Helian Hao’s mother finally couldn’t help but ask.
"Exactly! Both of you whispering is so awkward, isn’t it just Mumu and Yichen who had an argunt? Speak up and let us hear, we’ll give you so advice."
Jing Feng’s mother also looked up and started speaking to Qin Mu and Helian Hao, and although there had been so friction before, now it seed like all that was water under the bridge.
"We’re already okay!"
Qin Mu didn’t like talking about these things with the elders, especially with Jing Feng’s mother present, so she just laughed it off with them.
"The two of you, fighting back and forth, haven’t you been inseparable all these years? It’s about ti you made up!"
Lowering her head and picking up her grandson, Jing Feng’s mother added casually, her eyes full of tender love when she looked at him.
The room suddenly beca very quiet, unusually silent.
But nobody felt uncomfortable.
After so many years, grievances and grudges had begun and ended with feelings, and maybe in a few more years, all of these matters would just be mories, so pleasant and so not.
Jing Feng, who was walking Qin Mu out, asked in the corridor, "Really made up?"
Qin Mu laughed lightly, "What if you tell Mu Yichen what I just said in the ward? It’s useless anyway, I’ll still ignore him at ho."
"Sure! You say you won’t make up with him! But I heard he’s already moved back into the Mu Family house, and he’s even sharing a room with you."
As the two of them reached the elevator, Jing Feng turned around with a voice so light it was almost frightening.
That guy, he even shared this kind of thing with others?
Really...
"That’s fake! I’ve been sleeping in the sa room with Huanhuan lately."
Qin Mu just didn’t want Mu Yichen to have his way, so she deliberately said so, making it sound utterly convincing.
Jing Feng, looking at her, couldn’t help but laugh, "It seems like from now on we can’t trust what young master Chen says."
"Of course!"
Qin Mu nodded.
The elevator arrived, and Qin Mu found her hair uncomfortable, so she gathered it to one side, then turned to him, "You don’t need to see off! Take good care of Xiaohao!"
Jing Feng nodded, and when he looked up, he noticed the red marks on her neck.
So...
Who exactly should he believe?
How could he forget that their dear Xiaomu was not to be underestimated?
The words that ca out of her mouth could indeed turn the false into the true, and the true into the false.
This was also what Mu Yichen said after he ca back from Paris, claiming that although she rarely lies, when she does, she plays it off so nonchalantly it’s baffling.
Jing Feng now believed it! He turned around slowly and walked back.
As Qin Mu left the hospital, she called Feng Fanghua, "Mom, I’m on my way to school now, don’t go over there!"
This ti she was really serious.
"Why would you co here? The car is already at the house, and both your dad and I are here!"
Qin Mu...
"Then, I—"
Qin Mu suddenly stamred, not knowing what else to say.
"Just co ho, don’t make all these people fuss over nothing," Feng Fanghua said.
Actually, Feng Fanghua had not yet left the house.
Qin Mu wanted to get angry but didn’t dare, so she just sighed helplessly.
But she resolutely drove to the school entrance.
It was her who picked up Huanhuan, as she had made a phone call to Mu Yichen.
Although it was conditional, she did indeed use her own little car to pick up her daughter today.
She even asked another parent to help them take a few photos next to the car.
This car would soon be saying its goodbyes, to be replaced with a more luxurious one in the future.
For her beloved daughter!
Qin Mu had just realized that all her efforts and advancent were actually because of her daughter’s existence.
Huanhuan really was a remarkable presence.
When they got ho, Feng Fanghua waited at the doorway for them; as soon as she saw the car coming back, she approached, "Did you have to go pick her up yourself, so that everyone knows you have a car?"
"I won’t drive it anymore, don’t be angry!"
Qin Mu stretched out her hand to hug her mother’s arm and cuddled up to her.
Feng Fanghua felt a chill in her stomach at Qin Mu’s cheeky appearance but sighed helplessly, "I can’t with you!"
She was stubborn enough!
In the whole family, if she said she was second in obstinacy, who would dare claim to be the first?
Well! Maybe there really was one.
These two adults at ho were like children all the ti.
"Mom! Look at the photos we took; a mom of one of the big class children helped us take them."
"Sure you didn’t use a beauty filter?"
Sitting on the couch beside her mother, Qin Mu leaned on her shoulder to show her the phone.
Feng Fanghua had to put on her reading glasses to clearly see the beautiful mother and daughter who would definitely stand out in a crowd.
Proud in her heart, Feng Fanghua held the phone and looked at it several tis.
Mu Zihao ca down from upstairs, seeing how closely they were huddled together with the phone, and thought to himself that their mother-daughter intimacy seed even greater than with his own child.
"Let see!"
Mu Zihao took the phone, stood up straight behind them, and scrutinized the picture.
"You really do look young!"
He couldn’t help but remark.
While they were chatting, Mu Yichen ca in from outside, and Qin Mu, sitting on the couch, shivered, instantly rembering the promise she had made to him.
"The young master is back!"
The aunty carrying the food greeted him.
"Mhm!"
Mu Yichen responded and walked over to where the couch was, his gaze fixed on the shivering Qin Mu.
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