Mu Yichen couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Got it! I won't let Mrs. Mu wait an entire afternoon again in the future. I'm guilty, I'll make amends!"
Mu Yichen quickly showed his good intentions, then stepped forward and scooped her up horizontally.
"Hey!"
"What is it?"
Mu Yichen saw her nervous expression, just about to tease her, when he heard the sound of high heels walking away.
"Xiaomei's inside!"
Qin Mu whispered to him.
Mu Yichen gave a wry smile, then put her down, Qin Mu tidied her clothes, and then pulled him to walk outside.
October was already a bit chilly, but their mood was getting better and better.
In the afternoon, Qin Mu had to meet clients, so Mu Yichen lay on the sofa in her office, reading newspapers and magazines, and sleeping when bored.
