"Jian Yan,——my master!"
Qin Mu instinctively changed the title.
Mu Yichen still frowned: "Why is he coming over again?"
Qin Mu: "..."
"What do you an? Does Jian Yan need your approval to co over?"
Feng Fanghua couldn’t stand the tone of her son’s voice anymore.
Qin Mu continued to keep silent, but couldn’t help thinking that only you dared to speak to him like that.
"If I were you, when he arrives, invite him over for a simple al!"
Mu Zihao also said.
Qin Mu was imdiately so shocked her eyes widened, and she quickly sat straight, exclaiming: "No no! My master is used to being alone, he’s not comfortable in crowded places."
Mu Yichen eyed his wife’s nervous appearance, "We’ll do as Dad says!"
Qin Mu felt as if she was hallucinating and slowly turned her eyes to look at him, even more anxious.
Mu Yichen, is he trying to scare her to death?
"Mumu, why don’t you inform your master? He’s bringing sothing; I should invite him over to properly thank him!"
Feng Fanghua was quite cheerful, even though she knew this man was her son’s rival, she wasn’t afraid of stirring up trouble.
Qin Mu: ...
Qin Mu never knew Mrs. Feng loved to watch the drama unfold.
Mu Yichen didn’t say anything more, just smiled at his wife and raised his hand to smooth her hair.
Qin Mu felt it wasn’t just brushing her hair; maybe he was warning her to watch her neck?
The woman who used to work overti drawing in the study now took her papers to the bed, afraid that Mu would co to the study to get her; from now on, she must carefully mind Mu’s mood.
The lights in the room suddenly switched off, Qin Mu turned over on the bed to look toward the door.
"Mr. Mu, don’t be like this! Let’s talk it over!"
Qin Mu nervously spoke to him; once the room goes dark it makes one tense.
Mu Yichen didn’t say anything, just slowly walked over, looking down at her while one of his long legs folded to kneel at the bedside, then he leaned over slowly.
Qin Mu suddenly felt her calves being grabbed and pulled forcefully downward, the pain made her want to scream but she didn’t dare.
"Mu Yichen, don’t do this! I can explain Jian Yan’s visit this ti."
"Alright! Explain it to properly now!"
Mu Yichen’s muffled voice ca from his throat, as his sowhat cool hand already moved her nightdress up to her waist.
Qin Mu felt her hair pressing down on the drawing paper, a bit worried it might tear, but she was more concerned about Mu not being pleased and causing trouble for her.
"Actually, Jian Yan ca this ti concerning the design competition, Bian Jingwen is too close with one of the key judges, so I have to ask Jian Yan to help settle things with that judge."
"That’s it?"
"Yes! That’s it!"
In the dark, the two voices, one relaxed, the other tense.
Of course, the relaxed one is Mr. Mu, and the tense one is the one beneath him.
"Then why are you feeling guilty?"
Mu Yichen suddenly changed the topic.
"Guilty?"
"If you’re not guilty, why are you in the room at this ti? Haven’t you been very busy lately?"
Mu Yichen’s hand gently hooked her chin, his dark eyes gazing through the moonlight at the still nervous woman beneath him.
Qin Mu’s big eyes were truly bright in the dim environnt.
Qin Mu felt even her breathing beca tight and had to smile: "I was just afraid you’d be angry!"
After a long while, finally gave this explanation.
"Why fear my anger if you’ve done nothing wrong?"
Mu Yichen continued questioning her, biting hard on her lip, Qin Mu imdiately winced and gripped his firm arm tightly.
She can’t grip him; his body is all hard.
The floor lamp was turned on, Mu Yichen’s dark eyes deeply gazed at the woman beneath him: "Tell ?"
"You’re the only one in my heart!"
Qin Mu had no choice but to use her trump card.
Mu Yichen indeed, instantly lost his grievance, only frowning deeply while staring at her.
To be settled so easily is really losing face, but now he looked at her pitiful appearance and truly didn’t know how to continue vexing her.
"I just fear you’ll be angry!"
Qin Mu raised her hand, gently pressing against his chest, softly speaking.
Mu Yichen: "Why fear my anger?"
Qin Mu bravely t his sharp gaze, then opened her mouth and said: "Whenever you get mad you want to leave ho, I can’t sleep well when you’re not around at night!"
Mu Yichen: "..."
Having listened, Mu Yichen thought for a long ti, wanted to retort, but in the end only stared straight at her.
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