"Mu Yichen, go back to the hopage. I saw sothing that might suit us!"
Qin Mu suddenly exclaid, looking very serious.
Mu Yichen skeptically glanced at her, then quickly swiped to the hopage with his thumb.
"Which one?"
Mu Yichen focused on the hopage, browsing back and forth, asking her.
Perhaps it was too quiet at the mont, their voices sounded a bit peculiar in the room.
"Scroll down! Yes! Scroll down! Not this one! A little further down!"
Qin Mu carefully watched the screen as she repeated herself to him.
Mu Yichen frowned, feeling like he was being tricked.
"Stop!"
Qin Mu suddenly shouted.
Mu Yichen furrowed his brow, then looked at the items within his view.
"This one! I’ll buy it for you as a little concubine, okay? Though it’s a bit pricey, you’re worth it!"
Qin Mu looked at him with great sincerity.
Mu Yichen...
"What? You don’t like it?"
Qin Mu asked sympathetically, seeing his expression wasn’t good, yet she waited patiently.
"Hmph!"
Mu Yichen suddenly chuckled, then tossed the phone aside and tackled her: "You want to buy a concubine? Hmm?"
"Ah! It hurts!"
Qin Mu felt her bones were about to be crushed as she lay on the pillow, lifting her head forcefully, her pretty brow furrowed.
"Does it hurt? Do you still want to buy a concubine?"
Mu Yichen teased her, leaning down and biting her collarbone hard.
Qin Mu gritted her teeth from the pain.
To marry a concubine, she really ant well.
He was always insatiable, thinking she was the sa? Still wanting to buy another one for her?
Qin Mu felt once was enough in this life! She wanted to wait for Mu to gradually fade, and never wanted anything else.
Really...
Mu was already more than capable!
"Do you still want to buy a concubine?"
Mu Yichen asked again.
"No more! No more! Never again!"
——
Qin Mu still had shadows in her heart the next day, unsure of what Mu really ordered last night, but her heart kept trembling.
If Mu bought sothing he shouldn’t have, then she...
Hoped it would be stolen en route? Snatched away?
At nine-thirty in the morning, Qin Mu arrived at the studio and saw a super flashy luxury car parked at the entrance. With curious eyes, she glanced at the car twice, then went to the steps where Xiaoi stopped her inside the door, whispering in her ear: "Anna is here! And brought a huge bodyguard! You’d better not go in right away!"
Xiaoi’s voice was very low, afraid Qin Mu would be torn in half by Johnson if she went in.
But Johnson was just the agent!
Qin Mu thought for a mont, then looked outside, spotting a discreet black car parked opposite; it was Hang’s car. With Hang around, Qin Mu felt a bit braver, so she went in.
Anna was in the guest area, smoking two cigarettes, and patiently waited for Qin Mu, smiling bitterly.
"Waiting for Mrs. Mu sure is a tough task!"
An Nan exhaled, speaking to Qin Mu.
Qin Mu gave a slight smile, walked over, sat across from her, glanced at Johnson standing behind her, then looked at Anna. Today, Anna wore dark lipstick, looking as if poisoned.
Anna’s short hair reached her neck, the curly perm adding a touch of elegance and neatness.
Qin Mu rembered Mu Yichen’s advice, then smiled and asked: "I wonder what brings Miss Anna to our studio today?"
"We said we’d et for dinner when we parted last ti, did you forget?"
Anna asked her kindly, with a friendly attitude as if treating her like a ’little sister’.
Qin Mu recalled carefully, then smiled again.
"I even texted you but got no reply, so I had to co over shalessly. If eting alone like this is inconvenient, then help design a gown. I’ll wear it at so grand event next ti. But don’t exhaust yourself designing clothes for , or I’ll feel bad."
Anna’s gaze was intense, holding a cigarette, and after speaking, took a strong puff.
Anna’s smoking habit was really significant.
"I haven’t taken on any orders lately. If Miss Anna wants a gown design, I can have other designers at our studio help you. Everyone is quite skilled."
Qin Mu carefully negotiated with her.
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