Qin Mu looked at his gentle face in the mirror, smiling as she spoke to him.

"Are you talking about when we were kids?"

"Yeah!"

"Back then, wasn’t I unhappy?"

Mu Yichen explained softly.

Qin Mu turned to look up into his eyes: "Then... why was Mr. Mu always scowling and frowning at me when he was so young?"

"Wasn’t it because I couldn’t have what I wanted? You were so clueless as a kid, never caught on to anything!"

Mu Yichen gazed at her, unable to resist teasing, though even in his teasing, his eyes were filled with deep affection.

"I was clueless? I’m five years younger than you, how could I possibly know more than you at such a young age."

Qin Mu protested defiantly.

"Is that so? You seem pretty clued in now, even though you’re still younger than me."

Mu Yichen chuckled, questioning her.

"..."

Qin Mu moved her mouth, but couldn’t argue back, so she continued searching for her skincare products. Skincare was paramount.

Who knows, one day she might become old and unattractive, and Mr. Mu could toss her aside, what then?

"I heard Wang Mingyu left?"

Mu Yichen still held her, but his gaze stiffened as he looked at the woman’s suddenly rigid expression in the mirror.

Qin Mu instinctively blinked, then applied skincare products to her face, setting the bottle down: "Ah! Seems like it, but why are you asking me?"

"Why do you seem so guilty? Did you meet him before?"

Mu Yichen asked her.

"We had a cup of coffee!"

Qin Mu thought, since you already know, there’s no need to hide it. She fiddled with her hair, gently patting the skincare products onto her face.

Mu Yichen released her, leaned against the dresser beside her, then stared at her seriously.

Qin Mu suddenly felt a little short of breath, possibly due to Mr. Mu’s sudden stern expression and his eerie gaze.

"He helped Mingzhu move some things, and we met, just had a cup of coffee at Mingzhu’s shop, that’s all."

"Is Mingzhu’s shop now a place for you and Wang Mingyu to meet secretly?"

Qin Mu...

"Qin Mu!"

"Alright! No need to continue, I know, I was wrong!"

Qin Mu quickly raised her hand to stop him from saying anymore.

About to say hurtful words, Qin Mu couldn’t help but want to confront him, but she couldn’t win in a fight, sigh!

Mu Yichen...

Words stuck in his throat, suddenly unable to speak, finally remembering he almost said something to hurt her pride again, unconsciously frowning, but still asked her: "Was it Qin Mingzhu’s idea?"

"It was just a cup of coffee."

Qin Mu didn’t want to say things like you’re always with your female secretary and I don’t complain. Different matters shouldn’t be mixed, even though those words lingered in her throat.

"I really miss how your relationship used to be!"

Mu Yichen said coldly, then turned to leave.

Qin Mu...

How their relationship used to be?

Mutual dislike?

Mutual resentment?

After tidying herself, Qin Mu deliberately chose Mu Yichen’s favorite blue coat to wear, saw Mu Yichen was tying his tie, ran over and jumped onto his back, her arms choking his neck, her legs tightly hooking around his solid waist.

"Is our Big Jealousy King starting again?"

Qin Mu deliberately tightened her grip, asking him.

Mu Yichen...

"If you want to start, I won’t stop you!"

Qin Mu said but couldn’t resist kissing his neck, his ear, and the side of his face.

Mu Yichen’s heart softened after a few kisses, and although he was jealous, he still trusted her.

So, he clasped his hands around her legs: "Mrs. Mu is up to something again? I’m quite willing to serve!"

Qin Mu...

Later, she was tossed onto the bed, Mu Yichen standing at the edge, pretending to take off his clothes, Qin Mu rolled over and ran off the other side.

Mu Yichen finally let go of the clothes he was about to tear off, laughing unconsciously, she ran faster than a monkey.

But Mrs. Mu knew how to calm him down and even wore his favorite clothes, he was already very satisfied, so he went to wash up and then headed downstairs.

Qin Mu and Mu Qingxin were eating breakfast, chatting happily, until he appeared.

Mu Qingxin looked up at Mu Yichen: "Bro! Morning!"

"Yeah!"

Mu Yichen said casually, sitting opposite them, glanced at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu bowed her head to drink her porridge, smiled at him guiltily.

Mu Yichen saw her smile, acted calm, but in reality, as he lowered his gaze, there was a slight smile at the corner of his lips.

"If it rains all day, how about playing cards at home?"

Mu Qingxin seemed to find the best way to win money, her eyes gleaming with excitement.