His Beloved Treasure

When Jian Yan tuned the atmosphere to that of a party and everyone couldn’t help but laugh, Qin Mu had been standing to the side, silent. As she listened to everyone exchange pleasantries, a distant sound reached her ears and she subconsciously turned her head towards the door.

The knock wasn’t very loud, but it felt like it was knocking on her heart.

Her eyes, brimming with water, watched the door being slowly pushed open, revealing a tall man in a suit and leather shoes, although his face could not hide his fatigue.

In that moment, Qin Mu’s heart clenched tightly.

When everyone hadn’t heard Qin Mu speak for a long time and looked her way, they noticed she was gazing outside. Following her gaze, they saw the tender-eyed President Mu and instantly understood the sorrow and unmistakable longing in Qin Mu’s eyes.

Afterward, Xiao Mei escorted all the colleagues away, leaving only Qin Mu, Mu Yichen, and Jian Yan in the ward.

Qin Mu choked up slightly, unable to stop herself from gazing affectionately at the person in front of her. Mu Yichen couldn’t take the intensity of her look and leaned in towards her ear, ”Stop looking, or Jian Yan’s illness will worsen!”

Only then did Qin Mu snap back to reality, immediately withdrawing her gaze overflowing with longing, and looked down. Mu Yichen chuckled softly and then turned to look at the man lying in bed, also watching his wife.

Ah! Jian Yan’s gaze spoke volumes!

It was as if he was worrying that his disciple had hopelessly fallen for another man.

”You shouldn’t have kept such a big thing from her, do you know how worried she was?”

Mu Yichen rarely spoke such words, but it was because Qin Mu was truly beside herself with worry.

”If I knew my body would be so uncooperative, I wouldn’t have left Paris.”

Jian Yan said helplessly, his head drooping with a sigh.

”Well, it’s a good thing you came!”

Qin Mu lifted her eyes and looked at him with a reproachful gaze, guessing that if Jian Yan hadn’t come, he wouldn’t have obediently gone to the hospital for treatment.

Jian Yan laughed quietly at her astute voice, realizing his disciple still knew him well.

Mu Yichen wrapped an arm around Qin Mu’s shoulder, ”Alright, it’s getting late, will you keep me company?”

Qin Mu turned her head towards him as he spoke, and suddenly remembered he was supposed to be away for a long time but had returned in just two days. Had he come back so abruptly because of Jian Yan’s accident?

”You two hurry up and find a place, don’t delay my rest here.”

Jian Yan spoke and pressed the button to recline his bed.

Mu Yichen still gave a few more instructions before taking Qin Mu out.

With Helian Hao around, the two found an unoccupied ward, where Qin Mu was immediately pinned against the door and kissed passionately.

Qin Mu panted heavily, her forehead pressed against his, and after a long while, she received his gentle kisses again.

It felt as if they hadn’t seen each other in years, always feeling that only in this way could they reach into each other’s hearts.

Mu Yichen’s hands cradled the back of her head as he looked at her, somewhat shyly kissed, and then gently kissed her eyelashes, ”Missed me?”

”You were gone for just two days.”

Qin Mu murmured quietly, suddenly unable to meet his eyes.

”Two days? I felt like it had been two years.”

Mu Yichen laughed softly, his dark eyes gazing directly at her. In this quiet place, he couldn’t help but kiss her lips over and over again.

As Qin Mu was kissed repeatedly, lifting her head, her heart seemed to be kissed as well, until she almost lost her sense of direction.

”Let’s go home tonight. We can’t stay here with him.”

He whispered, his burning gaze on her as his hands gently slid down from her waist.

”What if I want to stay?”

”Then I’ll stay with you. If need be, I’ll let go of the deal in Australia worth several hundred million just to keep an eye on my wife.”

Their voices were very low, with Mu Yichen even beginning to unbutton her clothes, and Qin Mu lifted her eyelashes only to see him suddenly kneeling beside her.

She looked down at the man before her, ”Mu Yichen, do you really trust me?”

”I do! I just don’t trust him!”

He abruptly lifted his gaze, and as Qin Mu looked down again, she quickly grabbed his hand, ”Jian Yan isn’t the kind of person you think he is.”

”I know, but a man and a woman sharing a room alone is really not a wise decision.”

Mu Yichen in this regard was absolutely uncompromising, and Qin Mu sighed helplessly in her heart.

Unwilling to occupy a bed that belonged to someone else, they did it right there at the door.

Afterward, he had to leave, and Qin Mu stood at the hospital entrance to see him off, feeling unconsciously upset as she watched his car drive away.

In fact, she felt a prickling inside; whether he truly trusted her or not was something only he knew deep down.