His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1568 - 439: The Little Schemes Couples Play Against Each Other (Part 2)

Helian Hao shook her head with a helpless, bitter smile.

During the meal, neither of them touched their chopsticks much. Later, Qin Mu walked with Helian Hao to the hospital.

At the entrance of the hospital, Qin Mu took her hand and said to her, "If you’re too tired, why not take a break? Or, if this job is giving you too much pressure, maybe it’s time to change!"

"No, I don’t want to! I really like this job now. It’s just that everything’s piling up all at once lately... Mumu, give me a hug!"

Watching Qin Mu accompany her today like she’s more mature, Helian Hao felt a sudden warmth. It seems that sisters grow up when one is falling apart.

Qin Mu saw her open her arms and went to hug her tightly, both patting each other’s back with strength.

Then, they parted ways in this cold winter.

Qin Mu watched Helian Hao enter the hospital, turned around, and then as she turned towards the parking lot of the restaurant, dark clouds started to gather.

Is it going to snow again?

Qin Mu speculated, unconsciously pulled her coat tighter, and crossed her arms, striding through the wind.

In the afternoon, she took a few clothes from the store and went straight home.

Coincidentally, Yang Bo came over; as Qin Mu got out of the car, she saw Yang Bo also getting out, and they exchanged a surprised look. Qin Mu rarely saw Yang Bo so happy, and she couldn’t help but smile too: "Brother Yang!"

"Off work so early?"

Yang Bo nodded with a smile, asking her.

"It’s a bit early today! Is this...?"

Qin Mu inadvertently lowered her eyes and saw several invitations in Yang Bo’s hand.

"Getting married! And to Lu Fei!"

That girl, whom he tried every means to escape from, now finally became his wife as he wished.

Qin Mu looked at him in surprise, took the invitation, and upon seeing the names of the bride and groom, she couldn’t help but smile again: "Congratulations to you both! We had such a mix-up back then!"

Qin Mu remembered when Mu Yichen helped Yang Bo cancel the marriage with the Lu Family.

But fate is indeed wonderfully mysterious.

"Yes! But I think there won’t be another girl who puts in so much heart for me like Lu Fei in this life."

It’s been so long! Long enough for him to get used to Lu Fei’s presence, her privileged temperament, her thrice-daily calls, and the occasional small mix-ups where she’d ask for his help. If she didn’t make any noise for a few days, he’d feel uneasy.

So, he endured it!

Perhaps they are far from love, but not all marriages begin with love.

What’s more, love is such a hassle; he hadn’t longed for it for a while.

The two chatted and laughed as they walked into the Mu Mansion.

Mu Zihao and Feng Fanghua hadn’t returned from picking up Huanhuan, and the old man was reading the newspaper by himself on the sofa. When he heard the servant greeting someone, he lifted his eyes, and through his reading glasses, he saw Yang Bo’s tall and lean figure. Slowly, he took off his reading glasses, put the newspaper on his lap, and raised his head to look at Yang Bo.

"Grandpa! I’m back! And I’ve brought a distinguished guest!"

Qin Mu greeted him as she stepped forward.

"What guest is Xiaobo talking about?"

The old man asked mischievously. In his heart, Yang Bo was his grandson’s friend, almost like half a grandson to him, especially since Yang Bo was such an understanding and good kid.

"Grandpa! I’ve come to deliver the wedding invitation!"

Yang Bo stood respectfully to the side.

"You kid! Didn’t you refuse everything I gave you back then?"

The old man knew about his marriage to Lu Fei, so he teased him.

Yang Bo smiled slightly, as if he was always at the mercy of others’ words. The old man sighed softly, "I will certainly attend your wedding, but you must do well!"

The old man said.

Qin Mu stood beside the old man looking at Yang Bo, always feeling like Yang Bo was more like a grandson than Mu Yichen.

"Once you’re together, live well! That girl is just a bit troublesome! But she has a good heart and knows how to please the elderly!"

The old man sincerely told him.

Yang Bo nodded in agreement; recently, he had been hearing a lot of such words.

After delivering the wedding invitation, Yang Bo left. Qin Mu saw him out and then remembered there were still some clothes in the car, so she opened the car door to take them out. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Snowflakes fell one after another, and as she closed the car door and turned to leave, Qin Mu couldn’t help but look up, holding her breath as she watched the falling snowflakes.