"Mu Yichen, Mu Yichen!"

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The next morning, there was a wild storm.

Mu Yichen lay in bed, quietly admiring the woman who had been exhausted by him several times the previous night.

Her pale skin had a blush of soft pink, so delicate it made him reluctant to open his eyes.

Finally, after these years, his wish was fulfilled.

It seemed that no moment was better than this one.

They didn’t need to hurry to get up for work, it would be best if the rain continued.

Qin Mu stirred in Mu Yichen’s arms, alerting him that she was awake.

Just because the sound of the rain outside was louder, there was no need to hurry out of bed.

Mu Yichen’s hand gently caressed her body, Qin Mu’s hoarse voice asked, "What time is it?"

"It’s past seven! Sleep a while longer!"

"Hmm! No more sleeping! Someone will definitely be looking for us soon!"

Qin Mu rubbed her eyes, then snuggled closer to enjoy the brief warmth.

Mu Yichen was wondering who would be looking for them soon, and sure enough, within two minutes, their bedroom door was knocked on.

Mu Qingxin stood at the door and yelled, "Qin Mu, if you don’t get up, the sun will be shining on your behind."

"Auntie is lying, there’s clearly no sun!"

Huanhuan mumbled in confusion beside her.

"Auntie, why are you lying to mom? It’s obviously raining outside."

Chengcheng was also puzzled.

Only Zifeng sighed, "I’m used to it! Getting fooled at home, and now fooling her aunt."

Qin Mu and Mu Yichen listened from bed to the youngsters chatting with Mu Qingxin outside, unable to help but bury their heads and laugh softly.

Mu Qingxin’s mouth twitched, looking like she was about to be driven crazy by these little rascals.

"Auntie, you’re so childish!"

Huanhuan suddenly said covering her mouth.

Qin Mu finally got out of bed, and after Mu Qingxin heard the door open, she slipped inside, and the three youngsters climbed onto Mu Yichen’s bed, with Huanhuan immediately telling Zifeng, "My dad is injured, and seriously, don’t touch him."

Zifeng lay at the edge of the bed, looking at Mu Yichen in confusion, a bit scared.

Mu Yichen, already dressed in pajamas, listened to Huanhuan’s words and noticed Zifeng’s look of disbelief. He didn’t know what to do, only feeling these little ones could really be a headache.

"Jiang Zifeng, you don’t believe it? Dad, show Zifeng!"

Huanhuan saw Zifeng’s skepticism and immediately spoke to Mu Yichen.

"I want to see it!"

For these kids, the scar seemed like it meant some kind of heroic tale of Mu Yichen, Huanhuan’s pride and Zifeng’s confusion were particularly revealing.

Mu Yichen smiled wryly, "Do you really need to be like this? Dad hasn’t even gotten up?"

Mu Yichen gently stroked Huanhuan’s hair, generously communicating with his precious daughter.

"Oh! I forgot! Hehehe!"

Huanhuan, who was originally sitting up straight on the bed talking with her brother, suddenly slouched and laughed foolishly.

"Dad, can Chengcheng see it? Chengcheng is a boy after all!"

Chengcheng suddenly lay down beside Mu Yichen, his small hands gently rolling up Mu Yichen’s sleeve.

Mu Yichen...

The two women chatting in the restroom, Qin Mu accompanied Mu Qingxin while washing up, until they heard three youngsters suddenly scream and dash out, Mu Qingxin emerged from the restroom and craned her neck to look outside. The little ones ran too fast, so she had to ask the man on the bed, "Brother, are you bullying the children?"

"Don’t make me curse, now kindly get out!"

Mu Yichen chuckled, lovingly telling her.

Mu Qingxin remained rather matter-of-factly, but hearing Mu Yichen say it, recalling his demeanor, she was frightened into silence, obediently lowering her head and walking out, though internally she was quite unwilling to submit.

Mu Yichen finally got out of bed once the room was empty, hanging his head helplessly, sighing at the bustling morning.

But remembering Qin Mu still in the restroom, he got up and went over.

Qin Mu had finished brushing her teeth, not hearing footsteps, but catching his figure in the corner of her eye, turning to the mirror to laugh, "Good morning, Mr. Mu!"

Again with the "Mr. Mu!"

Mu Yichen walked over and gently embraced her from behind, "Morning, Mrs. Mu!"

Qin Mu’s profile was kissed, causing her brows to wrinkle with laughter; she was applying moisturizer.

"When can it just be the two of us?"

"When it’s just us two, you’re not as happy as now!"