His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 2323: Chapter 670: Chasing His Wife Across Ten Thousand Miles (Part 2)

At two-thirty in the afternoon, Qin Mu’s car is parked steadily in the parking lot over there.

Xiang Hang is leaning against the car smoking, and as he looks up, he sees a familiar car turn in from the corner, then instinctively straightens up.

Mu Yichen’s car stops next to his, and after glancing at Qin Mu’s car in front, he opens the car window and looks at Xiang Hang: ”Is she here?”

”Yes, she is!”

Xiang Hang replies with his eyebrows lowered.

Mu Yichen says nothing else, closes the window, and continues driving toward that direction.

Xiang Hang quietly stands there watching, and when Mu Yichen’s car drives over and pulls next to Qin Mu’s, a hint of a smile appears on his usually flat face.

Mu Yichen plays with the car keys as he enters her studio, but there’s not a single person on the first floor. Standing inside the door looking around, he feels a bit of disappointment and melancholy, sighs lightly, and walks inside.

Arriving at the doorway of Qin Mu’s office on the second floor, he instinctively pushes the door open gently.

Just as he imagined, in the soft glow, she sits behind the desk, focused on drawing the design sketch.

Qin Mu, with her head lowered, grips the pencil somewhat firmly, a serious expression on her face as she sits twisted in an uncomfortable posture, yet she remains in that state.

And Mu Yichen, just watches from afar.

Having felt uneasy because of a few words from Qiao Yi, but now, he is at ease!

It turns out, what makes him happy has never been others’ flattery, but her, being somewhere he knows.

He stands at the door watching her with a good mood for a while.

Qin Mu realizes there’s someone at the doorway after a dozen minutes or so, and as she turns her head, she sees him leaning against the doorframe, gazing directly at her.

The fitting suit wraps around his broad shoulders, his tall and upright figure remains flawless even when inclined, enough to make any woman’s heart flutter.

The exquisitely sculpted features are God’s special grace, envied by others but never attainable, his long and narrow phoenix eyes hold an unfathomable expression, Qin Mu cannot guess nor tries to.

”Why did you come?”

She asks him quietly.

Mu Yichen does not answer her, just gradually steps inside.

He seems like a visitor.

Qin Mu looks up, still holding the pen, watching him walk leisurely around, just as he’s been freely roaming in her world since childhood, unable to be driven away.

She quietly observes his actions, accustomed and thus calmly accepting.

These past few days absent, now his complexion looks rather good.

Later, Mu Yichen stands with both hands in his pockets in front of the glass panel, looking out at the familiar scenery: ”Where are Chengcheng and Huanhuan?”

”Mingzhu took them out to play!”

Qin Mu responds to him.

Mu Yichen slightly nods, continuing to gaze outside, at the place where the mountain connects with the lake.

Watching his back, Qin Mu feels his stature so grand, even under this cloudy sky.

She lowers her eyes, glancing at the design draft already taking shape beneath her gaze, smiles imperceptibly.

Mu Yichen turns, his phoenix eyes looking at her: ”Dinner together tonight! Apartment or hotel?”

Only then does Qin Mu lift her gaze, somewhat surprised, pondering that although the kids want to see him, the apartment feels fitting yet inappropriate, Qin Mu replies: ”Hotel!”

Mu Yichen nods, then calls the hotel to have them prepare in advance.

Qin Mu thinks his speed is fast, yet says nothing to dispute with him.

Mu Yichen walks over, half leaning on the edge of her desk, lowers his eyes, clearly seeing the drawings on her desk, then asks: ”Already started?”

”Since leaving immediately isn’t possible, I can’t just stay idle!”

Qin Mu pauses here, not finishing her thought, considering how to proceed, gently and tactfully, she uncertainly licks her slightly dry lips, then looks up at him: ”Since Mr. Mu found his way here today, and there’s no one else here now, can we discuss the divorce?”

Qin Mu truly speaks in a very accommodating and negotiable manner.

Mu Yichen’s eyes lightly lift, looking at her!

Qin Mu, being stared at by him, becomes somewhat hesitant to speak further, merely smiling at him instead.

Her gaze clearly intends to please, to cajole, fearing offense, yet Mr. Mu seems completely oblivious to her submissive demeanor, only casually asking her: ”Isn’t this matter left to the lawyer? You don’t need to mention it to me again!”