His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1579 - 442: Secret Item (2)

Mu Yichen sighed lightly, looked at the condom in his hand, then glanced at Qin Mu, finally letting out a helpless chuckle.

"Where did you go? Still driving!"

Qin Mu mumbled softly.

Mu Yichen turned his head, looking at the woman lying there motionlessly, heart pounding and full of energy again.

"You’re not asleep?"

Mu Yichen asked.

"Waiting for you!"

Qin Mu mumbled, then looked up at him.

——

The next morning, President Mu was in a rush to attend a meeting at the office building, and before leaving, he said to Qin Mu: "The items I bought online the night before last will be delivered directly to your office, don’t forget to sign for them yourself!"

"Huh? Oh!"

Qin Mu hadn’t opened her eyes yet, groggy, responding as if she understood, and then continued sleeping.

Mu Yichen turned to look at her, finding her irresistibly adorable, couldn’t help but lower his head to kiss her cheek, and watched fondly for a while before having to leave.

When Qin Mu went to work that morning, it was already nearly ten o’clock. She walked in with her head down, dragging her feet: "Send a cup of coffee to my office, Xiaomei!"

As she walked, she spoke, knowing without looking that the person who just passed by her was Xiaomei.

"Sure! Right away!"

Xiaomei went to the front desk to deliver some materials, then immediately headed to the small kitchen to make coffee for her.

After arriving at the office, Qin Mu took off her coat and hung it on the side, then walked to the desk and sat down. The drawing she hadn’t finished yesterday afternoon was still spread out on the table.

A sudden spark of inspiration hit Qin Mu’s mind, and she suddenly thought of how to enhance her work.

When Xiaomei came to deliver the coffee, she knocked on the door, and Qin Mu, with her head down, replied: "Come in!"

"You didn’t come to work yesterday afternoon. On our way back from afternoon tea, we saw Director Liu’s car at the entrance."

"Which Director Liu?"

"Liu Jingyuan, Director Liu!"

Qin Mu’s drawing motion suddenly halted, and she looked up at Xiaomei with confusion.

Xiaomei put down the coffee and shrugged helplessly: "I don’t know why he came; he didn’t get out of the car. He probably realized we noticed him, so he quickly turned around and left."

Qin Mu didn’t ask further, nodding: "Okay!"

"By the way, this guy is quite persistent. It’s been years!"

Xiaomei said.

"What does ’persistent’ mean? If we were both single, even if he couldn’t win me over he’s still hung up, that’s persistence. But if he’s still hung up now, it’s an emotional affair! What would you do if Zhao Huai had an emotional affair?"

"Me? Break up?"

Xiaomei’s eyes flickered, instinctively concluding.

Qin Mu remained silent, and Xiaomei suddenly understood.

"I better get back to work. There’s a lot of petty stuff to do today!"

"Alright!"

Qin Mu continued drawing, and when she smelled the coffee aroma, she couldn’t bear to put down the pen, only using her free hand to hold the coffee cup.

Qin Mu couldn’t help but think of Liu Jingyuan’s wife; couldn’t that woman be good enough?

Imagine which woman could tolerate her beloved man for years, still stuck on another?

If it were Mu Yichen, Qin Mu wouldn’t be able to endure even a moment.

After Xiaomei went downstairs, a delivery company person arrived.

"Is Miss Qin here?"

"Miss Qin is here, can’t I sign for it?" 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Xiaomei walked over, curious seeing the courier holding a large box, wondering if it was a gift for everyone.

"No! The notes clearly state the recipient must sign personally. Could you please get her to come sign?"

The courier spoke to Xiaomei in a particularly kind manner.

Xiaomei pursed her lips slightly displeased, but thought it might be a gift, and immediately turned to run upstairs.

"Miss Qin! Miss Qin! Our dear Miss Qin..."

Qin Mu frowned a bit, looking toward the door with a half-smile.

"There’s a delivery for you, you need to sign it personally, hurry!"

Qin Mu was taken aback: "What delivery?"

She hadn’t bought anything online; was someone sending her a gift?

Could it be a gift from Paris?

Qin Mu instinctively put down the pen, then went to sign for it.

But...

After signing, Qin Mu instructed the person to place the box on the floor next to her, then looked at it with curiosity.

The surface of the box had no hints, so she had no idea what it was.

"Check where it was sent from!"

Xiaomei reminded her.

Qin Mu then flipped the box over, finding an address—Beijing? Qin Mingzhu? That girl sent her a gift? Unlikely, if she sent a gift, there’d be no reason for her not to call, it wasn’t her birthday or anything, no need for surprises.