His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1459 - 411: Mu Yichen, They’re All Avoiding Me!
Yichen: "In your heart, who is more important, me or Xiaomei?"
Qin Mu: "..."
Yichen: "I originally thought there were only two men in this world more important than me, but I didn’t expect even Xiaomei to outrank me!"
Qin Mu: "..."
Yichen stood up, pinching her chin with one hand, continued his jealous rant: "Qin Mu, am I really number one in your heart?"
Yichen suddenly became serious, and Mrs. Mu looked up at him like that, finding it a bit amusing.
Why is Yichen so pitiful?
"Yichen! Even I don’t know what rank you are in my heart!"
"I didn’t hear that clearly, could you say it again?"
"Somehow, my whole heart, is filled with you!"
Qin Mu whispered by his ear, if just two sentences could make him happy, why wouldn’t she say them?
Besides, it’s the truth!
Yichen...
Originally he wanted to punish her more, but after hearing that, he just wanted to tackle her.
"Mrs. Mu, you’re very unreasonable!"
"Weren’t you just pretending to sleep in Huanhuan’s room earlier?"
Mu Yichen chuckled, looked at her with a mischievous gaze: "That was true then, but now it’s even more true!"
Qin Mu felt like her little life was in danger.
Later, the floor lamp in the room was turned off, the curtains were gently drawn down, and they fell asleep together.
——
In the morning, the sunlight quietly shone on the window, but it couldn’t penetrate those expensive curtains, the room was still dark, and the two were still hugging and sleeping.
Outside the room, the two little ones were already dressed and running energetically downstairs.
When Feng Fanghua walked past their door, she worriedly glanced at it, concerned they hadn’t reconciled yet.
It was said that Mu Yichen slept in Huanhuan’s room until very late last night.
Going downstairs, she saw Mu Zihao already sitting there reading the newspaper, so Feng Fanghua nagged him: "I wonder if they’ve made up? It’s like they’re not themselves if they don’t quarrel every three days, regardless of whether their elders worry or not!"
"We’re just worrying needlessly, if they weren’t okay, how could they still be sleeping in?"
Mu Zihao said.
Feng Fanghua listened, feeling not so convinced, but still she hoped it was just as her husband said: "Hopefully! I’m terrified of their arguments, you know if one of them were to run away from home, either way, we’d all be on tenterhooks."
"This kind of thing only needs to happen once every few years; they’ll grow up. We don’t know what they went through in those six months, but they know very well themselves. I can guarantee your son won’t make that kind of mistake again for a few years!"
Mu Zihao reassured Feng Fanghua.
Feng Fanghua sat beside him, listening, but couldn’t help but lower her head and sigh in front of him.
"Grandpa, grandpa, come play with us!"
In these last two days, those two little ones didn’t like the amusement park as much, preferring to play in the yard.
"Why did grandpa suddenly think of Gourd Brothers? Let’s go, grandpa will take you to play!"
Mu Zihao put down the newspaper, looked at his grandson and granddaughter, and their calls of grandpa really made him smile.
Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but laugh after hearing that.
"Grandpa, what is Gourd Brothers?"
Huanhuan held grandpa’s hand, curiously looked up at her grandpa’s profile and asked.
"Gourd Brothers, haven’t you watched it?"
Mu Zihao thought for a moment, puzzled, and asked her.
But Huanhuan seemed to have lost her memory, completely unable to recall what happened a few months ago.
"Didn’t you refuse just now when I asked you to come out? I’m telling you, at your age, if you don’t exercise, it won’t be good in the future!"
The old man was practicing Tai Chi with the butler, and as he saw his son come out, he started a lecturing mode.
"What exactly is wrong with me? In terms of physical fitness, I’m better than both of you, and as for exercise, I just don’t do it your way!"
Mu Zihao watched the two little ones run far away, then stood aside watching them practice Tai Chi, feeling that it was too slow for him to bear.
"Hmph! You seem alright now, but in two years, you may not be as good as me!"
The old man shook his head.
"Dad, this year your belly is showing! This is something I’ll never have in my life."
Mu Zihao couldn’t help but glance at his father’s belly.
As soon as the old man heard this, he immediately sucked in his stomach.
The butler beside him accidentally saw it and almost couldn’t help but laugh, holding his breath until his face turned red.
Mu Zihao didn’t dare to laugh too brazenly either, but those two little ones standing far away burst into laughter, covering their mouths as they laughed, but holding their mouths for too long made them tilt over, so they alternated between covering their mouths and slapping their thighs.
