Xiaomei suddenly mumbled a sentence.

Zhao Huai glanced at Xiaomei through the rearview mirror and smiled, "Yang Qin works really hard."

"Oh!"

Xiaomei responded, but didn’t feel happy.

"So, what I just told you, don’t tell Qin Mu!"

"Oh!"

Zhao Huai warned her, and she reflexively agreed. After agreeing, she suddenly turned to him, surprised, and asked, "Why can’t I tell Qin Mu?"

"Because you women tend to overthink things!"

Zhao Huai said.

Xiaomei...

"You don’t like seeing Qin Mu and Yichen arguing, do you? They’ve broken up and made up so many times; do you really want it to happen again?" Zhao Huai explained seriously while driving.

Uh...

Of course Xiaomei hoped their marriage would be fine, but she felt a responsibility to tell Qin Mu a few things, to make Qin Mu more cautious.

Actually, Qin Mu had already sensed something off about Yang Qin from the first meeting.

In fact, when a subordinate works with a boss and is seen by the boss’s wife, there’s no need to explain to the boss’s wife, unless...

Zhao Huai’s car made a turn and entered a seafood restaurant. As soon as Xiaomei saw the word "seafood," she immediately got excited and seemed to forget the previous topic, allowing Zhao Huai to breathe a sigh of relief.

——

At night.

Mu Yichen was alone in the bedroom reading on the bed, turning the pages out of boredom. Hearing Qin Mu’s phone ring, he casually picked it up. Qin Mu had been called away by Mu Qingxin, so he casually scrolled through her WeChat.

Xiaomei: "Qinqin, you really need to be alert. Mu’s new secretary, oh, Zhao Huai said after she finished a phone call with Mu today, she cried."

Qinqin: "..."

Xiaomei: "You don’t believe me?"

Qinqin: "?"

Xiaomei: "Fine if you don’t believe it, but I’m serious, there’s definitely something off about that woman!"

Mu Yichen didn’t reply to her, but his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

Yang Qin cried after finishing the phone call with him?

Why?

He neither scolded her nor deducted her salary; it was just a normal phone call, and she cried?

Mu Yichen couldn’t understand it, so he quietly put the phone down again.

His mind was a bit chaotic. Clearly, Xiaomei was trying to stir up trouble in their marriage, but if he were to delete this WeChat message now, Chen Xiaomei would still bring it up when she came to the studio tomorrow. If Qin Mu discovered her message was deleted, he’d have an even harder time explaining.

But, why did Yang Qin cry?

When Qin Mu came back from Mu Qingxin’s room and got into bed, feeling that it was a bit cold beside her, she immediately rolled onto him, feeling his warmth, and hugged him involuntarily, saying, "So warm!"

"Why are you so cold?"

Mu Yichen asked her softly.

"Hehe, she said she doesn’t like using the air conditioner."

Qin Mu thought of Mu Qingxin’s words, that using the air conditioner would mean missing out on experiencing winter, but it hadn’t even officially started winter yet!

After feeling a bit of winter with Mu Qingxin in that room, and then returning to her own warm room, Qin Mu felt super happy.

"You’re reading a book!"

Seeing the book next to him, Qin Mu curiously picked it up, only to notice her phone, and couldn’t help but mutter, "Why is my phone on your side?"

Mu Yichen...

Qin Mu didn’t think much of it; she just casually asked, then opened her phone to check because there were unread WeChat messages from Xiaomei.

But after she opened it, Mu Yichen had actually replied to Xiaomei, and his replies were obviously trying to get more information out of Xiaomei, who fell for it like a fool, sigh!

After reading it, Qin Mu instinctively looked at Mu Yichen, who was also looking at her.

It seemed like both of them could hear each other’s heartbeat, and even the air in the room quietly fell silent.

Qin Mu blinked, "What’s going on with Yang Qin?"

Mu Yichen really felt he couldn’t open his mouth to speak. If he knew, it would be great.

"If I said I don’t know, would you believe me?"

Mu Yichen asked her softly, his eyes trying to remain calm.

Qin Mu glanced at him, then looked at her phone again, "And you still checked my phone."

She had told him countless times not to snoop through her messages, but every time he was "uncontrollably" doing it, according to him, he felt it was part of him.

"Why did she cry after talking to you? Didn’t you guys just discuss work matters this morning?"

Qin Mu was also puzzled. In the morning, when Mu Yichen had called Yang Qin, she was right next to him, so she didn’t doubt Mu Yichen at all, but still, what was up with Yang Qin?

That woman, why so much drama?

Qin Mu didn’t reply to Xiaomei’s WeChat anymore, just lay on Mu Yichen’s chest, lost in her thoughts, until she felt a pressure on her lower abdomen, gradually returning to her senses and instinctively gazing at Mu Yichen.