His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 2094: Chapter 596: Got It, My Dear Husband

”I’m in the city center, not going to the studio today!”

Qin Mu told him softly as she headed upstairs.

”Hmm, I’m leaving the city now, might not be back early tonight!”

Mu Yichen sat in the back of the car, with Zhao Huai and Yang Qin in the front. His voice wasn’t particularly gentle, more low and deep. The two in front didn’t speak, so only his somewhat distinctive voice could be heard in the car.

”Oh! Then...”

”If I can’t make it back tonight, is there anything you want to say to me?”

Mu Yichen’s voice reached her ears, and Qin Mu thought for a moment: ”The weather’s bad today, drive slowly. The rest, we’ll talk about when you’re back?”

”I’m not driving today, so we can chat a bit longer.”

Mu Yichen’s sharp eyes glanced at the front, then, paying no mind to their ears, he intended to keep chatting on the phone with his wife.

”So, who are you going out with?”

Qin Mu thought about it, and since he wanted to chat, she asked again.

”Zhao Huai and Yang Qin, going to Feng City.”

Mu Yichen reported to her, sounding particularly cheerful.

”Feng City?”

That’s not too bad, Feng City isn’t far, just the dreadful weather.

”What’s wrong? Worried I won’t make it back? Don’t want to be home alone?”

Mu Yichen, hearing her question, was even happier, his magnetic voice continued to tease her.

Zhao Huai, driving in the front, couldn’t help but cough a couple of times; it was hard to listen to.

No wonder everyone says Mu Chan loves pampering his wife!

No wonder Qin Mu can be so proud, it’s all thanks to Mu Yichen spoiling her.

Yang Qin found it amusing but didn’t know whether to mock Qin Mu for clinging to Mu Yichen or mock herself for getting nothing and still looking down on others.

”How could I be home alone, I’m surrounded by love!”

Qin Mu replied defiantly to Mu Yichen, who just laughed: ”On the left is the son, on the right is the daughter? Having these two little ones lets me gain an advantage, no fear of anyone not watching over you for me!”

Mu Yichen glanced lightly at the back of Zhao Huai’s head in front, advising him to be quiet, and continued bantering with Mrs. Mu.

”Hey! Mu Yichen, wait, three of you are in the car, and you’re saying all this to me?”

Qin Mu suddenly realized something important, thinking, then wasn’t it that Yang Qin and Zhao Huai heard everything he said?

”Hmm! Why care about that, do I need others’ permission to say something to you?”

Mu Yichen asked her slightly unhappily, glancing at the front.

The two in front unconsciously felt a tickle in their throats but dared not utter a word, their expressions also stiffened.

”Remember to have a proper lunch, don’t just rely on takeout, okay?”

Mu Yichen thought for a moment and reminded her again.

”Of course I know, I’m in the city center now. Later, Wang Li, Xiang Hang, and Mingzhu will come for lunch with me, are you really worried I won’t eat well? Not to mention, that girl Mingzhu, with such picky taste, how could she not eat well?”

When Qin Mu mentioned Qin Mingzhu, she started to chatter more.

”That’s true! Keep your phone with you, don’t mute it, and reply to my messages right away, remember?”

Mu Yichen reminded her before hanging up.

Qin Mu helplessly replied: ”Got it! My dear husband!”

Mu Yichen smiled and hung up the phone, Qin Mu also disconnected, then heard the sound of approaching high heels.

Mu Yichen happily put down his phone, lazily leaned back in the seat, and picked up a document to read.

The people in front finally relaxed a bit, not as tense.

Zhao Huai felt a cold sweat on his back, thinking, no wonder Qiao Yi told Mu Yichen to call Qin Mu less. From the conversation, even a fool could tell Mr. Mu was thinking about his beloved wife at home. Though he was often away, he constantly thought of her.

Not constantly; Zhao Huai thought, it should be an ongoing, every-second kind of concern.

Yang Qin just maintained absolute silence, now slightly relaxed, but couldn’t help looking out the window. Somehow, the scenery was dull, and her eyes felt dry.

As they reached the edge of the city, it suddenly started raining again. Only then did Mu Yichen glance outside, disliking the rain, he closed the car curtain and closed his eyes to rest.

Zhao Huai continued driving earnestly, hearing a WeChat notification on his phone. He guessed it was Xiaomei’s message but didn’t rush to respond, only couldn’t help but curl his lips. Chen Xiaomei, although as carefree as Qin Mu, occasionally showed concern for him.

Probably it rained in the city too, so Xiaomei messaged him. But he was not as shameless as Mu Yichen, talking to his wife so openly in front of others.