CHAPTER 1396: CHAPTER 394: DADDY TEACHES MOMMY HOW TO KISS (PART 5)

"Why bring them every day? Isn’t it Zhang Jie and the others who help out?"

Feng Fanghua asked him, and Mu Zihao smiled, holding her close and whispering: "Will you sleep with me a bit longer? I was startled awake before I got enough sleep."

Feng Fanghua didn’t say much and just continued sleeping with him.

They had been through so much together, what’s a nap in comparison?

——

At night.

In An Nan’s apartment, Jiang Zhiyuan sat with her on the sofa watching TV, his hand constantly touching An Nan’s hand. Feeling the engagement ring still on her finger, he turned to look at her beautiful profile and asked: "Didn’t you take it off? Why are you wearing it again?"

"Didn’t you say you didn’t want it? I thought I’d keep it for a few more days, and once I’ve had my fill, I’d sell it."

An Nan lowered her eyes, gently explaining to him.

Sell it?

"This is the engagement ring I gave you, how can you sell it?"

Jiang Zhiyuan’s face turned cold, and he was unhappy again.

An Nan said nothing, just looked at him helplessly.

Jiang Zhiyuan...

"Sigh!"

An Nan sighed helplessly and returned to watching TV.

She really couldn’t expect too much from Master Jiang.

"Hehe! I know you’re joking with me, babe. How about we invite everyone for dinner tomorrow night? Have those couples come over to eat at our house, how about it?"

"I’m afraid my little apartment can’t fit everyone."

An Nan had no objections, because those people had worried alongside them, but her small place couldn’t accommodate so many people.

"Then, shall we host at my place?"

Jiang Zhiyuan asked her.

An Nan thought for a bit, then nodded: "Okay!"

Jiang Zhiyuan was surprised at how agreeable she was, his heart nearly melted.

An Nan, not hearing anything, curiously turned to glance at him. Jiang Zhiyuan wasn’t sitting properly, leaning a bit towards her. Just as she was about to tell Jiang Zhiyuan to sit up, he suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Hey! You!"

"I’ve missed you!"

After dinner, Qin Mu received a call from Jiang Zhiyuan while Jiang Zhiyuan held An Nan in his arms on the sofa.

"Hello?"

Qin Mu was heading upstairs, not thinking much about answering the call.

"Xiaomu, bring Brother Yichen over for dinner at my place tomorrow night."

"Dinner at your place?"

Qin Mu asked curiously, thinking, can you even cook?

"Yeah! An Nan and I are inviting people over tomorrow night at my apartment. Yichen knows the address."

Qin Mu thought for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Sure! I’ll let him know!"

After hanging up, Qin Mu continued walking upstairs, thinking to herself, they’re reconciled, huh!

Sigh! It’s so much better when two people live happily together. When they’re arguing, life isn’t joyful, and they always have excuses.

When Qin Mu reached upstairs, she saw Mu Yichen coming out of their son’s room, so she quickly walked over to him.

He was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, looking down at her with piercing eyes.

Qin Mu stood just in front of his toes, looking up at him with bright eyes full of stars.

"Jiang Zhiyuan invited us for dinner tomorrow night! With An Nan. You know his address, right?"

Qin Mu happily reported to him.

"Jiang Zhiyuan invited you? He called you?"

Mu Yichen frowned, not too pleased, and asked her.

"Yeah! Why?"

Qin Mu looked at him with confusion, not finding anything amiss.

"Nothing!"

Mu Yichen responded coolly with two words, gazing elsewhere, and turned to go to his room first.

Qin Mu didn’t quite get it, but she still followed next to him, raising her hand to hold his arm as they walked together: "They must have reconciled! A few days ago, Jiang Zhiyuan even came to my studio to have lunch with me, saying he was planning to make up with An Nan."

Qin Mu happily said, completely forgetting something very important.

At the doorway, Mu Yichen suddenly stopped, turned to face her, and met her blank gaze: "You had lunch together? Alone?"

"Uh!"

"Seems your relationship with him is better than mine with him now!"

Mu Yichen raised an eyebrow, giving her a slightly aloof look as he quietly questioned his wife.

"How could it be? It was just by chance that he came, so we had a meal together!"

Qin Mu awkwardly explained, feeling that Mu Yichen was angry and about to tear her apart. Even before he started, she already felt a burning pain on her back.

"Really?"

Mu Yichen chuckled softly.

Qin Mu suddenly felt her eyes burning, Mu Yichen’s gaze was so sharp and piercing.

"We’ll talk inside!"

Mu Yichen suddenly said, then raised his hand to grab hers. Qin Mu felt as if her knuckles might break from his grip, his palms were so dry.

Qin Mu lowered her head and followed him inside, feeling her heart beating inexplicably fast, regretting her slip of the tongue. She underestimated the situation.

"Go draw a bath, we’re soaking tonight."

Once Mu Yichen led her into the room, he released her and casually unbuttoned his shirt.

Qin Mu looked at him with a blank expression: "Just soak in the bath?"

"What else?"

Mu Yichen turned to look at her, seeing her disappointed expression, suddenly feeling he ought to do something.

With him suddenly approaching, Qin Mu nervously stepped back: "You scared me! I’ll go run the bath!"

She said with a smile, then turned and ran off.

Now, it was Mu Yichen’s turn to feel a bit disappointed.

Later, Qin Mu fell asleep in his arms. Mu Yichen intended to talk about what he’d heard that morning with her, but seeing her sleeping so peacefully, he decided against it.

Forget it!

He’ll remember her devotion to him in his heart!

Mu Yichen suddenly recalled his father’s teachings, that marriage is different from dating. You can break up when unhappy while dating, but marriage requires continuous compromise and growth, becoming more cherished.

Though he thought their relationship was the same in both dating and marriage, the words ’more cherished’ still filled his heart with satisfaction. They indeed would cherish each other more.

——

Qin Mu woke up first in the morning and heard Mu Yichen’s phone ringing. She reached over his body to pick it up from his side and saw the name Wang Ru’an. After clearing her throat a bit to ensure she could speak, she answered: "Hello——"

"Yichen, how about coming to my house for dinner tonight? It’s my sister’s birthday, and she insisted I invite you to give her face."

The voice inside sounded very familiar with Mu Yichen.

However, Qin Mu was a bit upset, her voice lowering too. When she heard another woman mentioned, she didn’t want to see any women pestering around Mu Yichen. He wasn’t a tree for those bothersome ants to keep sticking around.

Qin Mu turned to look at Mu Yichen, then quietly asked: "Why must he come to give your sister face? Who is your sister?"