The two of them were lying on the couch, their clothes a bit disheveled.
"Secretary Xi actually ca to work so early! Qiao Yi is really lucky to find such a capable woman."
Qin Mu lay on Mu Yichen’s lap, chatting with him.
"Who could be luckier than you?"
Mu Yichen looked down at the woman lying on his lap; she was playing with a strand of long hair that had fallen on the sofa, picking it up and putting it down repeatedly, while he gently caressed her beautiful skin with his hands.
"I’m lucky?"
Qin Mu raised her eyes, wondering what her luck was.
"Of course! Having such a handso and capable husband, who could be luckier than you?"
Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows, his understated voice couldn’t hide the pride in his eyes.
Qin Mu couldn’t help but laugh: "Finding such a beautiful wife who gives you face, who could be luckier than you?"
"Are you sure you give face? Your temper is notoriously bad!"
Mu Yichen’s deep voice was full of charm.
Qin Mu wasn’t truly angry, but she was genuinely about to explode.
What does it an that her temper is notoriously bad?
Who dares say she has a bad temper?
"Who exactly told you I have a bad temper? Jing Jian? Old Qiao? It couldn’t be Zhao Huai, could it?"
Qin Mu thought, could it be because she was a bit harsh with Xiaoi, and then Zhao Huai went to complain to Mu Yichen? It’s quite likely it’s Zhao Huai.
While Mu Yichen leaned on the sofa looking at his wife guessing wildly, he couldn’t help but laugh. Qin Mu slightly raised her eyes, feeling like she had been tricked by him.
"Hey, Mu Yichen, you’re too much!"
Qin Mu pretended to be very angry, saying this to him. Mu Yichen lowered his head: "Mm! Too much, what should we do now?"
"I’ll... eat you again!"
Qin Mu couldn’t handle Mu Yichen’s suggestive look.
Thinking about how she was tempted by him since she was young, it was really quite difficult.
Just as they were about to go another round, Mu Yichen’s phone rang under Qin Mu’s body.
Both Qin Mu and Mu Yichen paused, imdiately feeling annoyed by the interruption.
Qin Mu casually retrieved the phone from beneath her, then glanced at the string of numbers on it: "No na showing up, do you know who it is?"
Qin Mu held it up to Mu Yichen’s eyes: "Don’t know!"
Mu Yichen frowned, responding to her with displeasure.
"Answer it, maybe it’s a business partner or sothing."
Qin Mu spoke softly to him.
Mu Yichen took the phone and answered: "Hello?"
"Mu, it’s..."
Before the person finished speaking, Mu Yichen had already hung up.
Qin Mu looked at him in confusion: "What happened? You hung up without saying anything."
"Probably a wrong call!"
Mu Yichen responded lightly, intending to continue with her, but then another ssage ca in on the phone.
"Mr. Mu, are you free for dinner tonight? Just at AM, I want to apologize to you in person again."
It was a text, after Mu Yichen put down the phone, Qin Mu picked it up and read it, then suspiciously asked: "Who was so arrogant to offend you again?"
"I don’t know, they think they’ve offended , but did I ever ask anyone to apologize to ?"
Mu Yichen questioned her softly, then tossed the phone to her feet: "Let’s continue!"
Qin Mu looked at Mu Yichen’s troubled face, sighed lightly in resignation, then sat up and turned around like a little wildcat, kneeling over him, gently stroking his neck with both hands and lifted his face: "Let’s do it tonight! At ho, in our bed."
Qin Mu spoke softly to him.
Mu Yichen chuckled lightly, holding her slender waist with his hands: "You’re on like this, how can I wait until we get ho?"
Qin Mu gently kissed his nose, as the twilight soft light illuminated their outlines, making the dim office appear more beautiful.
Only the phone rang again, still a ssage.
Qin Mu didn’t suspect it was a woman, because won would usually send a WeChat ssage directly, feeling that few people use texts now.
Mu Yichen saw Qin Mu looking over and explained softly, "It’s probably Wu Jiaojiao, I heard her voice when I picked up the phone."
So, the ssage was also from Wu Jiaojiao.
"But that number belongs to her father, I have so impression."
Mu Yichen’s hand was still gently teasing her waist, feeling better after speaking with Qin Mu.
Qin Mu nodded: "Oh!"
"Now make happy, and when we get ho, I’ll make you happy again. Alright?"
Qin Mu’s keen eyes stared at him, seeing him so eager, she couldn’t help but lightly lick her lips that were almost chapped by his kissing.
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