His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1267: Chapter 353: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 3)

Dear husband: ”You silly, it’s raining outside, why go to the hospital? Just teasing you!”

Qin Mu had just shouldered her bag and reached the door when she looked down and saw the WeChat message from Mr. Mu. She stopped in her tracks and stared woodenly at the message for a while, and then couldn’t help but laugh. Still, she slung her bag and headed out.

But, Mr. Mu had actually taken her phone again and secretly changed his nickname on her WeChat!

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Qin Mu had lunch at home. Since she got back a bit late, she ate in the kitchen. After eating, she went to chat with Feng Fanghua on the sofa while Chengcheng played with building blocks beside the coffee table.

”Sister Wang just went to the warehouse and brought some supplements; you both should take some tonight!”

Feng Fanghua said to Qin Mu while building blocks with Chengcheng.

”Huh?”

Qin Mu was taken aback, wondering why she suddenly needed supplements when she felt perfectly healthy.

”Haven’t you noticed how fragile you’ve both been lately? Even your usually healthy husband fell ill, and haven’t you also been having aches and pains?”

Feng Fanghua glanced at Qin Mu, thinking she’d just watched her rubbing her waist a moment ago.

Qin Mu’s eyes moved slightly and involuntarily licked her lips, then smiled and said, ”Mom, I’m fine! Just give the supplements to Mr. Mu.”

Feng Fanghua sighed lightly seeing her cheeky smile, ”I’ve been through this, you know, a little separation makes the heart grow fonder, and you two have been apart for over half a year. Just take the supplements, no need to pretend with me!”

Qin Mu...

Hehe! A few words from her dear mom had her blushing furiously.

Chengcheng occasionally looked up, curiously staring at his mom’s flushed face.

Qin Mu felt her son’s gaze and involuntarily told him, ”Watch your blocks, they’re about to topple!”

Alarmed, Chengcheng quickly reached out to try and gently hold his blocks, but then...

Crash!

The blocks scattered all over the table and floor, completely covered.

Chengcheng’s little face immediately mirrored today’s gloomy weather, looking like he was about to cry.

Qin Mu thought, I told you not to stack them so high, see what happened?

”It’s okay, it’s okay! We’ll start again! This time we’ll build a little car instead! Little cars don’t topple easily and are so pretty. Would you like that, Chengcheng?”

Feng Fanghua quickly gathered the scattered blocks on the table to comfort him.

The auntie also hurried over to tidy up; Qin Mu took one look and helplessly crouched down to help pick up the blocks.

Mu Yichen had taken another nap upstairs, feeling like he needed to catch up on months of lost sleep. With his elbow lightly resting on his forehead, feeling his fever had gone down, he suddenly thought of Qin Mu. Since the rain seemed to have stopped, he planned to pick her up from work.

Only...

When he came downstairs, he saw two women and a little boy building a small car in the living room. Qin Mu was being endlessly teased by Feng Fanghua and looked on edge. But when she raised her eyes and saw Mu Yichen approaching, she lit up as if seeing a savior: ”You’re awake!”

”When did you get back?”

Mu Yichen asked as he walked over but didn’t sit down, quietly watching the unfinished little car on the coffee table.

”After lunch! Didn’t you ask me to come back and accompany you to the hospital?”

Qin Mu teased him, smiling as she looked at him standing there in a thin robe, her heart skipping a beat.

”Didn’t you see my follow-up...”

Mu Yichen didn’t finish his question because the enchanting look in his wife’s eyes clearly showed she had seen it.

Qin Mu smiled, ”Do you still feel feverish? Do you still feel weak? Should I help rub you down with alcohol? I just saw online that it can reduce a fever.”

Qin Mu stood up, looking at the two playing with blocks as Mu Yichen gave her an unexpected look: ”Mom, I’m going upstairs with Yichen for a bit.”

”Okay!”

Feng Fanghua agreed without looking up.

Qin Mu didn’t want to be teased by Feng Fanghua any more, so she pulled Mu Yichen to go with her.

Mu Yichen stifled a laugh but glanced at the two building the little car, bent over, and placed a block in the missing spot before leaving with his wife.

Chengcheng blinked at the block his dad put in place, then turned to look at his dad, eyes seemingly saying: I really want to play with Dad.

But Dad only wants to play with Mom.

Once back in their room, standing by the door, Qin Mu touched Mu Yichen’s forehead, feeling reassured that he wasn’t very feverish anymore, then moved towards the sofa.