"Be careful, or one day my scheming might land right on your head,"
Qin Mu warned him, winking.
Mu Yichen, with an arm wrapped around her shoulders, slightly tightened his grip, his eyes devilishly fixated on her, "Mrs. Mu, actually, I am your master, you know?"
"You mean my master in bed?"
After saying this, Qin Mu struggled to hold back her laughter, her face feeling a bit hot.
"Admitting to that is no easy feat!"
Mu Yichen wasn't angry. Instead, he hugged her and teasingly praised her with a jest.
Qin Mu...
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Noon!
The Qin Family!
Qin Haiming was sitting on the living room couch watching a live news broadcast on Channel 13, a hint of annoyance between his brows.
