CHAPTER 1166: CHAPTER 329: IN THE NAME OF HUSBAND AND WIFE (PART 2)

Xiaomei’s face flushed with urgency.

Qin Mu remained silent, stifling a laugh.

When she looked up, she noticed Jian Yan watching her. Qin Mu instinctively averted her gaze and whispered to Xiaomei, "Master is here, let’s talk later!"

After hanging up the phone, she turned her head, still smiling: "She can handle it! As long as it’s close enough."

"Don’t go back to Rongcheng!"

Jian Yan suddenly spoke, his voice very low.

Qin Mu stared at him blankly, unsure of what he just said for a moment.

He simply smiled slightly: "I have something to do, I’ll go first! If you’re not planning to return to the studio for now, just take a vacation."

After saying this, Jian Yan left. Qin Mu stood there, her movements slowed significantly.

By the time Jian Yan had already left, she followed and just closed the door.

——

Paris time, 5 p.m., Mu Family’s villa.

"That girl steps out for a whole day, sigh!"

Feng Fanghua said to the father and son duo with her head lowered.

"Grandma, Mom is making a really beautiful wedding dress!"

Huanhuan, playing with Lego bricks with her brother, lifted her eyes to explain to her grandma upon hearing her mention "girl," immediately realizing it was about her mom.

"Really? How beautiful?"

Feng Fanghua smiled and asked her.

"Just like a princess’s wedding dress!"

Huanhuan tilted her head, trying to imagine, but couldn’t come up with new words after thinking it over.

"Sigh! She can indeed make a beautiful wedding dress, but when it comes to dealing with issues with your dad, she always falls short. What’s the point of a girl being so stubborn?"

Feng Fanghua mumbled, unable to resist voicing her question.

The father and son duo looked at her with discontent, then glanced at the child playing nearby and said to her, "Don’t say such things in front of the children."

As soon as the old man spoke, Feng Fanghua naturally kept quiet.

"Everyone has a temper. We can’t even manage ourselves; how can we force others, especially kids with far less experience than us?"

Mu Zihao also spoke.

"Humph! Anyway, I have no say regarding this girl in this family."

Feng Fanghua hummed sadly.

"I’m back!"

Qin Mu parked the car outside and returned hugging a lot of flowers.

The maid immediately walked to the door to greet her: "Oh! Bought so many flowers!"

"Yes! Put a bouquet in each room, and the rest in the living room."

Qin Mu said as she gently handed the flowers to the maid’s arms.

"I’ll go find vases now!"

The maid said, carrying the flowers away while Qin Mu walked inside.

"Bought a lot of flowers?"

Feng Fanghua asked her.

"Yes! I wanted to buy them yesterday but didn’t have the time. As I was passing the flower shop today, they were especially fresh."

Qin Mu said as she sat down.

"Where was Mumu working today? In your apartment?"

Mu Zihao inquired good-naturedly.

"Yes!"

Qin Mu replied as she topped off everyone’s tea cups, fetching a cup for herself as well.

"Didn’t go to your master’s place?"

The old man cautiously asked.

Now, Feng Fanghua remained silent, yet couldn’t help gazing at Qin Mu.

Upon hearing that, Qin Mu just smiled slightly: "I was there the day before yesterday, but to take care of these siblings, I moved back to the apartment. Didn’t expect you to come over."

Feng Fanghua thought to herself, it’s a good thing we came over.

"No wonder that guy asked you to bring these two little ones!"

The old man suddenly understood the situation.

"Hm?"

Qin Mu was puzzled, not comprehending what the old man meant.

"Oh! It’s nothing!"

The old man immediately shook his head.

Qin Mu...

Mu Zihao couldn’t help but want to laugh, so he lowered his eyes without speaking further.

However, Feng Fanghua, after understanding why her son asked Qin Mu to bring the children to Paris, felt a bit relieved, but still unhappy, those are the Mu family’s treasures after all, that boy said to send them off just like that, and secretly at that.

That day, she nearly fainted from panic when she couldn’t find the children after waking up.

"Sigh, tomorrow your grandpa has a health checkup, you’re more familiar with this place, come with us."

Feng Fanghua said.

"Sure!"

Qin Mu nodded earnestly.

"Call your husband and ask what he’s busy with now."

Feng Fanghua instructed her as if it were natural.

Qin Mu couldn’t help but lightly lick her lips: "It’s already quite late in China now."

"I told you to call, then call! He’s probably not asleep yet! Aren’t you worried he might not eat well or sleep well alone in the country? He’s already been having trouble sleeping recently because of you."

Feng Fanghua chided her while glancing in her direction.

Qin Mu raised her wrist, obviously pretending to check the time; she just didn’t want to call Mu Yichen.