His Beloved Treasure
Chapter 1143 - 324 Time Limit
CHAPTER 1143: 324 TIME LIMIT
"Since it’s Yichen’s generous invitation, we should definitely have a few good drinks this noon!"
Hu Xiaoyan said with a smile, her eyes however were on Qin Mu.
"Great, great, I love drinking red wine the most!"
Hu Xiaobin almost clapped, like a little girl entering a forbidden zone, extremely excited.
"As long as you both want to drink, we’ll accompany you all the way today. First, let’s fill up the glasses for the three of you, haha, and fill one for myself too."
Xiaomei said as she poured red wine for all four people, then raised her glass first.
Qin Mu looked at that large glass of red wine and suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable in her throat, but she still picked up the glass.
However, perhaps because she drank too much at noon, by the afternoon, when Qin Mu and Xiaomei returned to the studio, she was completely out of it. Not only could she not work, but her throat couldn’t articulate any words. She wobbled up the stairs with difficulty and went to sleep.
Later, Xiaomei stood at the door of the room where she slept, deeply regretful, and said to David beside her: "Should I not have let her drink?"
At noon, Xiaomei really forgot about that whole thing. Qin Mu even looked at her several times with a kind of understanding and smiling gaze. At the time, she thought Qin Mu was praising her for being perceptive.
Now that she suddenly understood, she wished she could give herself two big slaps.
The tall David shrugged, spread his hands, his expression seemed to say: Isn’t it too late to say those things now?
Qin Mu’s throat was in severe pain, and when she woke up at five in the afternoon, she couldn’t speak at all.
Her face was also extremely unsightly.
Xiaomei went to find her again, and seeing her sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, she almost felt like she saw a female ghost, raising her hands in fright: "Qinqin!"
"What’s wrong?"
Qin Mu raised her head to ask, but no sound came out, smoke-like pain filled her throat.
"Are, are you okay? Do you need to go to a hospital?"
Xiaomei asked worriedly.
"No need!"
Qin Mu said another sentence, then shook her head in frustration.
Clearly knowing she couldn’t speak, why did she even try to open her mouth, she didn’t understand, just slowly stood up.
Dizziness almost made her sit back down.
The two of them stood still at the doorway watching her, Qin Mu opened the closet to find a few pieces of clothing to throw on the bed, picked up a new coat, and looked at them with eyes that seemed to say "Do you want to watch me change clothes?"
Only then did the two of them hurriedly retreat, though in fact, the term hurriedly was mainly about Xiaomei.
Qin Mu closed the door, then changed her clothes.
Arrived home at six o’clock sharp.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yichen’s car also happened to pull up.
They both got out of their cars at the same time, instinctively exchanging glances.
The wind whistled, blowing somewhat loudly.
But both of them stood especially straight.
Before going home, Qin Mu even touched up her makeup at the studio, perhaps because of a quarrel, she was even more intent on not letting him see her in a bad state.
Stubbornly looking at that man who sent red wine at noon and caused her now to be unable to speak, she really wished she could bite him fiercely.
What a pity! She’s not a little guard dog!
Qin Mu turned and walked inside first.
Mu Yichen was still behind, but seeing her looking spirited, he became quite unhappy.
He had a hard night yesterday, but this time it seemed like something bigger was afoot?
Qin Haiming called Qin Mu, and Qin Mu stopped again at the door. Standing against the wind in high heels, she took a glance at her phone pulled from her pocket, hesitated for a few seconds, then hung up!
Mu Yichen happened to walk past, seeing her not answering her phone, his brows furrowed tighter.
Qin Mu paused slightly, realizing someone was beside her, she slightly turned her head and saw Mu Yichen walking sternly past her inside.
And she slowly followed him in, typing a message to Qin Haiming to send over.
Put away the phone and once again lifted her head, walking inside in big strides.
"Daddy’s back! Mommy!"
Huanhuan, who was just playing chase with her brother, brightened up at the sight of her father, then her mother’s figure behind him, both of them were back, she was extremely happy.
Chengcheng, however, seemed to not see the two of them and continued running after his sister’s footsteps with his head down.
Huanhuan turned her head to see Chengcheng about to catch up to her and quickly started running again.
"Hey! Can’t you two stop running? You’re making grandma dizzy."
Feng Fanghua sat on the sofa, afraid they might bump into something.
Now Huanhuan was not easy to trip, but that little one who had just learned to walk not long ago, walked as if he was drunk every time, and always liked chasing his sister’s behind, really worrying.