His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 772 - 215 After the Wedding (8)_3

The two exchanged a few more words before finally ending the video call.

Later, before going to bed, Qin Mu went to the nursery to carry the little guy to her room, so she wouldn’t have to get up in the middle of the night to make formula for him.

In fact, Qin Mu felt that her milk supply had decreased a lot these past two days, even though she had tried hard to consume all sorts of soups and foods.

But still...

Maybe, as Xiaohao said, when you’re in a bad mood, nothing you eat is nutritious.

So what should she do?

She had to improve her mood; she couldn’t let her son suffer.

In the morning, Feng Fanghua got up and went to her room to hold the child. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, she didn’t disturb her and went out, only to hear the nanny saying, "Last night, in the middle of the night, I made some formula to feed the young master, and then I discovered the young master wasn’t in the nursery."

"Hmm! With Yichen gone, she finally has time to care for the child. If Yichen were here..."

"The young master would never allow the young madam to sleep with the young master in her arms."

The nanny agreed, knowing exactly what she meant.

"Ah! She’s already thirty, and sometimes I think she’s not even as sensible as my granddaughter."

Feng Fanghua carried her grandson downstairs.

Mu Zihao was playing a puzzle game with Huanhuan downstairs. Upon hearing them coming down, he didn’t look up, completely engrossed.

Feng Fanghua went over and sat down: "You two have been piecing this together for an hour and still haven’t finished?"

"Grandpa said one piece is missing!"

Huanhuan was a bit frustrated, but her hands kept searching through the pile.

It’s forgotten who gave Huanhuan this set of puzzles. It had lain untouched until Huanhuan found it, and now she and her grandfather had something to keep them busy.

"Keep looking carefully."

Feng Fanghua said softly.

Huanhuan was particularly serious in her search.

The nanny brought out the prepared formula: "Madam, shall I feed the young master?"

"I will!"

Feng Fanghua, who on a normal day could hardly bear to let someone else care for her grandson, considered him her precious baby.

Ever since Qin Mu became pregnant, Feng Fanghua had been looking forward to it. So after Mu Chengyang was born, unless she was feeling unwell, she would never let anyone else hold him.

The addition of the little one to the family was actually a joy to everyone, but it also brought envy, since only Feng Fanghua could be with him all the time.

Li Yu sent a bracelet to Qin Mu’s studio.

When Qin Mu arrived at work and saw the exquisite box on her desk, her gaze paused for a moment before she picked it up and opened it. Inside was a designer bracelet.

She gently took the bracelet out and placed it on her delicate wrist. Instinctively raising her eyebrows, she found it quite beautiful.

Xiaomei came to bring her water, knocked on the door, and upon seeing her wearing the bracelet commented, "That was brought over by Li Yu’s assistant this morning. He said Li Yu was thanking you for your friendly cameo appearance and insisted that you accept this gift."

"Yes! I have already accepted it with a smile!"

Qin Mu nodded in agreement, her eyes earnestly gazing at the bracelet.

Ever since Xiaomei returned from her holiday, she had felt that Qin Mu was a bit off, and she wasn’t clear about what had happened to her. So now, finally having the chance, she couldn’t help but ask, "Qin Qin, did you have another argument with Mr. Mu?"

These words were too familiar.

It seemed that every so often, Xiaomei would ask a few times.

Therefore, Qin Mu let out a resigned sigh upon hearing the question. She lifted her wrist with the bracelet and walked towards the window, holding it up in the sunlight. The colorful bracelet made her skin look even more exquisite.

As she admired the bracelet, Qin Mu said, "He got kicked out by me."

Xiaomei...

Surely seemed like someone who’d just kicked out her man, otherwise, why would she be ’showing off’ a bracelet given by another man?

Everyone knew Mu Yichen hated other men giving her gifts, and she had always declined gifts and overtures from other men, but today...

Xiaomei thought, even a fool would know she wasn’t happy right now.

"Let’s go to the fashion factory together later, I heard two sets of new equipment have arrived, let’s go and take a look,"

Qin Mu stared at the bracelet for a long while before finally willing to let her arm down.

"Okay!"

Xiaomei agreed.

Qin Mu turned her head and saw Xiaomei standing there, looking a bit bored, wondering what she was thinking about.

"What’s wrong? Is there something on your mind?"

Qin Mu asked curiously.

"Nothing! I just think you’re pretty silly."

Xiaomei said blandly and then turned her head to walk away first.

Qin Mu...

She’s silly? Qin Mu wasn’t sure if Xiaomei was talking about her.

Because no matter how she looked at it, she considered herself to be extremely smart.

Qin Mu was driving, with Xiaomei in the passenger seat, gripping the overhead handle tightly with both hands.

Because Qin Mu was driving a bit recklessly today.

"Should we get a new car?"

"New! New!"

Xiaomei, seeing Qin Mu’s face, didn’t dare to retort or even question her, only agreeing with whatever she said.

"But what if we don’t have the money? Do we use President Mu’s card?"

Qin Mu thought about it and then asked.

"Use it! Use it!"

Xiaomei continued to echo, feeling like she was about to be scared to death, shocked at the speed at which Qin Mu was driving the rickety car. She feared a car accident was imminent.

"But isn’t it quite spineless to use President Mu’s card? As a designer, and moreover, JY’s most prized apprentice, maybe I should take out a loan!"

Qin Mu thought it was better to owe a little more than just a little.

Xiaomei looked at her incredulously, hands still firmly grasping the safety handle, and couldn’t understand what was going on with her boss.

Why was she speaking so strangely today?

As a result, they were stopped for running a red light.

On the cold day, the police officer asked Qin Mu to produce her driving license. Qin Mu reluctantly took it out from the car and gave it to the officer.

Xiaomei had no choice but to gently push the officer a little away from her because she realized this wasn’t Qin Mu’s normal state. If Qin Mu were in her right mind, she would have apologized to the officer by now.

Xiaomei discreetly called Zhao Huai because the car couldn’t be impounded; they still had to get to the fashion factory.

Zhao Huai arrived in less than half an hour and looked at the two women standing by the roadside, one ceaselessly trying to appease the police officer, apologizing, the other standing to the side as if she had nothing to do with the red light incident, and he couldn’t help but sigh.

"Should I go or will you?"

Zhao Huai asked the person behind him.

"You go!"

A faint voice came from behind, dark eagle eyes gazing at the woman diagonally across.

Zhao Huai had no choice but to agree and then opened the car door to step out.

Qin Mu just happened to catch a glimpse of Zhao Huai walking over from the opposite side.

Of course, he was using the pedestrian path.

Qin Mu thought, why use the pedestrian path? It’s not cool at all.

Yet her gaze subconsciously wandered over to the black car on the roadside, the windows were closed, but she felt like she had seen someone.