Later, after Mu Yichen fell asleep, Qin Mu lay beside him, staring straight at him.
Qin Mu actually understood why he had such a temper. After all, the guy was born into affluence and surrounded by a bunch of spoiled kids.
However, she couldn’t comprehend why, with his tall stature and broad back, his love was so domineering? Why was it so suffocating?
She couldn’t help herself; she gradually buried herself into his chest, her arms soft and boneless as they gently wrapped around his waist.
In the morning, she changed into clothes from this side and had breakfast with him in the dining room before he dropped her off at the studio.
"Do you want me to pick you up in the afternoon?"
He held onto her as she was getting out of the car, his eyes still domineering, but his words were gentle.
Qin Mu gave a slight smile, calmly looking at him before he let go of her hand.
"Call me if you need anything!"
He released her hand, after seeing her unyielding gaze.
Qin Mu nodded and then got out of the car.
The sun was shining brightly! And her mood was quite good too!
Mu Yichen watched her enter the studio before leaving. He understood that there were issues between them. If the two were not adapting to each other, they were moving towards separation.
He chose to adapt! So the car headed towards the direction of the sunlight.
Indeed, as long as they didn’t touch on some extreme issues, weren’t they almost always fine?
Qin Mu had designed several gowns for Li Yu that were already shaping up nicely. Xiaomei called Li Yu to come and have a look, but Li Yu said there was no need, as he was filming out of town and completely trusted their studio.
Xiaomei was quite surprised that Li Yu refused to come to the studio, but Qin Mu thought it was for the best, and even said: "If he comes again, just stay by my side all the time!"
Xiaomei was stunned, as normally she would just serve tea and fetch documents during business talks and leave.
"Aren’t you his fan?"
Xiaomei thought that was strange, but couldn’t help asking her other questions.
"Qinqin! You and President Mu didn’t go home after the event at the hotel last night, did you?"
"Hmm? How do you know?"
Qin Mu curiously asked.
Xiaomei stood in front of her desk, looked up with a laugh, then walked a few steps with her hands behind her back before suddenly turning to look at Qin Mu: "Because you two were on the top trending topics on Weibo!"
"Quick, check your phone! It said you were wearing a particularly sexy gown last night at a social event, easily winning the title of prettiest lady of the evening, and even made President Mu jealous enough to keep you locked up upstairs all night."
As Xiaomei spoke, she deliberately leaned over the desk with a suggestive look and tone.
Couldn’t help but check her phone right after Xiaomei left, fearing some inappropriate photos might have been posted.
She remembered last night Mu Yichen didn’t close the curtains and brazenly told her that no one would see them, but what happened?
The only pictures were of him pressing against her at the banquet and another of her talking softly to Runuan with her back to the camera, showcasing her beautiful back...
Qin Mu read a few lines, then put away her cellphone, relieved there were no photos from upstairs, which settled her heart quite a bit.
But who would be so idle as to post her photos on Weibo, could there have been paparazzi that day?
She didn’t know who might have posted her photos online, really, as her appearance last night was quite exceptional; as soon as they had entered, Mu Yichen was pressed against her for so long, it was not even a second’s work for someone to snap a photo.
At noon, Qin Mu went home because she hadn’t nursed her baby the day before, and she rushed home as soon as she was done with work today.
Feng Fanghua and Zihao had just coaxed the baby for a walk and returned when Qin Mu drove her old car back.
The old couple was pushing the baby stroller in front of the door, curiously asking as Qin Mu got out of the car: "Where’s your new car?"
"There was a small issue, so I took it for repair!"
Although awkward, she still told the truth.
Feng Fanghua was even more speechless, sighed, and then lowered her head letting Zihao move the baby stroller into the room, as it was too sunny outside.
Qin Mu followed behind: "Did you go shopping? The weather is really nice today."
"With such nice weather, you still managed to have an accident? Did you get hurt?"
Feng Fanghua stopped, turned around and gripped Qin Mu’s wrist, looking down at her.
"I’m fine, just a minor scrape while reversing."