Mrs. Mu was just about to move when she was enveloped in Mr. Mu's arms, "Where are you going?"
That hoarse voice in the early morning made Mrs. Mu's voice turn soft involuntarily, "The phone is ringing, yours too."
He actually heard it in a half-awake state but simply didn't want to deal with it.
He hated it most when someone disturbed him and her from sleeping in the morning.
The warmth of the bedding faded slightly due to a few minor movements between the two, so he turned over to fetch both of their cell phones to the bed, handed one to her, and squinted at the caller ID on his phone.
"Mr. Mu, you've made it to the top of the trending searches on Weibo!—But this time, it's with Miss Qin!"
Mr. Mu's secretary's voice was very low as it came through the earpiece.
"Qinqin, what were you and Mr. Mu doing in the studio last night? You two are trending, and it's number one."
Compared to him, Xiaomei's voice was somewhat earth-shattering.
