"We’re leaving just like that? I saw soone looking for you just now!"
Qin Mu asked after she entered the elevator with him.
"I haven’t asked you yet, what were you whispering about with Liu Jingyuan?"
Mu Yichen looked at her intently, seriously.
Qin Mu glanced up, startled by his gaze, and then stamred, "Just chatting about nothing, why do you care so much?"
"How can I not care? He’s always thinking about my wife!"
"Oh, so it’s only allowed for others to think about you, but no one can think about ? In what way am I not as good as you?"
The two of them teased each other in the elevator.
"You’re as good as in every way, which is why you can only be mine!"
Mu Yichen raised his hand and pulled her waist tightly into his chest.
Qin Mu reflexively turned around, pressing right against his chest.
Tonight, she seed exceptionally beautiful, beautiful enough to take one’s breath away.
The long evening gown wrapped her body exquisitely, the backless design perfectly showcasing her silhouette, and Mu Yichen couldn’t help but gently stroke her back, his dark eyes deeply gazing into her eyelash depths.
Qin Mu held her breath, having to press closely against him because he was holding her so tightly, slightly tilting her neck.
"Tonight, I’m really regretting it! Letting those n see my woman."
Mu Yichen couldn’t help but murmur, his breath hanging quietly on her face.
Qin Mu couldn’t help but smile slightly: "But you asked to co with you, and why are you so easily jealous? There are only two kinds of people in the world, won and n. Won love to see handso n, and n love to see beautiful won. What’s there to be jealous of?"
"You can’t ask about that, I’m poisoned by you. You should find the reason in yourself!"
Mu Yichen said, and then couldn’t resist giving her a peck on the lips.
Qin Mu closed her lashes for a mont, then opened them again.
Leaving the dazzling lights of the banquet hall, in the soft light of the elevator, the two were no longer dazzling, yet much more heartwarming to each other than before.
When the elevator opened, Mu Yichen picked Qin Mu up from the ground, the long hem of her dress falling from her calves, covering his handso suit pants, yet not obscuring their steps towards the guest room.
In his arms, Qin Mu couldn’t help leaning in to give him a kiss on the cheek, his profile so charming that she felt like she was going to faint.
Mu Yichen was getting overwheld: "If you keep teasing , believe it or not, I’ll have you right here?"
But Qin Mu just kept giggling at him, then gave him another kiss.
Mu Yichen was helpless, fortunately, they soon reached the room. He threw her onto the bed and started pulling up her dress, but it was a bit long, making Mu Yichen a bit frustrated, "Had I known, I wouldn’t have asked you to wear this!"
"Let do it myself!"
Qin Mu stopped him, and in just a second or two, she had pulled the dress up to her thighs.
Mu Yichen...
"Seems like there are things even Mr. Mu cannot do, huh."
"Soon you’ll know that there are far more things I can do than things I can’t."
Mu Yichen said as he pressed her down again.
"I believe!"
Qin Mu laughed in response, afraid he was going to wear her out.
Mu Yichen didn’t care whether she believed it or not because tonight she was just too enticing. He couldn’t even finish taking off her evening gown before they were already rolling around.
——
The next day!
Just as Mu Yichen arrived at the office, Qiao Yi ca to find him.
"Want to hear so gossip about soone around us?"
Qiao Yi, looking mysterious, sat on the chair in front of his desk, with his hands entwined, elbows on the armrests, looking cool.
Mu Yichen was about to work, but upon hearing this, he folded the file in his hand and leaned back in his chair to ask him, "Spill it!"
"Wu Dashan, last night he gave Lu Fei a high-end bag."
Qiao Yi ntioned to Mu Yichen, seemingly enjoying the joke.
Mu Yichen...
"The key point is Lu Fei actually accepted his bag, looking quite grateful and thanking him. I even saw Wu Dashan with his arm around her shoulders, looking lecherous, and didn’t expect Lu Fei not to notice at all."
"If she were smart enough, she wouldn’t have been used by Wu Jiaojiao!"
Mu Yichen comnted dispassionately.
"That’s true, should we let Yang Bo know about this?"
Qiao Yi thought for a mont then asked him again.
"Up to you!"
Mu Yichen glanced up, truly indifferent to this matter, presumably, Yang Bo wouldn’t be too keen on knowing this either.
However, Lu Fei’s future is indeed worriso.
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