"Thank you, Madam, for your concern!"
Yang Qin didn’t expect Qin Mu to say such concerned words to her. Although Qin Mu’s expression always seed like she didn’t like her, to be able to say these words, Yang Qin felt Qin Mu was already a pretty good boss’s wife.
"You’re welco!"
Qin Mu said casually, and as she saw Yang Qin entering the elevator, she suddenly pulled Mu Yichen, who was about to enter: "Let’s go over there and find Xiaohao!"
"Then I’ll go up first!"
Yang Qin stood inside, understanding Qin Mu’s intent, nodded, and pressed the up button first.
Mu Yichen looked at Qin Mu: "You want to find Helian Hao?"
"I don’t want to take the sa elevator with her, is that okay?"
Qin Mu raised an eyebrow, wondering if she really needed to spell it out for him?
Mu Yichen chuckled lightly: "Okay! As long as you’re happy!"
Mu Yichen said, raising his right hand to embrace her shoulders, and walked with her toward the stairs. It was rare for them to take the stairs, but it was a different kind of feeling.
"Did you just think of Jian Yan?"
Mu Yichen suddenly brought it up.
In the staircase, the pleasant sound suddenly made those who heard it hold their breath.
"You brought it up yourself, so don’t get jealous after just a couple of words!"
Qin Mu warned him.
"Why would I still be jealous? You’re with all day now!"
Mu Yichen said.
"Yes! As soon as I hear the word ’stomach,’ I subconsciously think of it!"
Otherwise, how could she care about her husband’s female secretary? She’s not Xi ng.
"Turns out, it’s all subconscious!"
Mu Yichen furrowed his brow slightly.
"You just said you wouldn’t get jealous!"
Qin Mu turned to look at him, reminding him.
Mu Yichen found her so cute that he couldn’t help but feel affectionate.
"Are you happy when I get jealous?"
"Not happy!"
"Really not happy?"
"Not happy, okay!"
"Then why are you smiling?"
Mu Yichen stared at her at the stair corner.
Suddenly, a voice quieted them down.
Yang Qin never expected they were still in the stairway.
She just forgot her phone in the car, and the elevator was too slow, so she took the stairs. Twenty minutes had passed, and she didn’t expect to run into them.
Yang Qin’s feet felt like they were filled with lead, standing there for a mont before she could move, and then she turned away quietly. She didn’t know why, but her hands tightly clutched her bag, and she felt her heart beating so strongly, sothing inside her seed like it was about to burst out.
As she heard the sound of heels leaving, Qin Mu, under his gaze, felt flustered: "Can’t stand you, let’s go!"
The doctor did another check-up for him because last ti it was done at ho, which couldn’t compare to the hospital’s equipnt. Seeing his recovery was good, the doctor even praised Qin Mu: "It seems Mrs. Mu has taken excellent care, the healing is good, and you can co back in three days to remove the stitches."
The doctor said warmly, smiling at them.
"Sorry for bothering you!"
Qin Mu smiled and made so polite conversation, after all, they kept troubling the doctor.
"It’s no trouble!"
The doctor seed like a kind elder, and just listening to him talk made Qin Mu feel good.
After leaving the hospital, Mu Yichen said he didn’t want to go ho, so Qin Mu called Feng Fanghua, and after reporting Mu Yichen’s condition, the two drove to the foot of the mountain outside the city.
They had wild ga for lunch at a restaurant by the mountain’s base, then began their hike.
Yang Qin got her dication from the hospital and left, but back at her temporary rental apartnt, she couldn’t relax.
She couldn’t be clearer about her current state, yet she couldn’t believe how she beca this way.
Whether it was Xi ng or Qiao Yi, even Zhao Huai warned her, everything Mu Yichen did for her was just a small favor that any ordinary person might do, but—
She wanted to boil water, but she forgot to turn on the stove and just stood foolishly in the kitchen waiting for the water to boil until she realized nothing was happening and noticed she never turned the stove on.
She realized she suddenly couldn’t do anything right. She was nervous and didn’t know who to talk to or who could untangle the knots in her heart until a male colleague’s call ca, offering her a mont to breathe.
"Dinner? Sure!"
Yang Qin accepted the invitation from the male colleague who had been asking her to dinner, hoping to try and distract herself.
This short period, less than a year, she hoped she wouldn’t ruin herself.
When she went to work on Monday, Yang Qin deliberately avoided looking at Mu Yichen even once, until he noticed sothing was off and asked her: "Is there sothing going on with you?"
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