His Beloved Treasure

Qin Mu remembered the first time he saw her at the Jing Family’s place several years later, her elegant and affluent appearance, and now, she was also at a loss for words.

Half an hour later, the parking lot downstairs was empty at last, finally clean.

Xiaomei whispered in Qin Mu’s ear with a question, ”If this report gets out, I’m afraid it would be quite unfavorable for our development in Rongcheng, right?”

”Fool! There are still many trials and tribulations we must face in Rongcheng!”

This was nothing!

She was just worried it might implicate Qin Haiming.

After finishing her words, Qin Mu went back to work, and Xiaomei thought about it, unable to help but sigh, ”That’s true indeed!”

Suddenly, she thought about how much had happened since coming to Rongcheng!

That evening, Qin Mu returned home early, Mu Yichen was out socializing, so she sat alone on the sofa drawing, the first night of her family going on a trip, the house was quiet again, and lonely.

Qin Mu suddenly felt that even the nagging of Feng Fanghua was somewhat pleasing to the ear.

A beam of light slanted down from above her head, casting a light on her beautiful, hanging long eyelashes.

At that moment, in the vast living room, she was the only one, focusing on her drawing paper, the sound of the pencil friction against the paper especially clear.

Mu Yichen, having finished socializing, went directly to the underground level to get his car, not expecting to bump into Su Zhen who had just finished work.

Su Zhen, carrying a bag and wearing a business suit, came out of another elevator and was also pleasantly surprised to see him.

”Mr. Mu!”

She walked up to him, greeting him with her soft and gentle voice.

Mu Yichen slightly lowered his gaze before striding towards his car.

”I heard Mr. Mu was socializing and I was going to come over to say hello, but then I remembered Mr. Mu doesn’t like it, so...”

”Good job! Keep it up!”

Mu Yichen looked at her only when he opened his car door, his commanding gaze piercing straight through Su Zhen’s heart.

”Yes!”

She stopped in her tracks, responding like a typical subordinate taking orders from her leader.

Mu Yichen’s car quickly left, and Su Zhen walked over to her own car a few spaces away, looking at the now empty spot and just secretly smiling before she also got into her car and left.

After Su Zhen got home, she turned on the TV; it was 9:30 PM, just in time for the entertainment news on the satellite channel.

She had actually been keeping an eye on the entertainment gossip on her phone since the afternoon, but didn’t see what she wanted, so she came home, found the remote control in the living room, turned on the TV, and then slowly started to take off her coat.

This 80-plus-square-meter bachelor apartment was rented for her by Mu Yichen’s hotel secretary following his instructions. The location was not bad, but even so, she was still unhappy.

Tonight, she was even more dissatisfied!

She took out her phone from her bag and dialed a number she had just memorized not long ago.

The sound from the TV in the apartment was muted for a moment.

”Didn’t manage to interview that Miss Zhang today?”

”What?”

”Okay! Understood!”

Su Zhen quickly hung up the phone, then picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, heading to take a shower.

The wind that night was a bit warm, the night market was still bustling, and there was an especially heavy flow of traffic on the roads, all with closed windows.

When Mu Yichen got home, he frowned at the heat as soon as he opened the car door from the inside and headed towards the house with quick steps.

In front of the glass screen in the living room, a floor lamp was on, and Qin Mu sat on the carpet intently reading a book that was unknown.

Mu Yichen then stood behind her, blocking her view.

Qin Mu looked up, and there he was, high above her, looking down at her.

”You came home early!”

Qin Mu smiled and stretched out her hand to pull his.

Mu Yichen then sat down next to her and glanced at the cover of the book she was reading, a book about philosophy.

Mu Yichen smiled lightly, though his brows were still slightly furrowed, ”Why suddenly read this kind of book?”

”Found it in the study, placed in a very conspicuous position, so I took it out to take a look,” Qin Mu explained to him.

Mu Yichen flipped through a couple of pages, glanced at a few lines, and couldn’t help but look at her with an indulgent gaze and chuckled, asking, ”Is it really that boring?”

Without realizing it, Qin Mu laughed again, leaning slightly against his shoulder, ”I’m not that boring, I am cultivating my character and temperament!”

”Hmm! Are you planning to become a nun in a few years?” Mu Yichen looked at her askance and asked, his dark eyes brimming with love for her.

”Me, become a nun? Are you planning on marrying someone new? Huh?”

Despite being pregnant, Mrs. Mu’s temper was still as prickly as ever, and she might just glare at Mr. Mu.

But Mu Yichen always looked at her with such sappy eyes, ”Yes! Please, do give me a chance to marry anew!”