His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 2360: Chapter 677: Ten Million Miles Pursuing My Wife (9)_3

”Hey! You little brat, looking for trouble, huh?”

Chengcheng had just finished mumbling slowly when Huanhuan got annoyed and almost threw the little soldier in her hand.

Chengcheng was startled, dodged slightly, and mumbled again: ”Are you coming or not?”

”Of course I’m coming, I’m going to beat you and shut you up, humph!”

Huanhuan spoke to her brother with a temper.

Chengcheng didn’t say anything, thinking, you girls are such a hassle, and your temper is so big. Never mind, I, a big man, will let you win.

Mu Yichen...

Really couldn’t stand watching the siblings bicker, but he glanced upstairs and didn’t want to go up.

She went up early to avoid him, didn’t she? Just to not want to be with him?

Since she doesn’t like it, why should he go out of his way?

Mu Yichen picked up the magazine again, furrowing his brows as he continued staring at it.

Later, Chengcheng and Huanhuan looked at him, the siblings seemed to suddenly realize they’d gotten off track, both sighed helplessly.

When the siblings still hadn’t gone upstairs to sleep, Qin Mu stood at the stairs: ”Mu Chenghuan, take your brother upstairs to rest!”

Huanhuan turned: ”Mom, what about Dad?”

Qin Mu...

”You two come up to rest first!”

Qin Mu held back, thinking, just take care of yourselves, and don’t worry about him, but didn’t say it out loud.

”But Dad has nowhere to sleep, let’s stay here and keep Dad company!”

Huanhuan with a look of overflowing sympathy.

”Hmph! Then you stay here! Mu Chengyang, what about you?”

Qin Mu looked at her youngest son, Chengcheng thought for a moment, yet under his sister’s educational gaze, he stood up: ”I want to go upstairs to sleep!”

Like a little man, but after saying it, he scurried upstairs.

Qin Mu in pajamas stood at the stairs looking at the father-daughter pair downstairs, mainly looking at her darling daughter: ”Then Mu Chenghuan, it’s tough on you to stay there and keep your dad company!”

Qin Mu turned and walked with Chengcheng.

The father and daughter looked at each other, a cold breeze blowing between them.

”Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?”

Chengcheng asked as he held Qin Mu’s hand going upstairs.

”Of course you can! But you’ve grown up, so just this once!”

Qin Mu readily agreed, but didn’t forget to set terms.

”Okay!”

Chengcheng was happily holding on tight, went upstairs to shower, and then entered Qin Mu’s room.

Downstairs, the father-daughter pair watched the mother and son pass through the stairs, and Huanhuan again looked wistfully at Mu Yichen.

There’s a blanket on the couch, but only one.

”Dad, are you really not going upstairs?”

”Why? You just said you wanted to keep me company, now you don’t want to anymore?”

Mu Yichen raised his eyelids to ask her, then continued staring at the book.

”It’s not that! Actually, I’m just afraid Dad will give me all the blankets and catch a cold, so I’ll go upstairs!”

Huanhuan, showing ’understanding,’ said to him, put the chess pieces back in the box, packed them, then stood up: ”Dad, good night then!”

”Mm!”

Mu Yichen lazily agreed, thinking, I thought you had more determination.

Qin Mu felt a breeze enter the bed in the middle of the night, couldn’t help curling her soft little body.

Mu Yichen, with a hint of tiredness and a lot of restraint in his dark eyes, straightforwardly gazed at her sleeping face.

Meanwhile, little Mu Chengyang had long since returned to his room.

The bed quickly warmed again, Qin Mu turned in the dark, searching for something aimlessly, her soft arm gently wrapped around his waist.

Mu Yichen was now wearing simple pajamas, and Qin Mu’s actions stirred him, the extra warmth on his waist made his blood flow rapidly, as if those blood vessels were directly spurting from his heart.

But thankfully she was stable later, his longing for a while now was gradually able to suppress that fire a bit.

But these past few days, he’d had little sleep, so the next day...

Qin Mu woke up staring blankly at the man still sleeping on the bed, her hair still fluffy, with no regard for image, as she had just woken, her face still showed a dazed expression, but inside she was angry, confused, how was he here? Where is Chengcheng?

Qin Mu didn’t have time to figure it out, subconsciously kicked his leg lightly: ”Hey! Mu Yichen?”

No response.

Qin Mu, annoyed, even her breathing was uncomfortable, wanted to kick him again, but before her foot moved, she calmed.