His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1480 - 416: His Smile (Part 3)

Mu Yichen couldn’t help but say a few more words, but he was blatantly picking on her faults.

Qin Mu, feeling ashamed, immediately raised her hand to cover his mouth: "Stop talking!"

Why bring up such distant things so nicely.

Looking back, she realized she was really naive at the time, always thinking about backing off, always thinking about parting with him.

Once you are together, why think about parting again?

Never part in any lifetime.

Mu Yichen held Qin Mu’s hand, looking at the ring she had worn for several years, he whispered to her: "From the first time I kissed you, I told myself, I would never let you go in this lifetime."

Mu Yichen’s voice was especially soft.

"I might not have thought so early, but if anyone tries to take you from me now, I’ll separate their heads from their bodies!"

There was something tender yet sharp in Qin Mu’s eyes.

Unable to help himself, Mu Yichen raised his hand to stroke her hair: "Are you silly? Just let that woman die, I have to stay with you. No matter what, I have to tie myself to you like I would in a lifetime."

Qin Mu...

"What will you tie me with? Chains?"

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Feng Fanghua said to Mu Zihao: "This girl, even needs Yichen to blow her hair, seems like your son is sold to her for a lifetime of servitude."

"Your son is willing! If you want, I can blow yours tomorrow night too!"

Mu Zihao chuckled lightly, spoke to her while soaking his feet by the bed.

"I don’t want that, you’d probably pull my scalp off trying!"

Feng Fanghua mumbled, then sat down to soak her feet with him.

"I have athlete’s foot!"

Mu Zihao suddenly reminded her.

"What?"

Feng Fanghua was so startled she quickly lifted her feet out of the basin, splashing water everywhere.

"Maybe not, why don’t you check for me?"

Mu Zihao said to her again, lifting one of his feet.

Feng Fanghua...

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The next morning, Qin Mu didn’t go to the studio, mainly because she was afraid of being pestered by the driver, too troublesome.

But she couldn’t help her curiosity and sent Xiaomei a message, then sent An Nan a congratulatory WeChat.

An Nan replied: "I haven’t checked yet, it’s just that I haven’t had my period lately!"

Xiaomei replied: "I didn’t dare ask last night, what should I do? So nervous!"

Qin Mu didn’t reply to An Nan, she first replied to Xiaomei: "Then wait a little longer, pick an auspicious day!"

Actually, Qin Mu thought to herself, maybe in a few days Zhao Huai would propose to Xiaomei.

If she hadn’t promised Mu to keep quiet, she really would have told Xiaomei that Zhao Huai was planning to propose to her.

Sigh!

After sending WeChats to the two of them, she immediately video-called Helian Hao, who was just coming out of the bathroom with a face mask on.

Qin Mu saw the decor and knew she was at her in-laws’ house, so she asked: "Looks like you’re really going to that charity event?"

"I don’t want to go! But my mom said she’s going, so she’s making me go to show my face, but honestly, with a bunch of middle-aged women, what’s the point?"

Helian Hao placed her phone down and started massaging the mask on her face, speaking to Qin Mu.

"I also have to accompany my mother-in-law, so we can keep each other company!"

"Pfft! I thought you would never participate in something like this!"

Helian Hao looked at her in surprise, originally thinking she’d have to go solo.

"Sigh! It’s my mother-in-law’s request, how could I refuse!"

Qin Mu said.

In this family, she dared to contradict anyone, except Feng Fanghua, where she behaved obediently.

"See you then!"

Helian Hao couldn’t help but chuckle for a moment, then said goodbye to her. Someone downstairs was looking for Helian Hao, and she heard it.

After hanging up, Qin Mu suddenly thought, maybe she should put on a face mask too?

But she only thought about it and didn’t act.

She wanted to edit a photo, but just when she turned on her computer, Feng Fanghua came up: "Change your clothes and come with me to the beauty salon!"

"To the beauty salon?"

"Aren’t you going?"

Feng Fanghua asked, looking displeased at her daughter-in-law’s exaggerated expression.

"Uh! Can I not go?"

"Oh! Haven’t finished your tasks?"

Feng Fanghua noticed she was holding a pen, then suddenly understood.

Qin Mu...

"Then I’ll go by myself, you’re young enough not to go, but at my age, I have to pretty up before meeting those other women."

Feng Fanghua chattered to herself for a bit, then left, closing the door.

Qin Mu...

"Mom, I’ll come with you!"

Qin Mu thought it over, and hurriedly chased after Feng Fanghua when she was about to go downstairs with her bag.

Feeling like she shouldn’t let Feng Fanghua go to the salon all alone.

Later, while Feng Fanghua was having a treatment at the salon, she sat on the couch flipping through their magazines.

At noon, Qin Mu linked arms with Feng Fanghua, mother and daughter appearing at the hotel entrance with a sense of dignity, as if in matching outfits.

"Madam, young madam!"

The people at the hotel door greeted them as they walked in.

"Hmm! Are those people here yet?"

Feng Fanghua walked upright in high heels, chest out, as if inspecting the place as the AM boss’s mother.

"Some have arrived, but not Mrs. Jing yet!"

The staff replied to her at the side.

"Hmph! Your Aunt Jing, she may seem simple, but deep down, she’s smart!"

Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but whisper to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu simply listened, believing Jing Feng’s mother was not a simple one.

Otherwise, given the Jing family’s background and Jing Xianzong’s talent, how did Jing Feng’s mother maintain her position as the Jing family’s matriarch? Some people appear weak outside but are strong inside.

But there are also women like Feng Fanghua, strong outside, even stronger inside.

Qin Mu preferred her mother-in-law’s straightforwardness, at least she wouldn’t embarrass you behind your back.

Not long after Qin Mu and Feng Fanghua went in, Helian Hao arrived with Jing Feng’s mother as well, still dressed appropriately, not overly flamboyant.

However, their outfits didn’t exactly match; Helian Hao’s taste was surprisingly like Qin Mu’s, looking like sisters, though neither had coordinated beforehand.

In the upstairs banquet hall, over a dozen tables, all fully seated.

Feng Fanghua naturally sat at the front, along with Jing Feng’s mother and a few of Rongcheng’s elite wives, with others bringing their daughters.

Qin Mu sat with Helian Hao, couldn’t help but whisper a little.

When the banquet started, Feng Fanghua spoke as one of the major donors of the charity event; meanwhile, several of the noblewomen whispered among themselves as she spoke on stage.

"The Mu family is something now, Feng Fanghua stays home with kids yet still stands out prominently thanks to her husband and son."

"Well, she does have a capable husband and son!"

"Mainly because they’re wealthy! Unlike us with just titles, unable to control our men."

Several women whispered together, making Qin Mu and Helian Hao, sitting beside them, frown. Helian Hao gave Qin Mu a look, knowing her well enough to know she wouldn’t take this silently.

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Meanwhile, a waiter approached in Qin Mu’s direction from the entrance.