His Beloved Treasure

Jiang Zhiyuan, for the first time in his life, was choked by smoke, his eyes tearful as he watched Zhao Huai.

After hearing that question, Mu Yichen nearly stuffed the cigarette he was holding into Zhao Huai’s mouth.

”What’s going on? Are you still in a cold war with Xiaomu?”

Jiang Zhiyuan asked, his expression a bit exaggerated.

”How would I dare to be in a cold war with her!” So damn proud.

The annoyance in Mu Yichen’s eyes simply couldn’t be described in words.

”I heard from people at their studio that Xiaomu has been unhappy these past few days.”

Zhao Huai spoke to Jiang Zhiyuan, while Mu Yichen stood between them.

At that empty stairwell entrance, three men leaned against the wall.

”Could it be pre-wedding jitters?”

Jiang Zhiyuan had heard of this condition, and although he had not married yet, he believed he was already suited to diagnose it.

”I’m afraid it’s not that!”

This time, Zhao Huai looked at Mu Yichen.

”Who told you she was planning to run away from the wedding?”

Mu Yichen had smoked nearly half the cigarette before he suddenly remembered to ask.

”Uh, it was someone from their studio.”

Zhao Huai thought for a moment, not daring to betray Xiaomei, but...

”Haha, isn’t the person from their studio that Xiaomei girl? Aren’t you the one hanging out with her?”

Jiang Zhiyuan couldn’t help but mock.

”We didn’t work out, we’re more like brothers now, so we now refer to each other as brothers.”

Zhao Huai hurriedly explained, fearing Jiang Zhiyuan and the others might still misunderstand his pursuit of Xiaomei.

After hearing this, the corner of Jiang Zhiyuan’s mouth twitched, he cursed in his mind, but he didn’t voice it out loud.

With a somewhat pained expression, Mu Yichen pinched the bridge of his nose: ”You go follow her.”

He was speaking to Zhao Huai, who blinked unconsciously upon hearing this: ”Huh?”

”Follow your Xiaomu sister!”

After saying this, Mu Yichen stood up and left, extinguishing his cigarette in a trash bin by the door as he passed.

Zhao Huai...

Jiang Zhiyuan: ”Damn, it really might be possible. If Xiaomu actually runs away from the wedding, things will sure be interesting for our Yichen bro tomorrow.”

”Interesting? Our brotherhood might be headed for ugly days ahead, and you can still laugh?”

Zhao Huai glanced at Jiang Zhiyuan, giving him a kind reminder, then went to follow Qin Mu.

Jing Feng and Qiao Yi, having finished their tasks, rushed over and, noticing Mu Yichen’s unhappy face, looked at the person beside him. Jiang Zhiyuan moved closer and whispered in their ears: ”Xiaomu is planning to escape the wedding.”

Jing Feng and Qiao Yi...

”Escape what wedding? We’ll keep an eye on her to ensure that not even a fly can get away from us.”

Qiao Yi, seeing that Mu Yichen looked a bit upset, thus spoke.

”Just let the fly go!”

Jing Feng patted Qiao Yi’s shoulder, struggling to hold back a laugh.

Qin Mu escape the wedding?

Jing Feng didn’t believe it.

After being entangled for so many years, if she were to run away at this juncture, Qin Mu wouldn’t be content.

”In my opinion, what we need to do is to prepare well for the wedding. If Qin Mu wants to escape, I reckon I’d be the first among us to know the scoop,” Jing Feng said.

Mu Yichen gave him a look, and at the same time, his worries eased.

Jiang Zhiyuan and Qiao Yi stood side by side, looking skeptically at Jing Feng and Mu Yichen.

Then, the staff came to find them, and they were off again.

And Zhao Huai’s car arrived half an hour later at the bottom of Qin Mu’s studio building.

He took out his phone and sent a picture in a WeChat group—it was a picture of Qin Mu’s car.

It meant she was at the studio.

After checking his phone, Jiang Zhiyuan went to relay the message to Mu Yichen, who actually let out a hidden sigh of relief. He was indeed afraid, scared that she might get carried away thinking of escaping the wedding.

Recalling her quirky temperament, what wasn’t she capable of doing?

But later, Jing Feng’s words indeed had a comforting effect on him.

Jing Feng also became a bit worried, so before going to help, he quietly sent a message to Helian Hao who was just arriving downstairs at Qin Mu’s studio.

Reading the message, Helian Hao couldn’t help but chuckle, replying to Jing Feng, ”I guarantee, she’ll be at the wedding.”

Qin Mu and Jian Yan were in the office, drinking tea. After Helian Hao went up and knocked on the door, which was open, she greeted them and casually mentioned, ”I brought a friend over.”

The two looked curiously behind her, then saw Zhao Huai.

Qin Mu and Jian Yan...

”Hi!”

Zhao Huai was actually a bit embarrassed, but since he was discovered, he could only come up, finding it more comfortable here.

So, the office suddenly became quite crowded.

”Yichen bro is worried you might run away from the wedding, so he specifically asked Zhao Huai to watch over you,” Helian Hao leaned back on the couch, stroking her belly and said to her.