His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1534 - 430: President Mu’s Confidence (Part 3)

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Chapter 1534: Chapter 430: President Mu’s Confidence (Part 3)

"Mom! This perfume is their newest release, with only twelve bottles globally. It was only through connections that I managed to get one. It’s for you!"

Qin Mu saw that Feng Fanghua was persuaded, so she picked up a light green box from the table, didn’t even open the lid, and handed it to Feng Fanghua.

The two little ones were looking down at the box. Judging by what their mom said, this perfume was really special, so they were curious to see it.

When Feng Fanghua heard there were only twelve bottles of this perfume, she was even more intrigued and gently opened it a bit. Even the old man and Mu Zihao were respectfully looking over.

The packaging itself was encrusted with diamonds, showing just how luxurious this perfume was.

Feng Fanghua instantly liked it. Her daughter had never bought her such an expensive gift before.

However, later Miss Qingxin argued that she didn’t have as much money as Qin Mu.

"Why buy such an expensive perfume? Aren’t they all the same?"

Though she tried to sound tough, her voice softened, clearly liking it.

"Even if they’re the same, I want you to use the most beautiful one!"

Feng Fanghua was pleasantly lost for words by Qin Mu’s flattery, while Mu Zihao nearly laughed: "Mumu, you’re getting better at pleasing your mom. I’m afraid it’ll be harder for me in the future."

"What are you talking about?"

Feng Fanghua glanced at him. Later on, with Qin Mu’s pampering, she couldn’t settle for anything low-end. It was either using the best or nothing at all.

"Grandma, quickly open it and spray a bit. I want to use it!"

Huanhuan excitedly whined in Feng Fanghua’s arms.

Feng Fanghua could never refuse her granddaughter. Even though she was a bit reluctant this time, since her granddaughter asked, she had to oblige.

Qin Mu glanced at her husband sitting inside, raised her eyebrows, signaling to him, "See, I told you I could handle it."

Which woman doesn’t love luxury?

Later, Qin Mu went to her room to lie down and rest, and received a call from Xiaomei: "Qinqin, are you back? I have something to discuss with you."

"Yes! I’m back! Is it urgent?"

Qin Mu looked at her watch; it was almost evening.

"Well...it’s not very urgent. You can come to the studio tomorrow. Zhao Huai and I have something to discuss with you."

Xiaomei’s voice had a hint of restraint, and she hung up after speaking.

After setting down her phone, Qin Mu stared at the ceiling fixture, thinking – could it be about a wedding?

Have those two gotten engaged?

Could it have been on Christmas Eve?

Qin Mu speculated, unconsciously smiled.

When Mu Yichen entered the room, he saw her lying there, enjoying herself, knees bent, lost in thought.

"What’s making you so happy?" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Mu Yichen lay down as well, instinctively grabbing her hand and resting it on his abdomen.

"Xiaomei called saying there’s something she wants to discuss with me, and she and Zhao Huai want to talk to me together."

"Are they getting married?"

Mu Yichen’s eyebrows furrowed briefly, then relaxed, recalling he had once seen Zhao Huai’s social media post with a pair of rings and no text.

"Quite possible! I, as part of Xiaomei’s family, finally get to see her married off? Did you know? I used to think she’d be stuck on Jian Yan!"

Qin Mu turned to him, speaking.

Mu Yichen chuckled softly: "How many people in this world truly get stuck on one person?"

There was a hint of reflection in his words.

Yet Qin Mu pondered it and found it quite sensible.

"If she had continued being stuck on Jian Yan, Zhao Huai might still be single now!"

Qin Mu recalled the first time the three of them met, seemingly at the airport. Back then, Zhao Huai always called Xiaomei a beauty, and before long, she ended up in his home.

"Zhao Huai isn’t someone who can’t find a girlfriend! He just wasn’t keen to look."

Whenever they discussed this topic, it was like they were about to argue, but this time Qin Mu wisely held her tongue.

She turned over and nestled into his embrace: "Let’s go together tomorrow, maybe have dinner together?"

"What if it’s not about a wedding?"

Mu Yichen asked her.

"What? Even if it’s not, having a meal together is still enjoyable! Plus, I’m almost certain it’s about that!"

In his arms, Qin Mu confidently declared.

Mu Yichen listened to her tone but wasn’t convinced, yet her fingers lightly tapping his chest felt as if he were made of wood – no feeling?

"Alright, whatever you say!"

"Then I’ll call them tomorrow morning. Mwah!"

"Mrs. Mu! You..."

Mu Yichen’s mouth twitched, like savoring something, gazing at Qin Mu with an indescribable look.

Qin Mu looked up at him in confusion.

She was feeling muddled, her heartbeat quickening.

"What about me?"

She asked, feeling sheepish, her gaze avoiding his.

"Calling me that way really puts me in a tough spot!"

After a tiring flight and having to attend to the elders’ emotions, they finally made it upstairs.

He originally intended for her to rest tonight, but now...

Qin Mu’s breathing seemed to stop, just woodenly staring at him, feeling she was the one truly at a loss for words.

In Paris these past few days, they hadn’t spared any effort.

Honestly, no matter where they are, they always keep busy.