That night, President Mu had succumbed to his wife's tender advances, despite his initial anger.
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"Boss, Qinqin is pregnant!"
On that day, Jian Yan received a call from Xiaomei, who still ended up telling him about Qin Mu's pregnancy.
His rational first reaction was to find Qin Mu's number, call her, and tell her not to come over; but after only two seconds, he put down the phone.
Because he knew all too well, they needed such a legitimate reason just to see each other—one meeting he had been longing for far too long.
The sunlight fell on his somewhat slender back as he silently gazed at the lush scenery outside the window.
Not long after, he picked up the phone to call Qin Mu again, but this time it was Mu Yichen who answered.
Qin Mu wasn't feeling well and hadn't gone to the studio; Mu Yichen was taking care of her at home. While tidying up the room, he saw her phone ringing and answered it for her.
"Jian Yan!"
"President Mu? Where's my apprentice?"
