His Beloved Treasure

”Except for me, you’re not allowed to be concerned about anyone else!”

Mu Yichen issued the command in a domineering fashion while touching his woman’s ear.

Qin Mu couldn’t help but swallow, glanced at Mu Yichen, and then lowered his head with a hoarse voice, pretending to be deep in thought.

Everyone was watching from the side. Aside from Helian Hao, everyone else looked at the two of them with disdain in their eyes.

First it was tea drinking, then critiquing the photo album, and by the time everyone had left it was already four in the afternoon. Mu Yichen stood at the entrance of the studio, frowning, hands naturally in his trouser pockets, squinting his eyes as he watched the cars drive away and sighed helplessly.

As expected, his nap had been interrupted. He turned and went into the studio, then casually sat down on the sofa as if he was in his own home.

Just as Qin Mu finished a phone call and put down his mobile phone, he saw Mu Yichen looking somewhat tired and sat down next to him, ”What’s the matter?”

”It’s nothing! Heading home?”

He turned his head to ask her, leaning back in the sofa with his hands still tucked in his pockets, just lifting his eyelids slightly as he asked her in a low voice.

Qin Mu nodded, ”Sure!”

So the two of them carried some easy-to-move wedding photos on the way to the apartment.

In the quiet car, suddenly there was a familiar voice. Qin Mu lowered her eyes and took out her phone from her bag. Seeing that it was a call from Feng Fanghua, she first said to Mu Yichen, ”It’s Mom calling!”

”Tell her we’ll be home by seven!”

Qin Mu knew they were going to the apartment, but it was only just past four, and they didn’t need so long to get to the apartment.

”Oh!”

But as a habit, she agreed and then answered the call, ”Hello? Mom!”

”When are you two coming back? I heard the wedding photos were sent over, bring some for us to see.”

”Oh! Alright!”

Qin Mu thought to herself that they could avoid going to the apartment to get the photos; it would be most suitable to take them directly to the old house instead.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Mu said to Mu Yichen, who was focused on driving, ”Mom said to bring our wedding photos back for them to see.”

”Just say they’re in the studio.”

Mu Yichen drove the car towards the apartment, and Qin Mu, seeing his stubborn refusal to acknowledge anyone, settled back into her seat.

She wondered if he was upset because he couldn’t take a nap?

The temper of their Mr. Mu at home! He was really nice when he felt good, but he could so easily become moody.

Qin Mu then casually leaned against his shoulder, watching the scenery outside, ”Mu Yichen! Mom will definitely be angry.”

”And you?”

He turned his face slightly, asking her.

”Me? In our house, you make the calls!”

She held his arm with both hands, linking arms with him.

Mu Yichen focused on the road ahead, yet felt the warmth she offered.

”Do you remember the male classmate who confessed to me in Paris?”

Qin Mu looked outside and asked softly against his shoulder.

”Mmm!”

How could he forget?

If it weren’t for that guy, he wouldn’t have made her his own so quickly.

”He sent me an invitation yesterday—he’s getting married!”

Qin Mu replied.

Mu Yichen turned to look at her, ”Really?”

”Yeah! But I’m not planning to go, we weren’t that close. How about I have my master send a gift on my behalf?”

Qin Mu spoke in a gentle tone, calmly discussing it with him.

”Mmm! That’s fine!”

Mu Yichen agreed with feigned indifference, while his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

He actually wanted to laugh.

There really weren’t many people like his wife who could say they were unfamiliar with a man who had pursued them.

After all, that guy had knelt down and professed his love to her, not in the casual ’I like you’ sort of way.

Even he...

Mu Yichen suddenly realized that between them, an official proposal was actually still missing.

From wanting her, to dragging her to the civil affairs bureau to get married, to now with her carrying their second child, he had never seriously proposed to her.

Previously when he asked, she didn’t agree; later, when he casually asked, she said yes, and then he started preparing for the wedding. But he still owed her a formal proposal ceremony.

Gathering all their friends and family to witness the moment they came together.

He suddenly remembered Jiang Yan and Mu Qingxin’s arrival, with Jiang Yan presenting the world to his sister, which was why Mu Qingxin was so devoted to him afterward.

He knew Qin Mu didn’t need those things, and she might never remember to consider such cumbersome matters as long as he didn’t bring them up, but suddenly, he felt that he needed to prepare for this.

The car slowly entered the residential complex and stopped in the parking lot. Even the CEO had to carry a stack of photo albums and a display stand like a mover up to the apartment.

Despite wearing an expensive, crisply tailored suit.