His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 2380: Chapter 681: Ten Million Miles Pursuing My Wife (13)_4

”Already okay, you didn’t sleep last night?”

Mu Yichen stood with her in the living room and asked.

Qin Mu glanced at him briefly, then scratched her head: ”Oh, I chatted with Xiaohao for a bit, talked a bit late.”

As soon as she mentioned chatting with Helian Hao, Mu Yichen thought of her WeChat conversation with Helian Hao, where she said she just wanted to separate from him.

Separate?

That’s just as tormenting as divorce.

”Are you still having a fever?”

Qin Mu asked.

”I don’t know!”

Mu Yichen lowered his eyes, replied lightly, then raised them again, his keen gaze assessing the expression in her eyes.

Qin Mu indeed stepped forward, not looking at him, but already raising her hand to touch his forehead.

”Still warm, take another dose of medicine after breakfast!”

Qin Mu muttered, turning around to head to the kitchen.

Now she had the initiative to prepare breakfast; Mu Yichen watched her retreating back to the kitchen, enjoying it for a moment, then pondered again.

Actually, he wished she was as helpless as before with everything.

In the past year, she had indeed become much more diligent.

At least there’s a cup of hot milk in the morning, hot bread, and when the kids come, she even fries eggs.

Mu Yichen didn’t walk over, he slowly sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch the morning news.

After Huanhuan got up, she immediately went to her parents’ room to see her brother.

Seeing neither parent there didn’t surprise her, it was perfect for her to climb into bed, cold little hands mimicking her parents’ gestures by touching her brother’s forehead, then her own.

”Mu Chengyang, your fever is gone!”

Huanhuan said happily.

”Hmph! I knew it! Were you worried sick, Mu Chenghuan!”

”Hmph! Don’t call me by name, and also, never be so careless again!”

Huanhuan admonished her brother, still concerned.

”I really just slipped and fell!”

Chengcheng clarified.

The situation at the time was like this: the siblings were thinking about how to make their parents reconcile, they thought if they fell into the water and got sick, their parents would be anxious, certainly listen to them under such circumstances. Chengcheng was on the side, tentatively dipping one foot, tentatively, and then just...

Fell in!

”Will Mom and Dad take us home? What’s next?”

Chengcheng asked again. 𝙛𝓇ⅇ

”Sigh! Just lie down for now, Mom was scared to death yesterday, asking for things now, hehe...”

The siblings were getting craftier, whispering, suddenly both laughed.

Mu Yichen heard them laughing upstairs and entered the room with his arms crossed, looking serious: ”Get up!”

”Dad!”

”Dad!”

”We have a great idea!”

Huanhuan got out of bed, pulled Mu Yichen over a bit, craned her neck to ensure Qin Mu wasn’t nearby, closed the door, then whispered to him.

At breakfast, Chengcheng didn’t come downstairs and Huanhuan didn’t eat much, soon telling Qin Mu: ”Mom, brother said he still feels weak, can I take the milk and bread up for him?”

”Better let me go!”

Qin Mu worried she might spill it.

”No, I’ll go. Chengcheng might not want to see you guys!”

Huanhuan refused, then walked off carrying milk in one hand and a plate of bread in the other.

Qin Mu’s eyes fixated on Huanhuan’s back, then instinctively glanced at Mu Yichen. Mu Yichen pondered aloud: ”I don’t know anything!”

Qin Mu looked at him as if he really knew nothing, yet felt a pang of pain recalling yesterday’s situation when the siblings saw her.

She knew they wanted to go home!

After breakfast, she went upstairs to change clothes, lingered by Chengcheng to chat briefly, then grabbed her bag to go to work.

Actually, she went out to clear her mind and think things over.

Jian Yan heard about Chengcheng at noon, then went to Qin Mu’s place; Mu Yichen emulated last time, brewing a pot of tea for him.

But Qin Mu’s place didn’t feel as homely as his own, fewer items, a Jingdezhen teapot, two teacups.

Jian Yan sat down and sighed: ”Luckily it was a close call, but what were you doing then?”

”Thinking about some things!”

Mu Yichen replied lightly.

”Related to Qin Mu?”

Jian Yan asked casually.

Mu Yichen lowered his eyelashes, suggesting acquiescence.

”Have you ever straightforwardly asked her to come back with you?”

”How could I not?”

Mu Yichen thought, he’d expressed it countless times already, both in bed and out of bed.