After thinking for a moment, Helian Hao suddenly stopped in her tracks and asked Qin Mu seriously.

Qin Mu looked at her too, then smiled after a few seconds, curiously asking, ”Then why are you telling me now?”

”It’s just my sudden surge of sympathy. When I went to her hospital room today, I found her so thin, she looked like a skeleton, and I couldn’t bear it! After all, she didn’t get any advantage over Mu Yichen, but she almost lost her life in the process.”

”It is a bit tragic, but I still don’t want to see her!”

Qin Mu thought about it. She had already categorized Yang Qianxi as a hopeless case, so she didn’t want to see her.

What could Yang Qianxi possibly do by seeing her?

It was nothing but bringing up old issues!

Qin Mu already knew about those things, so what else was there to talk about?

If Yang Qianxi wanted to apologize to her...

The loss Qin Mu had suffered, not even a sorry from Yang Qianxi could make up for it.

If Yang Qianxi didn’t think she was wrong, then wouldn’t Qin Mu just be making herself angry by going?

So Qin Mu didn’t want to meet Yang Qianxi. For a while, she didn’t even want to hear that name.

When the three of them arrived at the studio, Mu Yichen’s car had just parked. Seeing the three of them arriving together, he was somewhat curious.

”We three had lunch together. Isn’t it a bit late for you, President Mu, to come over for food at this hour?”

Everyone stood at the door, and Helian Hao asked.

”He’s not here for the meal!”

Mu Yichen didn’t speak. Qin Mu went to stand by Mu Yichen’s side, speaking for him, with a hint of shyness on her face.

Mu Yichen looked down at Qin Mu for a moment then raised his eyes, looking at the distance where two more cars were arriving, and frowned unconsciously, ”Didn’t we agree to rest after the meal?”

”We can sleep after they’ve moved the photo albums back home!”

Qin Mu slightly turned her body and whispered in his ear, tilting her head upward.

Mu Yi looked at his ’innocent’ Qingmei at this moment, thinking to himself, you’re thinking too much.

Jiang Zhiyuan, Qiao Yi, and Zhao Huai each drove over, and it did seem like they really came to help move things.

The group chatted for a while at the door, then entered the studio together.

The reception area on the first floor was unusually busy.

Xiaomei went to pour tea for everyone and then stood by to listen to their conversation.

”Xiaomu, for such a big event as your wedding, we groomsmen should have a coordinated outfit, right? You are the big designer. We have no problem with you not personally crafting it due to your pregnancy, but at least drawing up a design draft should be alright, shouldn’t it?”

”Yes! It’s already in the works!”

Qin Mu nodded as she agreed.

Her main task this year was to design the outfits for some important relatives for her wedding. The bridesmaids’ dresses were already being designed by other designers in the studio, and as for the groomsmen’s suits...

Others were preparing them as well. She only planned to design the dresses for the seniors, but after hearing Jiang Zhiyuan’s suggestion, she somehow felt embarrassed to admit it.

”Jiang, you make it sound so easy. It’s tiring enough for a pregnant woman just to carry her belly around. Sitting there designing dresses is not such a simple matter, you know?”

Xiaomei, as Qin Mu’s assistant, was not shy to speak her mind with the familiar young masters.

”The bridesmaids’ and groomsmen’s outfits will be completed by other designers in the studio. You are only tasked with one person’s outfit, right?”

Mu Yichen, who had been silent since entering, suddenly spoke up, turning his gaze to the woman beside him and authoritatively made his order known. His long arm lifted, and his slender fingers gently tucked her hair behind her ear, revealing her pink earlobe...