His Beloved Treasure Chapter 413 - 123 Treat it as a treasure2

Mu Qingxin blinked her eyes: "Which button on the shirt is broken? My brother has plenty of shirts, actually, you don’t have to fix it, right?"

"Dinner!"

Mu Yichen didn’t even lift an eyelid.

After Qin Mu sat down, everyone started eating again, and Mu Qingxin was still blinking at her.

Since they were sitting next to each other, Mu Qingxin, with chopsticks in hand resting against her temple, kept throwing suggestive glances at Qin Mu, and then whispered in her ear: "Why are the corners of your lips so red? Did sothing burst them?"

"Mu Qingxin!"

It was just across from Qin Mu; the voice wasn’t loud, but Mu Yichen heard it clearly.

Qin Mu was already feeling embarrassed, and after Mu Qingxin’s comnt, her hand trembled, but fortunately, she didn’t drop her chopsticks, otherwise she would have definitely gotten a disdainful look.

Upon hearing her brother calling her na, Mu Qingxin imdiately started eating seriously as if nothing had happened, while Jiang Yan was like an invisible person, not having said a word.

It wasn’t two minutes before Mu Qingxin started to serve Jiang Yan so food: "Ayan, eat more of this, your wound will heal faster."

"Hmm! Don’t just take care of , eat more yourself."

"Alright!"

Mu Qingxin agreed, not forgetting to give him a suggestive wink, while Jiang Yan smiled with an indulgent and helpless expression, Feng Fanghua...

But indeed, Mu Qingxin’s eyes were quite sharp. Later on, Qin Mu’s lip got scalded by the soup, and she reflexively touched it, then recalled the sacrifice she made to get Yichen to finish faster earlier.

For so reason, every ti Yichen was influenced by her in such a way, he would finish particularly quickly.

Is it really that stimulating?

Yeah! She was first taught by him...

Qin Mu didn’t know why she thought of so many such things at the dinner table, especially when she rembered the presence of so many elders, and she imdiately buried her head in sha.

At that mont everyone was seriously eating, so no one paid attention to her, but Mu Yichen noticed her little movent and glanced at her before continuing to play it cool.

Yeah! Yichen is being serious!

After dinner, the pregnant woman and the injured went back to their rooms to rest, and only six people remained in the living room. Huanhuan was dozing off in Mu Yichen’s arms, while Qin Mu really was helping Feng Fanghua nd a button on her clothes, because those special buttons on a cheongsam don’t look good if nded by others.

When Qin Mu finished sewing the button and cut off the thread, she returned it to Feng Fanghua. Feng Fanghua, looking at the nded button indistinguishable from the original one, laughed spontaneously: "It’s strange! You seem to be bad at everything else, but you did a ticulous job on this."

"This is my profession after all, naturally I have to do it well."

Qin Mu responded softly.

Mu Zihao also laughed: "No wonder Jian Yan accepted you as an apprentice; he probably noticed your skill in this area."

However, the atmosphere at ho beca a bit awkward as soon as Jian Yan was ntioned.

Feng Fanghua was already unhappy about the rumors between Qin Mu and Jian Yan, and when her husband brought it up, her face imdiately fell.

"Look at ! Anyway, you go with Huanhuan to sleep, I’ll play a couple of gas of chess with Dad."

"Yeah, all of you go upstairs, there’s no need to stay with us!"

The old master also hurried them, not wanting them to feel uncomfortable.

"There’s sothing I need to say, we’re planning to move back to the apartnt tomorrow!"

Mu Yichen said in a low voice to everyone before leaving.

Qin Mu turned her head in confusion to look at him, and so did Feng Fanghua and Mu Zihao, as did the elderly gentleman: "Haven’t you always been staying here?"

"We stayed to keep you company, but since we’ve started working these last few days, it’s more convenient to be at the apartnt, so we’ve decided to go back."

Qin Mu didn’t say anything, thinking to herself that she just had to accept her fate!

At ho, many things were probably decided by Yichen, so she might as well just go along with it.

"What about Huanhuan?"

"We’ll take turns looking after her when we have the ti."

Mu Yichen lowered his head, touching his daughter’s hair while speaking softly.

"I’m feeling a bit unwell, I’ll go back to my room first!"

Not having said a word of rejection, Feng Fanghua simply left the sofa with her chin held high.

Mu Zihao looked reproachfully at Mu Yichen: Couldn’t you have picked a better ti to say this?

The man who felt sorry for his wife sighed helplessly: "Dad, I’ll co to play chess with you later."

Mu Zihao followed back to the room to comfort Feng Fanghua, and Qin Mu glanced at Mu Yichen before turning to look at her grandfather, who said with a smile: "No need to explain to . This young man has stayed at ho the longest ti this year, don’t I understand him?"

Qin Mu...

"Just can’t you coax your mother when you speak? Why do you always have to make her unhappy?"