His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1804 - 509: Flaunting Love and Poking Certain People in the Eye (Part 2)

Chapter 1804: Chapter 509: Flaunting Love and Poking Certain People in the Eye (Part 2)

Before Huanhuan got into the car, Qin Mu had secretly moved from the front seat to the back. When Mu Yichen opened the car door, he looked up and saw Qin Mu sitting there.

Mu Yichen casually placed Huanhuan down, not too pleased with his wife, but seeing her gentle smile, he let it go, only asking Huanhuan to sit properly. Then he put the umbrella in the back and quickly went to the front to act as their driver.

The loneliness seemed to be shattered the moment Huanhuan got into the car.

At this moment, the car was filled with warmth. Huanhuan was happily sharing the interesting things that happened before school dismissal with her parents, and she told Qin Mu, "Mom, I learned how to write your name today!"

"Really?"

Qin Mu expressed skepticism, involuntarily furrowing her brow.

"Yeah! I asked the teacher to teach me. All the other kids can write their own names, so I thought we should also be able to write our parents’ names!"

Huanhuan looked up at Qin Mu, her big black, pure eyes looking at Qin Mu intently, expressing her thoughts with clear enunciation.

Qin Mu still furrowed her brow, but nodded, "Okay! Write it for me to see when we get home!"

"Haha, I’ve already got it!"

Huanhuan seemed to have expected Qin Mu to say this, so she immediately stretched out her legs in the car and took out a neatly folded small square from her overalls pocket.

"Here you go!"

Huanhuan handed it to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu looked down at the thin little square in Huanhuan’s hand and slowly opened it.

Inside, there were crooked characters, written very large. No, it should be said they were drawn. It was her name, Qin Mu.

Qin Mu still had her brows furrowed, thinking that when her parents named her with so much love, they chose a name with so many strokes...

But she didn’t have time to complain, remembering that when she and Mu Yichen named their two children, there was no one to blame.

Mu Chenghuan, Mu Chengyang, those names were also not simple, especially with that last name...

She couldn’t blame anyone, she dared not blame anyone, one couldn’t marry someone with a simple surname just for the ease of writing their names, right?

Before sleeping at night, Qin Mu was still laughing foolishly, thinking about the silly question she had thought of in the afternoon.

After hearing her story, Mu Yichen also laughed a little, helplessly doting on her as he said, "You’re really going to be the death of me with your silliness!"

"Yes! I’m going to be the death of you with my silliness, do you still love me?"

"I’ve loved you for so many years, it’s fate!"

Qin Mu hugged his smooth waist, teasingly acting coquettish with him, while Mu Yichen indulgently said with a deep voice.

Qin Mu pressed her face to his chest, "I’ve accepted my fate too! You’re my reliance for this lifetime!"

Mu Yichen suddenly lowered his gaze, gently wrapping his arm around Qin Mu’s back. Even though he couldn’t see her face, his heart was suddenly incredibly calm and warm.

Every time she inadvertently confessed like this, to him, it was like a high-nutrient meal that required time to digest.

He also hoped to hear more sweet words.

But this time, he just quietly held her, without pressing her to say those three words, or any sweet talk.

Between them, there was no need for words to prove their feelings.

He was very sure that in her heart, she loved him immensely.

Her love was restrained, deeply buried in her heart, and he was fine with that!

He wanted to tone down some of his bad temper, like overthinking and getting angry with her out of insecurity.

Also, his desire to not let her soar higher, wishing she would just be Mrs. Mu.

How could she only be Mrs. Mu? She was also Jian Yan’s prized student, one of the top fashion designers in the country, and such an ambitious woman!

Mu Yichen held her in both arms, the room became incredibly quiet. Qin Mu didn’t look up, not knowing what he was thinking, she just quietly rested in his arms and gradually fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, it started to rain again, a bit heavier this time.

Outside, the grass was all soaked, and with a gust of wind, big raindrops fell from the trees onto the grass, quietly nourishing the roots.

In the darkness, everything was blurry. Almost all the lights in the yard were turned off, leaving only two ground lights on, casting a faint glow on the trees. The leaves so dense, appearing grand in the night, silently protecting something.

Just like the upstairs room, where the lights had dimmed, Mu Yichen quietly cared for the woman he had been caring for over two decades.

From girl to woman, he witnessed all her growth.

Back when they were in Paris, Mu Yichen secretly flipped through her diary. She particularly liked writing diaries after entering middle school, almost shutting herself in her room every day to write something, which he later discovered.

He had to admit, he wasn’t a good guy back then. He secretly climbed into her room through the window, and the night she had a fever, while taking care of her, a beast in his heart urged him to open a drawer and take out her diary.

Her diary’s password was her birthday, without a doubt, he cracked it easily.

In her diary, she often complained about him, sometimes even calling him a jerk, but she never wrote that she liked him. "Annoying" was a word frequently present.

That year, he took her first kiss, and he still remembers flipping through her diary repeatedly, trying to find her thoughts about that day.

But on that day, she didn’t write a diary.

She skipped that day.

He couldn’t guess the reason, find a rationale; she recorded almost every day, but why not that night?

Now, looking at the woman asleep in his arms, why Qin Mu didn’t write her diary after he stole her first kiss no longer mattered, because Qin Mu was already his.

However, she mustn’t find out that he read her diary!

He still remembered she wrote about a boy who gave her a love letter, and she criticized the boy’s love letter in her diary, thinking the boy’s writing was not smooth at all.

At that time, Mu Yichen thought, this silly girl, just how silly must you be to think about the fluency of the words when being confessed to, instead of considering whether to accept or try it out?

But luckily, she was rather silly as a child, which is why he was able to win her over when she grew up.

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The next morning.

After the rain, the weather was exceptionally good. Qin Mu sat contentedly in the studio, sipping coffee while admiring the lake view. The scenery before her gave a vision of unity between lake and mountains.

Xiaomei hurried up from downstairs, out of breath.

"Qinqin, I just heard from a friend, that man has been released!"

Qin Mu looked at Xiaomei doubtfully, momentarily at a loss.

"The man who caused your father’s accident years ago, he’s been released!"

Seeing Qin Mu’s confusion, Xiaomei’s anxious voice raspy, she continued to elaborate despite her throat hurting.

Qin Mu felt like a thunderbolt struck her, splitting her head in two.

"Who did you hear this from?"

Feeling nervous, Qin Mu immediately thought of Qin Haiming, then looked up at Xiaomei to ask.

"A friend just posted on social media, that man went abroad to find Bian Jingwen!"

Xiaomei swallowed hard, feeling so nervous she was about to pass out, her heart pounding fiercely.

Qin Mu suddenly felt a bit dazed, then lowered her gaze for a moment, immediately taking out her phone!