Rongcheng, Mu Family.
"I just told you two not to go, not to go, but you wouldn’t listen. Now during the holiday, you’ve stirred up a scandally sensation in the city. I can’t even go out and et people now!"
They just got back, didn’t even warm the sofa, when Feng Fanghua started a relentless bout of complaints.
Fortunately, at this mont, Mu Zihao took the kids out to play, and the old man was also out, leaving Feng Fanghua alone at ho. Seeing them, she could scold without any reservations.
Qin Mu knew better than to say much, so she kept her head down without uttering a word.
Mu Yichen was a bit tired from just coming back and occasionally raised his eyes. Seeing Mrs. Feng so enthusiastically verbose, he felt it was better not to interrupt, so he rubbed his brow and patiently listened.
However, just when Qin Mu was earnestly listening to the chastisent, the hand placed properly on her lap was suddenly held.
Qin Mu’s dark eyelashes fluttered, and seeing that it was Mu Yichen’s hand, she sighed in relief.
They were prepared to be scolded upon returning, but luckily Jian Yan had returned, and they had settled the Paris matter, so they were in a relatively good mood about this situation.
"Now it’s not just in Rongcheng, the whole country is buzzing with it. I wanted to use connections to suppress it but couldn’t. And you two? Not in a hurry, leisurely coming back now!"
Feng Fanghua spoke, raising her eyes to look at the two of them, discovering that they were holding hands and being sneaky, which made her even more furious as she sat back on the sofa.
"It’s already spread; you being this angry only pleases those watching the Mu Family’s drama!"
Mu Yichen saw Feng Fanghua was extrely upset and finally spoke, in a calm and unhurried manner.
"What? What’s that supposed to an?"
Feng Fanghua heard her son finally willing to speak, looked up at Mu Yichen, and leaned forward seriously questioning.
"Even the hottest news can’t stand a month before other news overshadows it, so don’t worry!"
Mu Yichen suddenly said.
This ti, not only Feng Fanghua but also Qin Mu looked at him in disbelief. Qin Mu had asked him on the way back how he planned to resolve it. He said they’d discuss it upon returning, and Qin Mu always thought he would harshly expose the person causing trouble in secret, but his words truly surprised her.
"What do you think?"
Mu Yichen raised an eyebrow, gazing deeply and gently at her.
Qin Mu instinctively shifted her eyes to Feng Fanghua, then unwittingly said, "I’ll listen to mom!"
Feng Fanghua...
Mu Yichen...
Qin Mu, after saying this, also lowered her head in defeat.
Mu Yichen sighed helplessly, "You’re just a traitor. However, since it’s like this, whatever Mrs. Feng wishes, just instruct us!"
Mu Yichen, distrustful of his wife, turned to Feng Fanghua, asking for her instructions.
Feng Fanghua...
Qin Mu sneaked a glance at Feng Fanghua again, but Feng Fanghua looked at the couple and sighed helplessly, "Fine! Fine! I won’t bother with your couple’s ss!"
Qin Mu didn’t quite understand, or rather couldn’t believe it, while Feng Fanghua was already getting up to leave.
"Sister Zhang, prepare a pot of ginseng soup for these two. They look so drained, it’s embarrassing!"
Qin Mu and Mu Yichen exchanged a look across the sofa, and then couldn’t help but laugh.
Indeed, Mrs. Feng has a sharp tongue but a soft heart; she feels better after scolding them and still cares for them!
"Little traitor, the ginseng soup will take so ti. Now you’re punished by having to sleep with !"
"I’m tired too!"
Qin Mu stood up, genuinely thinking he was going to sleep.
In the vast living room, there were only the two of them now. Mu Yichen’s dark eyes watched the woman who got up to leave, then reflexively grabbed her wrist again.
Qin Mu turned to look at him, "Aren’t we going to sleep?"
Afterwards, Mu Yichen didn’t answer her directly, but Qin Mu sensed sothing from his eyes, and felt a chill run through her body.
When did sleeping with Mr. Mu ever just an sleeping?
But exhausted from the flight, Qin Mu reckoned that her previously healthy body would sooner or later be worn out by Mr. Mu.
"But are you really not handling this issue?"
"Hmm!"
As they went upstairs, Qin Mu couldn’t resist turning back to ask, and Mu Yichen, seeing her confusion, affird with a nod, then lifted her from the steps.
Qin Mu thought, in recent years, the gossip about the two of them hasn’t completely ceased; the major dia wouldn’t dare to casually report their scandals. But with the internet so advanced now, so sneaky paparazzi can’t be entirely eradicated, so Mu Yichen likely thought this through and thus gave up.
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