His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 2221: Chapter 647: One Year Later (24) Several Thirty Years (Second Update)

After Mu Yichen went upstairs, Feng Fanghua sat on the sofa somewhat stunned.

”Fanghua, I think you should let them, father and daughter, move out. If they continue staying here, it will only breed resentment!”

The old man sighed, and suddenly spoke calmly to Feng Fanghua.

Feng Fanghua, her eyes filled with tears, was still reluctant.

”It might be good for them to move out for a while.”

Mu Zihao thought the same, both the mother and son needed to calm down.

”Move out for a while? Do you think he’ll move back again if he moves out?”

Feng Fanghua was on the verge of tears. She knew better than anyone, this time when Mu Yichen moved out, he wouldn’t come back.

”It’s not impossible, as long as she returns.”

Mu Zihao bowed his head, but spoke seriously.

”She? Qin Mu?”

Listening to this, Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but sneer, and then said, ”Even if she comes back, I will not accept her as my daughter-in-law again. She’s repeatedly put our mother-son relationship in such a state, how could I tolerate her?”

Feng Fanghua truly hated her in her heart!

”Why don’t you think about what that girl Qin Mu did to you and what you did to her?”

The old man couldn’t bear to listen anymore, unhappily reminding her before standing up and going back to his room.

Feng Fanghua was left speechless, but she couldn’t let it go in her heart.

The few quarrels between her and Mu Yichen over these years, upon closer thought, were all because of Qin Mu.

Huanhuan and Chengcheng went back to the apartment with Mu Yichen, and once they returned, Huanhuan finally started to smile again and even helped Chengcheng with his studies.

Mu Yichen was quite relieved but regretted not moving out earlier.

Chen Xiaoyi was at a loss upon hearing about his move from the old house, feeling restless at home, unsure of what to do.

Her mother, however, calmly advised her, ”The more you’re afraid, the less you’ll get, Xiaoyi, remember not to rush things.”

”But since he moved out of the old house, it indicates he doesn’t want to be with me. Mom, is it even possible between us?”

Chen Xiaoyi, worried, sought her mother’s opinion.

”Do you love him?”

Chen Xiaoyi’s mother asked seriously.

”Of course I love him, from the first time I saw him.”

Chen Xiaoyi recalled seeing him for the first time at a dinner table, even though his father had intentionally introduced them. But Mu Yichen had caught her eye at first glance.

”If you love him, then love him well. If you love him better than his ex-wife, he will naturally make room for you in his heart.”

”But what if he doesn’t?”

”Then it just means you two are not destined to be together!”

Chen Xiaoyi’s mother remained unperturbed, as if she’s experienced many ups and downs in relationships, appearing quite composed.

Chen Xiaoyi, however, felt bitter inside.

The phrase ’not destined to be’ was easy to say, but Chen Xiaoyi thought she would try her best. Luckily, the Mu Family elders liked her too, which should help. But as for the two little ones, she’s somewhat at a loss.

Unable to hit or scold them, she carefully interacted with them, while in contrast, they were quite impolite, giving her a hard time and embarrassing her every day.

Chen Xiaoyi wondered if she was too weak, allowing the siblings to act so fearlessly. As someone in her twenties, she couldn’t even handle two small children?

So how could she make Mu Yichen see her differently?

Looking at her pair of delicate hands, which were in a mess from learning to cook, she clenched her hands.

Early the next morning, before Mu Yichen even got up, the doorbell rang. Not to mention the siblings were upset from being rudely awakened, but even he found it troublesome.

In the past, Qin Mu never dared to disturb him like this.

But when he opened the door to see the gentle Chen Xiaoyi, he couldn’t bring himself to get angry: ”Why are you here?”

”I’ve come to make breakfast for you all!”

She spoke, raising a bag to show him and then walked inside.

Mu Yichen frowned, standing at the door looking in, and then lowered his head.

Just now, when she glanced at him, she blushed. He tightened the belt of his pajamas forcefully, then headed upstairs.

Chen Xiaoyi, from the kitchen, covertly watched him go upstairs, feeling her heart racing wildly.

It’s not that she hadn’t seen a man’s bare chest before, and he was showing just a bit of his chest. Still, seeing his bare chest made her feel shy, her heartbeat at least twice as fast as usual.

By the time Mu Yichen came downstairs, he was already fully dressed, but he had two little tails following him.

Seeing the woman in the kitchen acting like a hostess making breakfast for them, Huanhuan asked Mu Yichen, ”Dad, did you hire Miss Chen to be our nanny?”