His Beloved Treasure

”Yeah! It should be!”

Feng Fanghua thought and thought again, as if comforting herself, she responded.

”Let’s sleep! It’s so late! We can’t compare to the young ones!”

Mu Zihao said to Feng Fanghua, then turned over towards her and closed his eyes.

Feng Fanghua turned to look at him and couldn’t help muttering, ”You really have a big heart!”

Mu Zihao just chuckled without answering her.

Feng Fanghua drank some water and was ready to sleep too.

Later, near midnight, Mu Yichen still hadn’t come back, and his phone wasn’t with him. Qin Mu was a bit worried.

After a while, remembering that Mu Yichen said Rui Sen sent her a WeChat message, she got off the bed to fetch her phone from the sofa.

She didn’t return to bed, but leaned against the sofa’s armrest, hugging her knees, and then looked at the WeChat messages and replied to Rui Sen: ”Rui Sen! At that time, my heart already belonged to someone else!”

After thinking for a moment, she sent another message to Rui Sen: ”Rui Sen, unless something unexpected happens, let’s not contact each other anymore! Good luck!”

The sky looked gloomy as Qin Mu sat there on the sofa hugging herself, looking at the window, it felt so cold and desolate outside, and she didn’t know where he had gone.

She had this impulse to call someone from AM, thinking he might have gone there to drink with Jiang Zhiyuan and the others, or maybe he returned to the apartment.

But this temper was just too big.

Between them, she thought there were no issues left.

Even when she and Rui Sen had been on Weibo together, he hadn’t gotten mad at her, and now suddenly...

But just when she was puzzled, he returned.

Qin Mu was about to go to bed, then saw him come back carrying a bag.

She actually smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, and it suddenly made her feel hungry.

But she was full of pride, so she decided not to eat.

”Really not going to eat!”

Mu Yichen stood beside her, making her so angry that she turned her head away to face him.

Mu Yichen then picked up a spoon and started eating: ”Weren’t you supposed to tell him you’ve already fallen in love with me?”

Then, like casually chatting, he reminded her.

Qin Mu was so angry she almost exploded, such a small matter, couldn’t he just say it outright? And wasn’t he the one who had used her phone to send WeChat messages to other men before, doing unpleasant things? And now he was playing the deep thinker here.

Infuriating!

”If you don’t eat, I’ll finish it! I went out for a walk to avoid arguing with you, and specially bought the roasted sweet potato you like to eat.”

”You bought this for me to eat?”

That little woman’s temper tantrum made her particularly endearing.

Mu Yichen couldn’t help but laugh: ”I bought two!”

Later she tucked her legs up on the sofa and ate the roasted sweet potato. As she watched him sit down, she looked up and ordered fiercely, ”Go pour me a cup of water!”

Mu Yichen glanced at her, knowing it wasn’t the time to upset her, so he obediently went to get her some water, leaving the half-eaten roasted sweet potato on the coffee table before leaving.

Qin Mu pouted, feeling like she’d laugh if she didn’t act tough.

Bullying Mr. Mu, it was truly one of life’s greatest joys for her!

But it seemed that bullying her was also one of Mr. Mu’s greatest joys in life!

When Mu Yichen returned, his roasted sweet potato had been eaten.

Qin Mu had only two bites left, then she ate slowly, utterly satisfied.

Mu Yichen stood next to her, watching her, and chuckled: ”Is it tasty?”

”Eh, it’s okay!”

Qin Mu didn’t really want to give him any face.

”Yeah! That’s why you finished mine too! If it was really good, you’d probably even eat the sweet potato skins, right?”

Qin Mu...

Mu Yichen’s dark eyes were full of patience for her, even though his tone was always teasing her.

Mu Yichen stood beside her, somewhat unwilling as he handed her the water.

Qin Mu huffed, ”You have the guts not to come home tonight!”

But if he really didn’t come home, Qin Mu decided she wouldn’t talk to him for at least a week.

So he, in a fit of anger, drove around aimlessly outside until he met an old man selling roasted sweet potatoes. He slowly parked the car, calming down from his anger, and started reflecting instead.

The old man praised him as he was weighing the sweet potatoes: ”Young man, coming so late in a luxury car to buy roasted sweet potatoes for your wife, she must really love you! Good job!”

For the first time, Mu Yichen felt a bit embarrassed by the praise, and after taking out a hundred yuan from his wallet, he told the old man, ”Keep the change!”

”A fair deal is a fair deal. If you’re giving me more because I’m old and it’s late, or because of what I just said, I’ll be upset. I earn my living on skill! If you think my sweet potatoes are good, just come back and buy next time!”