His Beloved Treasure Chapter 1418 - 400: What Do You Think of Me? Tell Me!

But both father and son are equally charming to others.

When Qin Mu returned to the room, it was already eleven o’clock, and Mu Yichen had almost fallen asleep waiting for her.

Qin Mu quietly walked in, climbed onto the bed, and pounced on him from behind.

Mu Yichen sighed softly, "You actually know to co back?"

"I missed you!"

Qin Mu murmured in his ear, her warm fingers gently touching his earlobe.

Mu Yichen chuckled lightly, should he believe her or not? Being so gentle with other guys.

"How did you miss ? Let see."

Mu Yichen turned over, catching her hand and kissing it softly by his lips.

Qin Mu thought for a mont, "Of course, I missed you from the bottom of my heart. You can feel it here."

Mu Yichen looked up at Qin Mu’s slightly flushed face; this woman knows how to play innocently shy yet loves to flirt with danger.

Mu Yichen reached directly into her collar, startling Qin Mu, who exclaid, then looked down at him, "What are you doing?"

"Didn’t you ask to feel it?"

Seeing her big reaction, Mu Yichen felt more agitated, becoming even more rough.

Qin Mu was anxious, but before she could remove his hand, he had already pinned her down on the bed, almost making her eat the pillow.

"Mu Yichen..."

Qin Mu yelled, her stomach pressed so much she could hardly breathe.

"Hmm? Mu Yichen missed you too, Mrs. Mu!"

Mu Yichen whispered while nibbling her ear, pulling her hand behind her back. Qin Mu lay there speechless, only sensing that sothing unsuitable for children was sure to happen next.

That night, Qin Mu slept very well because Mr. Mu used a particularly challenging position, leaving her so exhausted that she fell asleep imdiately after it was over.

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The first workday of October.

After breakfast that day, Mu Qingxin and Jiang Yan returned contentedly in their luxury car!

Zifeng, carrying his backpack, was about to go to school with Huanhuan. Both were wearing the new matching school uniforms, except the girl’s had an extra striped short skirt.

Mu Qingxin and Jiang Yan stood at the door watching their departing son, and Zifeng looked at them as well, but he didn’t seem to miss them at all. Instead of running over to get affectionate, he stayed close to his grandparents.

When Qin Mu ca downstairs, she saw that scene: Zifeng slowly hugged his grandfather’s leg, unwilling to go to his mother.

Mu Qingxin was surprised, surprised by her son’s current deanor. It had only been three months, but her son seed to have grown up a lot. Seeing her son avoiding her, she understood that it was shyness from not seeing her in a long ti and walked over proactively.

"Zifeng, why are you hiding behind grandpa? Aren’t you happy to see mom? Mom brought back lots of toys for you from this trip!"

Zifeng wasn’t tempted by the ntion of toys; he was never short of toys since he was little.

"I want to go to school with Mu Chenghuan!"

Later, when Zifeng saw Mu Qingxin’s tearful eyes as if ready to cry, he whispered to her while hugging his grandfather’s leg.

"Aunt, let little brother go to school with ! We have to share food today!"

Huanhuan carried a backpack filled with several lunch boxes prepared in advance by the kitchen, full of pastries.

"Really?"

Mu Qingxin was about to cry, instantly regretting traveling with Jiang Yan, giving him an accusatory look.

Jiang Yan reluctantly frowned, feeling that the boy was overly sensitive and that he needed proper teaching.

"Why don’t the two of you take them to school?"

Mu Zihao, seeing the boy not even addressing them as mom and dad, thought the half-hour drive should be enough for them to bond.

"Sure!"

Mu Qingxin and Jiang Yan knew that Zifeng went to school with Huanhuan often, so they weren’t surprised. To restore their relationship with their son as quickly as possible, they decided to take him to school.

Mu Qingxin and Jiang Yan were ahead, with Jiang Yan driving. He opened the navigation system, and Mu Qingxin turned to watch the little guy sitting in the back. The little guy seed quite unhappy, not even looking up at them.

At ho.

Feng Fanghua sighed as she sat on the sofa, saying to Mu Zihao, "This kid usually seems so carefree!"

"Kids act like that when they haven’t seen their parents in a while; wasn’t Chengcheng the sa back then? It won’t take long before it changes!"

Mu Zihao ntioned.

Qin Mu and Mu Yichen stood around for a while but went to work before their parents returned.

Mu Yichen had a eting to attend, and Qin Mu had an appointnt with an old client at the studio that morning.

At noon, Mu Qingxin invited her to lunch at AM’s western restaurant in a rather quiet place. Not long after Mu Qingxin sat down, she rested her chin on her hand with a sigh.