His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1435 - 404: Family Education Is Very Important (Part 4)

Luo Li sat in the car and slowly rolled down the window. Watching her ex-husband and his wife come out, she chuckled softly, then took off her glasses and waved at them, "Dear, big sister, have a pleasant trip!"

The two of them stood by and watched her car drive away, saying nothing. Later, the boss of W slightly raised his hand, indicating to his wife to get in the car with him, and they left quietly.

Of course, several paparazzi were hidden around, capturing every scene of the three of them.

However, this was probably something all three had anticipated.

Qin Mu and Mu Yichen stood behind the sofa. After watching this piece of news, Qin Mu’s eyes shifted slightly. She recalled what Luo Li had said to her during dinner and the tears Luo Li shed in front of her. She just didn’t expect everything to go as Luo Li had predicted.

"This man is really heartless, marrying when he’s in love, and kicking away when he’s not. Now talking about true feelings with his ex-wife, ha!"

Feng Fanghua couldn’t stand it anymore.

Luo Li has an undeniable aura, making people feel she is not petty but rather very magnanimous.

"Was Luo Li blameless? Back then, although Lao Wan’s marriage was only in name, they weren’t divorced. Wasn’t it Luo Li’s greed for his money? In the end, it was Luo Li’s own problem."

Mu Zihao offered an objective opinion.

"I don’t like hearing that. If you men don’t flirt, what can women do to you? Playing with two women at once, ha, I used to think his ex-wife had some personality, but now I see she’s nothing special!"

The more Feng Fanghua thought about it, the angrier she got, feeling the man had taken huge advantage of the women.

"All selfish people!"

After listening to their quarrel, the old man made a sarcastic remark.

The couple looked at the old man together; he glanced up, "Am I wrong?"

Mu Yichen and Qin Mu didn’t express an opinion. When Huanhuan came downstairs with a backpack, they took her to school.

Before leaving, Mu Yichen told her, "If you don’t go to see your master, I’ll arrange for someone else to go on this business trip to Paris."

"Okay! Have your people bring a gift for the master!"

Qin Mu replied to him.

"As for a gift, it will definitely be prepared. Hurry inside!"

With a light rain still falling outside, Mu Yichen didn’t keep Qin Mu waiting.

Qin Mu turned back to wave goodbye to him after entering the studio, and Mu Yichen drove away.

"Qinqin! This is for you!"

Before she turned to go inside, Xiaomei suddenly appeared at her side with a rose in hand in front of her.

Qin Mu looked at the bright red rose, took it and turned to Xiaomei, "Did you buy it?"

"Of course, I didn’t buy it! But it is mine, and I’m giving it to you. Do you like it?"

Xiaomei asked her, her big eyes full of excitement.

"I love it! But Zhao Huai gave you this rose, is it okay to just give it away like that?"

"Ah! How did you know Zhao Huai gave it to me?"

Xiaomei exaggeratedly widened her eyes, her mouth agape, almost dislocating her jaw.

"You mean someone else gave you one too?"

Qin Mu feigned ignorance and asked her with wide eyes.

Xiaomei’s mind went blank, then suddenly jumped back, "No! It was Zhao Huai who sent it!"

Qin Mu laughed helplessly, "Chen Xiaomei, can you be serious? Did Zhao Huai really give you flowers early in the morning?"

"Uh-huh! He said he happened to pass by a flower shop during a sale, so he suddenly brought it over, hehe!"

Xiaomei thought to herself, that’s just the excuse men use to give women flowers, he must have bought it intentionally.

Actually!

Qin Mu felt pretty good holding the rose, happily heading upstairs to work.

At noon, she suddenly felt cold, went to the bedroom to find clothes, and found the coat she made for President Mu months ago.

Her beautiful eyes flashed with complex emotions, then she took out the coat, found an idle box, folded the clothes and placed them inside. She then found Xiaomei, "Want to see Zhao Huai?"

"Huh? Now?"

"Yeah! It’s just the right time for lunch; their company’s food isn’t bad. Don’t you want to try it?"

Xiaomei...

Xiaomei didn’t really care about the food, but she did care about Zhao Huai’s pretty female colleagues. So, under the pretense of delivering the coat, she rushed over.