She lifted her eyes, looking at him with grievance, filled with resentnt.
"Did I hear wrong? Without , would you have been with your master!"
Mu Yichen asked her in a low voice.
Indeed!
The inevitable still ca!
Qin Mu pushed him away and sat up beside him.
"But I exist! You never even gave a chance to want to be with Jian Yan, did you?"
"Didn’t I? Didn’t you live alone with him in Paris for years? Or didn’t you spend ti alone with him on this trip to Paris? Didn’t he cook for you? Didn’t he accompany you in drawing? Didn’t he attend countless industry etings and shows with you? On the runway, at which ti did he not stand by your side?"
Mu Yichen also sat up, leaned against the headboard, reached for a cigarette, took two harsh puffs after lighting it, and then slowly vented all the discontent in his heart.
Qin Mu was completely stunned!
Mu was actually jealous of Jian Yan to that extent.
"If you put it that way, shouldn’t I be jealous of your years with Secretary Xi?"
Qin Mu couldn’t help but retort, Xi ng had been by his side for years, except when she was at ho temporarily because of her child.
Mu Yichen...
"How can that be compared? Don’t you know what kind of relationship Xi ng and I have?"
"Well, Jian Yan is my master, you know that too!"
"Yes! He’s your master, but is his feelings for you the sa as mine with Xi ng?"
"See! There are feelings too!"
"Get lost!"
Mu Yichen was furious! He turned his head, smoking, and ignored her.
Qin Mu...
I wonder if other couples also argue like this in bed, even to the point of telling the other to get lost.
"Should I get lost?"
Qin Mu glanced at him, waited two seconds, and was about to get out of bed.
Mu Yichen was agitated, initially keeping up the act, then turned to extinguish the cigarette in the ashtray beside him.
"Dare to leave? Try walking out?"
Mu Yichen gritted his teeth, glaring at her with burning anger.
Qin Mu dared not speak but thought to herself, you let go then, let try to walk out?
"Not talking now? Realized you’re wrong?"
Mu Yichen sneered.
"If you have the guts, keep quiet forever, hmm?"
——
The next day.
At noon, Qin Mu had lunch with Helian Hao at AM, and Qin Mu asked about Jing Qing and Jing Feng.
"What else? Yesterday, he went to my mom’s place, had a bit to drink so he lost face, went to apologize to my parents, and my soft-hearted parents let him go to my room."
Helian Hao rembered the satisfaction from last night, standing by the stairs listening to Jing Feng seriously apologizing to her parents downstairs, promising to persuade his family not to trouble his wife again. It wasn’t what he said that mattered, but the sincere attitude that Helian Hao found endearing.
"Oh! Actually, being an only child isn’t bad, so many people are now! This gives a couple more personal space, without always worrying about children! Of course, it’s better for those like us who have in-laws to help out, but no law dictates that we must have a second child."
Qin Mu thought and said to her.
"So what about you and Mu Yichen?"
Helian Hao looked up and asked.
The two sat in a corner, Qin Mu played with the dried flowers in a small vase on the table, and then said to her, "You all know about and Mu Yichen! He’s afraid I’ll run away again, so he decided to have another child to keep , unlike you and Jing Feng."
Helian Hao kept her eyes on Qin Mu, noticing that as Qin Mu talked about it, it seed as casual as discussing daily life, as if without any emotional upheavals, concluding that Qin Mu and Mu Yichen were like her and Jing Feng, secure with each other.
"Mu Yichen is quite impressive! I suddenly admire him a bit!"
Helian Hao suddenly remarked.
Qin Mu, who had been gazing at the dried flower, looked up: Hmm?
"He made a girl who didn’t believe in love, who feared marriage, believe in love and enter into marriage. Wouldn’t you say he’s truly admirable?"
Helian Hao looked at her earnestly and asked.
"Uh! When you put it that way, yes!"
Qin Mu had to agree.
The aroma of the food quickly interrupted them, and the two almost-starving individuals promptly rearranged things on the table to make room for the waiter to serve the dishes.
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