Back then we were all young, whenever the agent gave us a job, they would just go do it. Even when Qin Mu later got an ad for luxury goods, her other little friends didn’t feel jealous enough to hurt her.
Mu Yichen always thought his wife was a bit silly. He chuckled lightly and said, "I already ordered the dishes just now, did you know that?"
Qin Mu...
"Mom was just busy talking with those two beautiful aunties!"
Huanhuan muttered, holding her fruit cup, then took small sips of her beloved juice.
Qin Mu lowered her eyes slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed: "I don’t know! But I love everything you order!"
"You have a really sweet mouth!"
After Mu Yichen heard this, his look towards her changed.
Qin Mu felt especially sweet inside, couldn’t help but lightly purse her lips, then lowered her eyes, picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Mr. Mu, and sipped gently.
Chengcheng had a tiny toy car in his pocket when he went out, and now he was playing with it on his little spot on the table.
——
Jian Yan was having dinner with a few single guy friends on the other side. As he went to the restroom, a casual glance caught soone familiar at a notable spot by the window—a family.
Jian Yan’s steps involuntarily paused, feeling as if he were hallucinating.
Could it be a dream?
Just because he missed her too much.
She was smiling and talking to the man across from her, shy like a freshly blooming flower.
That man, no need to see the front, Jian Yan knew him all too well.
Mu Yichen!
The two little ones were eating their own als, grown quite a bit since last seen, probably more sensible too.
The lively noise around seed to suddenly disappear until a beauty accidentally bumped into him and apologized, snapping him back to reality. He nodded, then looked down and walked out.
Qin Mu seed to hear sothing special and raised her eyes, but by the ti she looked up, Jian Yan had already left the place.
"Did you see soone you know again?"
Actually, Mu Yichen really didn’t like her eting too many acquaintances here, just wanted family ti together.
"No!"
Maybe it was a mistake!
Qin Mu answered him softly and then lowered her eyes to eat.
So feelings might really be wrong.
"Should we et Jian Yan together tomorrow?"
Qin Mu said to Mu Yichen.
"Okay!"
Mu Yichen nodded; going together was better than her going alone.
"Then I’ll call him tomorrow morning!"
Seeing Mu Yichen agree so readily, Qin Mu’s mood improved even more.
"Since I’ve co with you, everything follows your lead!"
Mu Yichen slightly raised his gaze to look at her, his dark eyes full of indulgence for her.
Qin Mu couldn’t help but be happy, wanted to laugh out loud, but because there were many people, she just tightly closed her lips.
"Mom, are we going to see JY tomorrow? Huanhuan really wants to see him!"
"We’re not going!"
Huanhuan, hearing Jian Yan’s na, got a little excited as well, but Mu Yichen imdiately changed his mind after hearing it.
"Don’t! Huanhuan’s just joking! Huanhuan, you don’t really miss JY, do you?"
Huanhuan...
Alright! Glancing at her dear dad, she nodded obediently, though a bit reluctantly.
Seeing Huanhuan beco obedient, Mu Yichen said no more.
After dinner, the family of four went to the presidential suite they booked downstairs.
When the fireworks blood, the family watched them together at the window. After the excitent, there was fatigue, and the siblings quickly fell asleep in their parents’ arms.
Qin Mu and Mu Yichen sat in the living room, facing the night outside, playing a ga of chess.
At this ti, it seed everything around fell silent, only the occasional fireworks outside interrupting.
The two of them treated the ga seriously, quietly savoring their ti alone.
It was also at the ti when neither of them wanted to sleep that in a slightly distant, sowhat dim apartnt, soone sat alone on the couch, smoking.
——
It was after nine in the morning when Qin Mu finally called Jian Yan. Jian Yan looked at the number, hesitated for a long while before picking up, rely suppressing his breath, suppressing his heart, suppressing his emotions.
When Qin Mu, wondering why he wasn’t answering, was about to hang up, he finally picked up. Having sat on the couch all night, Jian Yan sounded tired: "Hello?"
"Why does your voice sound so hoarse? Didn’t rest well? Or is your body acting up again?"
Qin Mu heard his voice and imdiately felt her heart leap into her throat.
"Had a bit of wine last night, throat’s not feeling great. Why are you calling at this hour?"
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