"First, take a shower; we’ll talk after we get into bed."
Mu Yichen spoke softly to her and then went to prepare the bathwater while Qin Mu habitually got their pajamas ready.
But taking a bath together every day is actually quite troublesome.
However, for the first time in history, they washed up so quickly.
It was indeed the most disciplined he had ever been; he simply carried her to bed after the bath.
Qin Mu looked at him in surprise, and in the soft lighting, his gentle demeanor made her feel that he was the best husband in the world.
Until he lay down, he didn’t forget to pull the blanket a bit for her, and, propping his forehead with one hand, he lay on his side next to her: "Sleep!"
"I’ve been tired all day!"
Mu Yichen laughed softly, his tender eyes watching her, gradually leaning in: "Unless you want something else to happen?"
Where did she have the energy for anything else?
But with the wedding halfway done, to prevent Helian Hao from becoming overworked, both the date of their wedding and Qin Mu’s growing belly had their friends worried.
Qin Mu snuggled into his arms: "Actually, I’m fine with whenever the wedding is held."
"After all, I want you, the person, you know I can do without all the superficial stuff!"
Qin Mu raised her head to look at him, watching him as he mentioned being stressed about the wedding date.
Mu Yichen just had to stroke her hair, gazing at her gentle face, and at that moment, felt that there was nothing more beautiful in this world than holding her in his embrace.
But how could he not give such a wonderful woman a perfect wedding?
That was what he was looking forward to himself.
Then, Mu Yichen held her in his arms, whispering softly.
Qin Mu did indeed start to feel sleepy, so she fell asleep quickly.
The next day, when Qin Mu woke up it was already past eight. Mu Qingxin had come to find her in her room and she was already awake. Mu Qingxin was nibbling on an apple, and seeing her come out of the bathroom, said: "Yichen asked me to tell you, if the studio isn’t busy, don’t bother going. Better to rest at home!"
Qin Mu agreed, then dabbing her face, walked towards Mu Qingxin: "Come on, join me for breakfast."
So Mu Qingxin linked her arm and they went downstairs together.
"Why are you so relaxed? You don’t seem like a normal person at all."
Mu Qingxin observed Qin Mu’s composed manner, as if she had mastered all the secrets of life, and couldn’t help but be curious.
"What should I be like, then?"
Temperament, once restrained for too long, becomes second nature.
"You, at the very least, shouldn’t be so composed, so composed it’s otherworldly."
Mu Qingxin mentioned unhappily.
"So now you’re baiting me into your trap?"
Qin Mu couldn’t help but laugh, her eyes curving as she looked towards her.
Mu Qingxin couldn’t help but tease her, but still wrapped her arm around Qin Mu as they headed to the dining room.
Both had a satisfying breakfast, and after eating, they practiced yoga together. Mu Qingxin didn’t forget to tell her, "Be happy, like me, keep a smile on your face, and the baby will be more cheerful."
Mu Qingxin deliberately contorted her mouth into an exaggeratedly happy shape.
"I am happy! Happiness doesn’t necessarily have to be shown on one’s face."
Qin Mu said, slowly stretching out her body and mind.
Mu Qingxin found Qin Mu particularly boring to be around.
She had never met such a boring woman before.
But such a boring woman was treasured by a man.
"Ah! You act this way, my brother acts this way, how can Huanhuan be so optimistic? Could it be because you gave birth on your own in Paris that you took the wrong baby home?"
This thought frightened Mu Qingxin—if it was really a mix-up...
But Qin Mu remained nonchalant, lifting her leg gently as she spoke softly: "You can ask Mom and Dad about that, they’ve already done a paternity test for Huanhuan."
Mu Qingxin was actually joking, being dramatic for effect, and after hearing Qin Mu’s response, she thought the old couple went too far, but then again, they were her own parents.
"Ah, my parents too! How could they do such a thing?"
"It’s okay because I’m easy-going!"
Qin Mu responded to her this time.
Thought that Qin Mu’s words made some sense, if Qin Mu wasn’t easy-going, the Mu Family wouldn’t be such a harmonious scene today.
"By the way! My classmate is going to come over to play, you don’t mind, do you?"
Just then, the doorbell rang and Mu Qingxin remembered.
Also hearing the doorbell ring.
The maid went to open the door, and then the classmate’s car slowly drove in.