His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1266: Chapter 352: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 2)

He was stumped by just three simple sentences.

Indeed! What’s so important about that?

Zhao Huai said Qin Mu dared to kick Lu Fei, so what else was there to worry about?

”Go on in! The boss said he has nothing to discuss with the two of us girls, and asked you to chat with him about big matters.”

Qin Mu told him, then couldn’t help but laugh.

She originally thought Mu Yichen was stepping out to take an important phone call, but when he didn’t return for so long, she got suspicious.

The couple truly were considerate of each other, yet while they cared for each other, they were also subtly competing.

When they headed home at night, it was almost eleven o’clock. During the day, Mu Yichen’s fever had barely gone down, and now he felt a bit dazed again, even though he only had a few glasses of red wine. Given Mu’s drinking tolerance, that was pretty surprising.

Qin Mu was driving, while Mu Yichen sat next to her and, feeling uncomfortable, lifted his arm as a pillow behind his head, looking out at the night, ”Looks like it’s going to rain tonight.”

”When it rains at night, it usually continues until dawn, which is good, it won’t be so hot tomorrow.”

Qin Mu responded to him.

”Hmm! That makes sense! But I prefer a heavy rain during the day.”

After Mu Yichen said this, he turned to look at her.

”Why?”

Qin Mu thought she hadn’t been to the studio today, and she had to go tomorrow; she didn’t want a heavy rain during the day.

”To sleep an entire day! With you!”

Mu Yichen’s eyes were teasing, yet devoted.

Qin Mu couldn’t help but purse her lips, suppressing a smile.

Mu Yichen also smiled, then cheerfully gazed outside.

The next day, he indeed had a fever again and didn’t want to get up in the morning. So, Qin Mu directly made a cup of fever-reducing medicine and fed it to him before getting up to have breakfast and go to work.

Before leaving, she said to Mu Yichen, ”Mr. Mu, today try experiencing what it’s like to stay home and wait for your wife to get off work.”

Mu Yichen didn’t even open his eyes but couldn’t help but smile, thinking, I’ll give it a try then.

Fortunately, Qin Mu left early. As soon as she reached the studio, a torrential rain poured down outside, startling her to turn around and look.

Xiaomei also arrived early; Zhao Huai had some errands in the morning, so he dropped off Xiaomei a few minutes early. As a result, everyone else was late. Xiaomei was quite pleased, even saying it’s rare that only the two of them are in the studio, and joking that it would be great if they were a man and a woman, then happily hummed a tune while working.

Qin Mu always felt that the man and woman Xiaomei was talking about were herself and Zhao Huai, so did that mean she, Qin Mu, was redundant?

Yet Qin Mu was quite happy, as ruining Xiaomei’s lovely fantasy was one of her joys.

Qin Mu re-drew the blueprint Lu Fei tore up for her, with the memory still fresh in her mind.

At around nine o’clock, Jian Yan called her for a video chat, sitting in his study at home, reclining in a chair. ”How’s life after you returned?” he asked.

”Pretty good! How about you?”

Qin Mu asked, striving to maintain a calm demeanor.

”Not so well. After you left, many people complained to me, accusing me of sending you away to China.”

Jian Yan replied with a bitter smile.

Qin Mu...

”Have you and Mu Yichen patched things up?”

Jian Yan asked effortlessly.

”Hmm! But he’s had a fever the past couple of days.”

Qin Mu nodded, chatting with Jian Yan.

”Really? It seems even Jesus isn’t happy with him having too smooth a ride.”

Hearing about Mu Yichen’s fever made Jian Yan feel somewhat pleased.

Qin Mu...

”I drew a picture today, want to see it?”

Qin Mu said, showing Jian Yan the drawing she had just repeated from a few days ago.

Jian Yan leaned forward slightly, and as soon as he looked at the drawing, he entered that focused state.

”Are you sure this is freshly drawn? I think I saw this drawing a while back.”

Qin Mu...

She forgot she’d shown it to Jian Yan before.

”Redid it, huh?”

He asked.

”How did you notice?”

Qin Mu glanced at the paper, not noticing any issues.

”The paper is new!”

Qin Mu...

”Is it raining over there?”

Jian Yan asked again, hearing the sound as if it was raining.

”Hmm! A heavy rain! It started as soon as I got to the studio and has been pouring since!”

Qin Mu looked out the window, suddenly growing fond of the storm, and couldn’t help staring at it wistfully.

As Jian Yan was watching her gazing at the heavy rain so intently, even a side profile was enough to stir his heart for quite a while.

Later, someone entered Jian Yan’s study, forcing him to hang up the video call.

Qin Mu didn’t see the person’s face, but she saw the soft and boneless arm, which looked like a girl’s, presumably Xiao Wei.

Qin Mu felt like celebrating Jian Yan’s wedding and hoped that day would come soon.

At noon, Mu Yichen texted her, ”What are you having for lunch?”

”You’re awake? Has the fever gone down?”

Qin Mu didn’t reply to him but instead asked about his health.

”The fever’s gotten worse! Would you come back to take me to the hospital?”

”The fever’s gotten worse? I’ll head back right away!”

Qin Mu glanced at the time on her phone, then looked at the outside where the rain was gradually easing, picked up her car keys, and headed out.