His Beloved Treasure
Chapter 1300 - 360: Love You for Ten Thousand Years (Part 10)_3
CHAPTER 1300: CHAPTER 360: LOVE YOU FOR TEN THOUSAND YEARS (PART 10)_3
"I don’t want to go back! It’s so refreshing on the sea!"
Helian Hao stood with her eyes closed, contemplating, then glanced at Jing Feng with some worry in her eyes.
Jing Feng stood a bit far away, glanced at her too, but didn’t say anything.
For Helian Hao, once they return to the shore at night, they’ll have to go to the Jing Family’s old residence, and she’ll have to face her mother-in-law’s pressure about having a second child.
"Then don’t go back! Stay on the sea for a night!"
Qin Mu looked at the sparkling spot on the sea and said to Helian Hao.
"I’m fine with that!"
Mu Yichen said, feeling unusually relaxed.
"OK!"
Jing Feng agreed.
Helian Hao looked at Jing Feng in surprise, then sighed helplessly: "Better go back! What must come will eventually come! Good thing it’s not every day!"
So in the evening, they still went ashore, but Jing Feng didn’t take Helian Hao back to the old residence, instead, they went towards their apartment.
Helian Hao looked at his direction on the way and couldn’t help but ask: "If we don’t go back, Dad, Mom, and Grandpa will be upset! And our son is still there!"
"The son has already been taken to our apartment by the nanny. As for Dad, Mom, and Grandpa! I’ll handle it."
They didn’t mention that the elders hadn’t finished drinking the Chinese medicine yet, so the elders were quite worried and wanted to give them lessons whenever they had the time. Jing Feng could let things in one ear and out the other, but Helian Hao felt burdened.
"Didn’t expect having a child would be so hard, when I was pregnant with my son, I got pregnant without taking any medicine."
Helian Hao smiled bitterly, sitting in the passenger seat watching the silent neon lights outside: "Jing Feng!"
"Hmm?"
Jing Feng drove attentively, as the stars in the sky were uncountable and dazzling tonight, the road to the city was a bit congested, but luckily they were used to this kind of life.
"What if I can never have another child..."
"Then wouldn’t I be happier? At least I wouldn’t have to endure the loneliness of your pregnancy."
Jing Feng’s voice was plain and indifferent, sounding unfeeling.
Helian Hao just smiled helplessly, then turned to look at him, resting her head on his shoulder: "We will accompany each other till we’re old, right? You can never despise me!"
"How dare I despise you? Today a patient sent you a fruit basket, yesterday a doctor treated you to a grand meal, and the day before someone invited you for karaoke?"
Jing Feng asked.
Helian Hao...
"How do you know?"
Helian Hao curiously looked up at him, finding it quite amazing.
"I have an informant in your hospital."
Jing Feng glanced at her while waiting for the green light at the intersection, his gaze full of tenderness.
"I’d better investigate carefully to find out who’s got the nerve to betray me!"
Helian Hao again leaned on his shoulder, speaking with a bit of swagger.
Jing Feng didn’t say anything more, when it was time to go, he immediately started the car and drove towards home.
When the couple returned to the apartment, the nanny said a couple of things before leaving, the little guy was already asleep in his own room. After Helian Hao kissed her son in his room, she sent Qin Mu a message: "Didn’t go to the old residence, went back to our apartment, no worries!"
Big Mumu: "Good night! Heart!"
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That morning, Qin Mu didn’t arrive at the studio until after nine, and then she saw Wu Jiaojiao standing there.
There was always some grievance in Wu Jiaojiao’s eyes, looking fragile, Qin Mu unconsciously paused to glance at her, then continued into the studio.
Xiaomei walked up to Qin Mu’s side: "She’s been standing there for over an hour!"
Qin Mu didn’t turn back, just said: "Got it!"
This morning’s outdoor temperature was already thirty degrees, and now it must be thirty-three or thirty-four degrees. If someone wants to sunbathe there, let them be.
Xiaomei stood by the stairs looking out through the window, Wu Jiaojiao was still standing there, this time, her gaze seemed to be directed at the second floor.
Qin Mu, having put down her bag in the office, was curious and walked to the window to secretly peek outside.
Why did Wu Jiaojiao suddenly come here to stand?
It wasn’t until eleven that Xiaomei ran upstairs: "Qinqin, that woman is still standing there, what should we do?"
Qin Mu, without lifting her eyes, seriously designing her drawing: "Let her be!"
She hadn’t bought that piece of land, it wasn’t her responsibility.
"But what if she suffers heatstroke? It’s thirty-seven or thirty-eight degrees outside now, she’s been standing there for hours, I think she’s about to get heat stroke!"
Xiaomei, without any psychological burden, looked out the window again. Downstairs, Wu Jiaojiao stood across from their studio, already flushed from the heat, looking like she had been sunburned, leaning on her brown car and gazing longingly at them.