His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1229: Chapter 344: Can’t Let Go of Your Hand

Two months later, Qin Mu returned to the country with the old man!

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The old man felt like he was returning home in glory. Just as he sat down at home, he hadn’t even warmed his seat before saying: ”That ghost place Paris, I will never go there again in my lifetime!”

The whole family was accompanying him, and Feng Fanghua said: ”That’s not up to you. The medical conditions there are indeed better than ours here.”

”I’m an old bag of bones, even if I get sick again, I’m not going for treatment. A glass of wine every day, living happily for the rest of my days. If any of you dares to go against me, don’t blame me for not recognizing you.”

The old man raised his eyebrows, showing he wouldn’t give face to anyone.

Feng Fanghua didn’t get angry with him either, as he had just returned, everyone went along with him.

Mu Zihao said: ”As long as your health is okay, this request is totally fine, you don’t need to make it sound so serious.”

Mu Zihao spoke and then looked up at Mu Yichen and Qin Mu standing nearby: ”Yichen, call your father-in-law and invite him to our home for dinner tonight.”

”Alright! Come with me to make the call!”

Ever since Qin Mu returned, Mu Yichen had been holding her hand without letting go, and upon hearing his father telling him to make the call, he quickly grabbed Qin Mu.

Qin Mu of course knew his little thoughts, but she still politely looked at the elders, waiting for instructions.

”Go ahead! I have been waiting for this day, waiting so long I’ve almost gotten white hair!”

Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but tease her son.

Mu Yichen didn’t mind, he just pulled her hand and went upstairs.

After Qin Mu was pulled inside, she was pinned behind the door right away.

Mu Yichen pressed his forehead against hers: ”Welcome Mrs. Mu home!”

”Thank you, Mr. Mu, for the welcome! But I heard Mr. Mu hasn’t been sleeping at home for a long time, is that true?”

”Of course it’s true, but from now on, we’ll only be sleeping here!”

Mu Yichen whispered beside her ear. As Qin Mu lowered her long eyelashes and quietly listened to his confession, he slowly gripped her slender waist.

The pair of hands seemed electrified, making the person being touched hold their breath in and not dare to speak loudly.

Mu Yichen’s lips tested beside hers several times, watching as she wanted to approach, he would dodge, as she resigned he would continue. After repeating this a few times, just when Qin Mu was about to get annoyed, he suddenly sealed her lips, grabbed her waist closer to himself, and kissed passionately.

Qin Mu started by gently holding onto his shoulders with both hands, but as he kissed too forcefully, she couldn’t help but tilt her head and had to hold him tightly.

”Do you still remember what you promised me in Paris?”

Mu Yichen asked her softly, considering she just landed from the flight, he kindly lifted her legs and carried her towards the bed.

Qin Mu wrapped her legs around his solid narrow waist and her hands tightly around his neck, he didn’t interrupt the kiss, and Qin Mu just went along with him.

Missing each other is mutual by nature.

If one day only one person misses, while the other no longer does, that’s when the relationship truly ends.

It’s just that, since childhood, it has always been mutual: missing, intertwining, loving each other.

It’s just that they never knew how to express it well, until now, neither are in their early twenties anymore, yet when faced with love, they sometimes are still blinded.

Thankfully! They’ve made it through this, and love each other even more.

Mu Yichen hugged Qin Mu onto the bed, ready to continue, when Qin Mu suddenly grabbed his chest: ”Call the boss first!”

”Do you really have to interrupt me now?”

Mr. Mu seemed deeply troubled, after all, he found it hardly possible to hold himself back right now, yet this woman wanted him to make a call first. Having endured for five months plus two months, he was unwilling to waste this crucial moment on making a call.

”Shall I call?”

Seeing him unwilling, Qin Mu immediately suggested.

”Don’t even think about it, before the girl comes home from school.”

Mu Yichen only wished to have some time with her before the kids would cling to her, and the elders had agreed too.

”Alright then!”

Qin Mu couldn’t help but laugh, then hugged his neck again: ”Continue!”

”That’s more like it.”

Mu Yichen’s dark eyes looked at her, then proceeded to strip her bare.

If possible, he’d rather not get out of bed.

Yet, just as he predicted, not even an hour passed when the little girl came back from school, just as he was getting into it, there was a knock on the door, bang bang bang.

The little girl kept shouting outside: ”Mommy, Mommy! Open the door! Mommy! Open the door! It’s Huanhuan!”