His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1546 - 433: Two-Person Game (Part 4)

"Going to work!"

Qin Mu said softly.

"You’re awake?"

Qin Mu asked him again.

"Yeah! Going to work this early? Why didn’t you wake me up?"

Mu Yichen sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his temples with one hand, still feeling a bit hungover from the drinks he had with the guys last night.

"Oh! I—you were quite drunk last night! So I didn’t want to disturb you and let you rest a bit more!"

Qin Mu thought to mention she had returned home last night, but she figured since President Mu wasn’t aware, why bother mentioning it?

"Well, you’re quite considerate of me!"

Mu Yichen murmured, feeling a terrible headache, grumbled into the phone, "Those guys dared to get me drunk together yesterday, really think they’re grown-up now!"

"Which guys? Wasn’t it just you, Qiao Yi, Zhao Huai, and Jiang Zhiyuan?"

"Plus a few guys your age."

Mu Yichen lay back down, eyes closed, pinching his brow while speaking to Qin Mu.

He finished talking but felt a sense of having said something he shouldn’t.

"Oh! So President Mu is categorizing us into separate age groups, is he?"

Qin Mu almost burst out laughing, thinking President Mu really drank too much yesterday, and hasn’t quite sobered up yet.

"Not talking to you anymore! Go to work yourself, I’ll come to your place in the afternoon, watch out!"

Mu Yichen finished and hung up the phone. Qin Mu also hung up, feeling exceptionally cheerful, as if clear skies followed her all day, with blue skies above wherever she passed.

Mu Yichen pondered for a moment about the guys Qin Mu’s age, still seemingly childish, and then thinking of Qin Mu, sighed helplessly.

Last night he didn’t even remember how he got upstairs, even less how he fell asleep, waking up with just his underwear on.

Of course, Qin Mu helped him strip down last night; he disliked sleeping in heavy clothes.

Qin Mu headed to the studio and saw Xiaomei working with her head down, not appearing very happy.

The girl who just received her marriage certificate, yet her mood wasn’t good?

Shouldn’t she be overjoyed?

Qin Mu walked over with her bag, softly calling out to her from behind: "Chen Xiaomei!"

Perhaps because her voice was too soft, Xiaomei, absorbed in her documents, didn’t hear Qin Mu, continuing to search for something.

Qin Mu curiously glanced at the documents, looked at Xiaomei, then didn’t say more, leaving with her bag.

A colleague stood across from Xiaomei, both by the door, one inside and one outside, softly called Xiaomei: "Xiaomei! The boss just called you!"

Xiaomei lifted her eyes slowly.

"Who called me?"

Her voice sounded weary.

"The boss!"

The colleague replied, looking inside.

Xiaomei turned her head, spotting Qin Mu’s back as she went upstairs, feeling utterly confused. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Did she say anything?"

Xiaomei asked again.

The attendant shook her head, smiling at Xiaomei: "Just called out to you."

"Oh! Got it!"

Xiaomei picked up documents and then turned to go upstairs.

The colleague shook her head helplessly, also puzzled by Xiaomei’s mood, they had a wild time last night, but seeing her today, Xiaomei seemed despondent, asking her but she said nothing.

As soon as Qin Mu sat down, Xiaomei walked over: "Sister Qinqin, you were looking for me?"

Sister?

Since they became close, Xiaomei rarely called her that, usually calling her Qinqin, even kissing her cheek when happy.

"Didn’t have fun last night?"

Qin Mu glanced at her sharply, questioning softly.

"No!"

Xiaomei shook her head.

"Then what’s up?"

Qin Mu curiously continued questioning.

"Maybe didn’t sleep well!"

Xiaomei shrugged, looking fatigued.

Qin Mu didn’t ask further, just curiously watched her.

"It might really be just not sleeping well!"

Xiaomei thought of Zhao Huai turning his back to her while sleeping last night, recalling her feelings at that moment.

They just received their marriage license yesterday, she thought Zhao Huai would definitely want intimacy after drinking, yet Zhao Huai returned home completely drunk and fell asleep immediately.

He even told her to wait at home for him, she waited washed and ready, but he...

"By the way, did President Mu also drink a lot last night?"

Xiaomei couldn’t resist asking curiously, her gaze overly serious.

Upon hearing this, Qin Mu lifted her eyes: "Yeah! Zhao Huai drank too much as well?"

Xiaomei said nothing, just lowered her eyes, nodding slowly.

She dared not meet Qin Mu’s gaze, as Qin Mu often saw through her thoughts with just a few word prompts.

"Chen Xiaomei, are you perhaps feeling unfulfilled?"

Qin Mu indeed lived up to her expectations, immediately understanding Xiaomei’s concern.

Xiaomei anxiously looked up, her eyes wide, shaking her head vigorously: "No! No, no..."

As Xiaomei was denying, Qin Mu’s phone on the desk rang, it was President Mu, Qin Mu glanced, frowned slightly, thinking hadn’t they just talked?