His Beloved Treasure

On Christmas Eve when I was twenty, that same classmate proposed to her in the square.

Now, he is a close friend of Bian Jingwen.

Qin Mu stood there, looking at that male classmate with surprise, until Bian Jingwen suddenly appeared.

He stood by Qin Mu’s male classmate’s side and politely asked, ”Do you two know each other?”

Qin Mu never would have thought that these two people, who should have had nothing to do with each other, would actually be together, and it seemed their relationship was quite good.

”Talk privately?”

Qin Mu directly spoke to Rui Sen in French, while Bian Jingwen next to them looked utterly confused as she watched them converse.

Rui Sen greeted Bian Jingwen and walked ahead with Qin Mu, leaving Bian Jingwen no choice but to stand on the side waiting, feeling quite unhappy.

In fact, it was Qin Mu who was the most unsettled, but when she figured out the whole story, she became even angrier.

Bian Jingwen watched from the sidelines as the two whispered from afar, unable to stop herself from grinding her teeth, and instinctively took out her phone from her bag and took a photo.

Posting on her tiny social media account the photo of the two chatting intimately, she added: An actress with the last name X falls for a foreign hottie!

Mu Yichen, Jing Feng, and Helian Hao arrived in their cars one after the other outside the door and then saw Bian Jingwen standing on the side, unconsciously casting curious glances at her.

Bian Jingwen sensed someone looking at her, so she turned her head toward them, and immediately smiled, greeting them politely.

Helian Hao didn’t have a good impression of her, and Jing Feng didn’t want to associate with such a character at all, so he didn’t even look, while Mu Yichen was focused on the spot Bian Jingwen had been staring at, recalling that familiar figure vividly.

Even after all these years, still a scumbag.

Qin Mu, with her hands in her coat pockets, couldn’t help but ponder as she listened to Rui Sen’s words, feeling a bit anxious, reflexively turning her head. She saw Mu Yichen and the others and suddenly recalled something, her face turning pale.

Mu Yichen’s gloomy eyes glanced at her and walked over.

Qin Mu instinctively pulled her hands out of her pockets, standing nervously like a good student waiting for him to approach.

As for Rui Sen, he curiously asked, ”Who is he?”

”My husband!”

Qin Mu communicated with him in French.

Rui Sen had been shocked enough hearing about her having a daughter out of wedlock in Paris earlier, but hearing her personally say the words ”my husband” felt like a bolt from the blue to him.

”Yichen!”

Qin Mu smiled as he got closer.

Helian Hao and Jing Feng, watching from behind, couldn’t help but snicker, thinking what made this girl so guilty, Yichen?

People who knew them well would know that Qin Mu never called Mu Yichen by his first name, always addressing him formally as Mr. Mu.

Mu Yichen glanced at her with lowered eyes, knowing she was feeling guilty, then looked over at the man beside her, ”Aren’t you going to introduce us?”

Qin Mu...

Thought: Do I really need to introduce you? Didn’t you already see everything back then?

Yet on the surface, she dared not contradict him even a bit.

”This is my college classmate, Rui Sen! He’s now working on something with Bian Jingwen.”

As Qin Mu spoke the latter part, she leaned closer to whisper in his ear, her beautiful eyes lingering on his chiseled features.

Mu Yichen’s eyes slightly shifted, ”Hello!”

If Qin Mu’s French was decent, naturally Mr. Mu’s was as well.

Though Rui Sen was quite startled by Qin Mu’s husband’s intimidating aura, as a Frenchman, he maintained his gentlemanly demeanor and extended his hand politely.

”Hello! Nice to meet you!”

After saying this, Rui Sen looked at Qin Mu with a sense of regret, causing her to slightly awkwardly twitch her lips, then lower her head, holding onto Mu Yichen’s arm without daring to let go.

Bian Jingwen felt it was about time and approached, ”You two seem to be old acquaintances?”

”We were college classmates!”

Rui Sen navigated between English and French with ease.

Bian Jingwen slightly lifted her chin to show understanding, then smiled again, ”I didn’t expect we have so many connections.”

”All bad karma!”

Qin Mu lowered her head, unwilling to acknowledge any connection she had with Bian Jingwen, mockingly saying those four words.

Bian Jingwen’s face showed a flicker of embarrassment, but she quickly smiled and turned to Rui Sen, ”Shall we go eat?”

”Then we’ll be off!”

Rui Sen looked at Qin Mu with eyes full of sentiment.

Qin Mu slightly nodded, while Mu Yichen utterly ignored them, his dark eyes sharply watching his wife, as if ready to catch any inappropriate expression she might inadvertently make, and hold her accountable.