77 We Got Married (3)_7

Qin Mu heard some movement inside and then went back in; he had woken up.

Mu Yichen gently got up from the bed, and as Qin Mu again sat next to her daughter, he looked at her once before going out to answer the phone. Qin Mu then lay down again, watching Huanhuan sleep so soundly that she couldn't help but smile.

"The Jing Family patriarch is on the phone; he said he's going to come over later."

Having finished the call, Mu Yichen went back in to inform Qin Mu.

"Should I take Huanhuan away?"

"No need, just stay here."

Mu Yichen's eyes, dark as pitch, looking at her, showed not the slightest intention of avoiding her.

Qin Mu didn't say anything more. Before long, she heard the door of the outer office open as the manager personally greeted the old patriarch upstairs, served tea, then left.

In the office, an old man and a young man sat on the couch, with the tea on the table untouched.