CHAPTER 1288: CHAPTER 357: LOVE YOU FOR TEN THOUSAND YEARS (PART 7)

"Forget it! I don’t want to meddle too much, but that old man Wu is really quite lecherous. He’s getting on in years and still tries to take advantage of young girls. Does he not consider the Lu family’s status? If he provokes Lu Fei, and Lu Fei is willing, fine. But if Lu Fei isn’t happy, he might get sorted out by the Lu family before the authorities even get to him."

Qiao Yi thought for a moment, constantly feeling that the old man shouldn’t get away so easily, yet unable to think of a way to make him suffer a bit.

Mu Yichen, however, upon hearing him, chuckled lightly: "Call Yang Bo."

"Hmm?"

Qiao Yi looked up!

"Ask him when he’s free; let him come over for a cup of tea!"

Mu Yichen said, Qiao Yi...

Less than an hour later, Yang Bo arrived dressed in his police uniform at their office building, eventually reaching the top floor at Mu Yichen’s office amidst the gaze of many admirers.

"Didn’t expect my attention rate to be so high now."

Yang Bo sat down, adjusted the tie around his neck, and lightly placed his police hat aside, looking exceptionally serious.

Qiao Yi and Mu Yichen couldn’t help but smile at him.

"Hey! Honestly, aren’t the staff actually obsessed not with you but with your police uniform? Try coming in casual clothes next time!"

Qiao Yi reminded him while sitting opposite.

Mu Yichen, sitting on a single sofa, also smiled at Yang Bo’s somewhat displeased expression.

"You didn’t call me over just to mock me, did you?"

Yang Bo took a sip from the tea just brought in by Secretary Xi, leaned back on the sofa, his hands on the back, and asked them.

"Wanted to ask you for a favor."

Mu Yichen got straight to the point.

Yang Bo looked up at him: "Tell me!"

Matters concerning brothers are always obligatory.

A few minutes later, after listening to their words, Yang Bo couldn’t help but smile bitterly: "This isn’t just helping you guys; it should also ease the recent impasse between our Yang family and the Lu family. I accept this task."

Yang Bo said.

Though Yang Bo didn’t like Lu Fei, as a public policeman, his sense of duty was strong, and he wouldn’t want a young girl ruined by an old man.

After leaving their office building, Yang Bo called the Lu family. He directly called the old man of the Lu family since the old man was furious with him.

So when he called, the old Lu family man ignored him and just cursed him first, but fortunately, after listening to his words, he fell silent.

——

In the afternoon, Mu Yichen went to pick up his daughter from school. The little one, seeing her handsome and gentle dad standing at the door, excitedly dropped Fanfan and ran over: "Daddy, you came!"

"Yes! Promised to pick you up!"

Mu Yichen said softly, extending his warm and slender hand to his daughter.

The teacher watching from the side was so envious, wishing they could transform into Huanhuan, the little girl.

"Goodbye, teacher!"

Huanhuan happily placed her hand in her dad’s palm, turned, and waved to the teacher standing beside.

"Great! Goodbye, Huanhuan! Looking forward to your whole family attending our parent-child activity tomorrow!"

The teacher also said gently, waving to Huanshuan.

"Okay!"

Huanhuan happily responded to the teacher, then left with Mu Yichen, who just the thought of any parent-child activity gave him a headache.

He knew being a father involved responsibility, including this, but for the first time in his life, he felt it so tough.

"Daddy! You kept your promise today!"

Without knowing what he was thinking, Huanhuan just instinctively looked up at him and spoke, sunlight passing through the line she gazed at him. She felt her daddy was so tall and big, with broad shoulders, making her feel really good inside.

"Of course! When did daddy ever break a promise?"

Mu Yichen lowered his head, looked around, noticing their high attention rate, and bent down to lift Huanhuan, walking out together.

"Daddy must keep the promise tomorrow too, and we also need to strive for first place in class together with mommy! The teacher said we’ll definitely get first."

Huanhuan said, her eyes always full of admiration as she looked at him.

"So, does Huanhuan want to get first place?"

Mu Yichen softly asked her.

"Of course! But Huanhuan wants the brother to participate too. But if he comes, our family might end up last."

Huanhuan was a bit conflicted, her expression was spot on, and Mu Yichen couldn’t help but chuckle at that rascal; it’s better if he doesn’t come to cause trouble.

With that, they might actually end up taking first place.

While the two drove back, Huanhuan lay by the window looking at the scenery outside, seemingly full of curiosity about the world outside, with those big eyes so pure.

Upon returning home, as soon as the car stopped, Chengcheng ran out from the door. After Mu Yichen got out and retrieved Huanhuan, she instantly ran apart toward her brother.

Mu Yichen stood by the car, silently watching the siblings eagerly bump heads before running off to the slide on the east, couldn’t help but smile wryly. Just moments ago in the car, Huanhuan was chatting away with him as if they had such a close father-daughter relationship, yet upon returning, she immediately went to find her brother.

Mu Yichen suddenly thought of Mu Qingxin, that girl enjoying life with a guy wouldn’t even remember to call back, and only thinks of coming back to her family when unhappy to stay for a few days.

Mu Yichen slowly walked inside, while Qin Mu came out of the house, standing by the door and watching him walk nearer, with a slightly poignant expression.

Mu Yichen felt somewhat better upon seeing Qin Mu, suddenly realizing caring so much whether these siblings loved him or not.

Qin Mu crossed her arms, leaning at the door as he approached, eyes with a warm smile.

"Been back long?"

"If I were to tell you now that I actually returned after lunch, would you be mad? I really wasn’t trying to deceive you on the phone; just got caught up sketching and casually responded."

Qin Mu slowly explained to him.

Mu Yichen stood outside the door while she stayed at the entrance, letting go of her arms and gently placing them on his shoulders: "Don’t be mad!"

"If I got mad at things like this, I’d have long been enraged to death by you!"

Mu Yichen teased.

"Uh! Why say that?"

Qin Mu asked, eyes wide open in confusion.

"Why? At home elders are first, kids second, me third. In work, first work, second friends, me third. Tell me why?"

Mu Yichen took her hands off his shoulders, then tightly held them in his palms, his dark eyes gazing into hers.

"Nonsense! You simply don’t understand!"

Qin Mu retorted, unhappily glancing at him.

"I don’t understand? Then tell me, exactly where am I ranked in your heart?"

Mu Yichen asked eagerly, his deep eyes patiently awaited his wife’s answer.