His Beloved Treasure

Mu Zihao and Feng Fanghua...

”You go back to the room first; I’m going to check on our daughter!”

Mu Yichen said after going upstairs.

”The daughter is in our room!”

Qin Mu reminded him.

Mu Yichen turned back to her: Hmm?

”Mom thought you wouldn’t sleep here tonight, so...”

”Ha!”

Mu Yichen’s mouth twitched, and then he pushed the door open and went in.

The little guy really was asleep on their bed, a big bed, and with her legs flailing about as if she were dancing, she occupied half of it.

”So you...”

”So you’re planning to continue to heartlessly make me sleep by myself tonight?”

”Right! You haven’t taken your medicine yet; I’ll go get it for you right away!”

The medicine had been prepared for him a long time ago! Saying this, Qin Mu was about to leave.

”Do I, a grown man whose fever has subsided, need to take it so seriously for a minor cold?”

Mu Yichen held onto her, really unable to tolerate everyone making such a fuss about him.

”You still need to take the medicine! After you take it, I’ll sleep with you!”

Seeing that he was unwilling to take the medicine, Qin Mu added another sentence.

Mu Yichen had been holding onto her, but upon hearing this, he immediately released her.

”Tonight, you’ll sleep with me in the guest room!”

He lowered his voice and whispered in her ear.

”Alright!”

Qin Mu obediently agreed and went downstairs to get his medicine.

Feng Fanghua had just sat down on the sofa with Mu Zihao when they saw Qin Mu coming out and said, ”Where is the young lad?”

”Mu Yichen is upstairs with Huanhuan; I’m getting his medicine!”

”Let that cold sufferer stay away from my granddaughter.”

”Alright!”

Qin Mu agreed with an embarrassed smile and then went to the kitchen to pour water for him.

”Let him get his own medicine; you, a pregnant woman, don’t need to look after him.”

Mu Zihao mentioned this as she came out holding a cup of water.

”It’s okay! The doctor said I still need to move around.”

Qin Mu agreed and went upstairs again.

Mu Yichen really didn’t want to go downstairs, thinking that once he did, this old couple would definitely start nagging him again.

He really couldn’t stand the nagging from this old couple anymore.

When he returned to the room and closed the door, he saw Mu Yichen watching a magazine on the sofa, so he went over to him.

”Open your mouth!”

She was holding a capsule in her hand.

Mu Yichen didn’t even look up; she extended her palm to him, and he just ate it straight from her hand, and Qin Mu then placed the water cup to his mouth.

Um! It was like feeding a child!

But it felt very warm.

Qin Mu set the water cup on the not-so-large side table and then sat down beside him: ”What are you reading so intently?”

”A Closed Room Murder Case.”

Mu Yichen said and pushed the magazine toward her!

”I don’t want to watch that!”

Qin Mu picked up her phone to look at it.

”Pregnant women shouldn’t be on their phones all day!”

”Then what should I be looking at?”

”At a man!”

Mu Yichen said and directly scooped her up, cradling her onto his lap.

”Which man?”

”Are you asking for a spanking? Hmm?”

Mu Yichen squeezed her buttocks hard under him, then stood up holding her, ”To the guest room!”

”I know which one Mom had Auntie prepare for you tonight!”

So, Mrs. Mu led the way, and she and Mr. Mu went to that guest room.

Afterwards, in the deep night, this normally unoccupied guest room was tranquil and romantic.

——

The next day, Mu Yichen took Huanhuan to the office. When Qiao Yi came in, he couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth, ”Why did you bring her to work again?”

Hearing her uncle’s unfriendly tone, Little Huanhuan, who was playing by the sofa, just turned to look at him and didn’t even greet him with a ’hello, uncle.’

”Any objections?”

Mu Yichen looked up and asked, then continued to seriously review the documents, casually sending over a file sent to him from the hotel to Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi sat in the chair opposite him and couldn’t help but frown upon seeing the file bag tossed over: What’s this?

”Open it and see for yourself!”

Mu Yichen kept his head down, finishing the last few lines seriously, then signed his name with a flourish.

Qiao Yi opened the file bag, his brow still tightly furrowed, feeling that there was something ominous inside.

Qiao Yi felt he had really been unlucky lately, but when he opened that folder, in an instant, he was petrified.

”What the hell is this?”

Qiao Yi looked at one of the photos where, in the dim light, two women dressed in sexy attire clung to each other, their tongues intertwined.

”It is exactly as you see!”

Mu Yichen looked up, finally taking the time to appreciate Qiao Yi’s expressive face.

”She, she—”

”She and Su Zhen are from the same city. They were both among several rich girls known as the most beautiful sisterhood in D City, and the rest is what you see here.”

Qiao Yi quickly looked through a few more photos, then sprang from the chair, his eyes never having been so wide before.

Huanhuan heard the noise of the chair and turned to look at Qiao Yi, blinked, then looked at her father for answers.

Mu Yichen turned his head to Huanhuan, ”Your uncle just choked!”

Huanhuan had been choked before, so after listening to her dad, she turned her head back to play with her Legos.

Qiao Yi raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yichen, his face wanting to cry.

”Think of this as one of the most unforgettable things of your life, not everyone encounters such a thing, so cheer up!”

Mr. Mu ’kindly’ comforted him.

”Are you sure that’s supposed to be comforting?”

Qiao Yi murmured, frowning.

”Absolutely sure!”

Mr. Mu was even more serious.

Qiao Yi’s mouth twitched, and he kicked his leg in frustration, but when he turned and saw Huanhuan looking at him, he slowly put his leg down and forced a smile at Huanhuan, feigning composure.

Huanhuan really didn’t understand what was wrong with her uncle, and didn’t want to ask her dad anymore, she just kept her big eyes trained on Qiao Yi.

”I have something else to attend to, I need to leave first!”

Qiao Yi looked down, feeling that he couldn’t have certain gestures and expressions in front of a little girl, but then after a moment’s thought, he went back, took all the photos from the table, and said to Mu Yichen before leaving, ”I hope you don’t have a backup!”

”Hmph! I’m fairly confident in my own sexual orientation,” Mr. Mu said with a slight smile, his tone especially magnanimous.

Qiao Yi, holding the photos, headed for the door, which he opened but suddenly closed again.

The sudden action of Qiao Yi made both the father and son inside frown in unison, looking at him from two different directions.

”You better not tell Secretary Xi about this!”

Qiao Yi turned his head back to Mu Yichen, approached him very seriously, even with a bit of severity, reminding him.

Mu Yichen nodded, yet he didn’t respond.

After getting assurance from his eyes, Qiao Yi left again, unable to suppress a curse under his breath: Damn it!

After Qiao Yi left, Huanhuan slowly moved to Mu Yichen’s side. Mu Yichen lowered his head to look at Huanhuan and lifted her onto his lap, ”Did your uncle’s discomfort scare you?”

”No!”

Huanhuan shook her head, her large eyes seemingly saying: I just think uncle was very strange today, like a monkey at the zoo.

After Qiao Yi left, he saw Secretary Xi who watched him with all four eyes, her brow wrinkling at his ashen face, then she stood up and knocked on the door of Mu Yichen’s office.

”Come in!” Mu Yichen had just seated himself on the sofa planning to play Legos with Huanhuan.

”Boss, I want to ask you about Qiao Yi!”

Secretary Xi looked at him with a stubborn demeanor, expressing her request.