CHAPTER 1375: CHAPTER 389: TO LOVE ONLY ONE PERSON IN A LIFETIME (10)

"Young Master, should we call the Young Madam down for dinner?"

"No need! The Young Madam caught a bit of a chill, best not to disturb her for now."

Mu Yichen gave these serious instructions as he left for lunch.

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In reality, Mrs. Mu was taken to the bathroom by Mr. Mu in the morning for a vigorous session, and then dragged back to bed for some indescribable activities until twenty minutes ago. By the time Mr. Mu stylishly left, Mrs. Mu was still sprawled on the bed, unable to get up!

Mr. Mu went out for lunch with Qiao Yi and Secretary Xi; the couple, seeing his radiant complexion, with Qiao Yi tilting his head to Xi Meng’s ear: "He definitely just got satisfied before coming out."

Xi Meng gave Qiao Yi a surprised look, then turned her head to glance at the person sitting opposite her with one hand moving the chair.

"Why are you eating here today?"

After Mu Yichen sat down and noticed the couple scrutinizing him, he curiously asked in a low voice.

"To save money! After all, we need to save up for baby formula, right, honey?"

Qiao Yi turned to look at Xi Meng, speaking slickly.

Xi Meng had no choice but to nod her head despite her true feelings: Yeah!

Mu Yichen didn’t want to bother with Qiao Yi any longer, thinking this man was even more shameless before having kids.

"I’m done eating, you two continue!"

Xi Meng stood up after speaking, carrying her tray away.

Mu Yichen also picked up his chopsticks to eat, but before eating he couldn’t help but glance at Qiao Yi: "When are you going to change this habit of always crying poor?"

"Hmph! Playing around!"

Qiao Yi chuckled.

"But, looking at you today, is it because Xiaomu’s relative left?"

Mu Yichen was about to eat when he looked up slowly with his dark eyes after hearing that.

"Eat, eat!"

Qiao Yi laughed amiably upon seeing his gaze, coaxing him.

Mu Yichen then looked down to eat, feeling very displeased with Qiao Yi’s behavior of prying into their privacy, but today he indeed felt great.

"Jiang Zhiyuan has been hanging out with younger guys lately, with fancy cars, beauties, fine wines, and yachts. Should you call him out for a meal or something, so he can rein it in a bit."

"His own business, is it suitable for us to interfere so much?"

Mu Yichen took a bite before looking up to ask him.

"If we don’t meddle, and he really loses An Nan in the future, what if he comes back to blame us for not giving him a hand now?"

Qiao Yi became a bit more serious.

Mu Yichen’s eyes shifted slightly before saying: "I’m busy tonight, I’ll call him to my office for tea in the afternoon. Give your wife a heads-up."

"What’s it got to do with my wife?"

"Your wife talks better than you!"

Mu Yichen glanced at him, then picked up his water cup, leaning back in his chair watching the crestfallen man leisurely sipping water.

"For women, you should find your wife, after all Jiang Yan’s strategies for pursuing An Nan were all thought up by your wife, weren’t they?"

Qiao Yi protested.

"That statement isn’t exactly wrong, but it’s also not entirely correct!"

Mu Yichen told him.

"Care to elaborate?"

"You want to know too much! No comment!"

Mu Yichen put down his water cup, sat up, and resumed eating.

"I just got you this dish you know."

Qiao Yi felt a bit aggrieved, leaving things half-said was the worst.

"Thank you!"

Mu Yichen thanked him sincerely.

Qiao Yi...

"You’ll lose me as a buddy like this!"

Qiao Yi leaned forward to tell him before he unhappily left.

Mu Yichen chuckled lightly, continuing to enjoy his lunch.

It had been a while since he had lunch at their office building’s cafeteria, and it felt pretty good.

But just as Qiao Yi left, three female subordinates came over with trays to his table.

With a glance up, Mu Yichen saw a few young women in work uniforms, each looking fresh-faced, but...

"Mr. Mu, can we get an autograph from you?"

A fair-skinned female subordinate holding a pen from her pocket asked, while people at the neighboring tables were all watching them.

Mu Yichen set down his chopsticks, leaned back with a sigh, folding his brows slightly.

"Just a signature! We are all your little fangirls."

The girls were eagerly awaiting, hoping their boss is humane!

The female staff at their company were actually of high quality, no one wore personal outfits to work, everything neatly done up, with clean makeup, but...

"Mrs. Mu is also our idol! Mr. Mu, please give us an autograph."

Another with hands clasped in prayer! Hoping the boss doesn’t categorize them with that group of bad women.