The two of them were lying on the couch, their clothes a bit disheveled.
"Secretary Xi actually came to work so early! Qiao Yi is really lucky to find such a capable woman."
Qin Mu lay on Mu Yichen's lap, chatting with him.
"Who could be luckier than you?"
Mu Yichen looked down at the woman lying on his lap; she was playing with a strand of long hair that had fallen on the sofa, picking it up and putting it down repeatedly, while he gently caressed her beautiful skin with his hands.
"I'm lucky?"
Qin Mu raised her eyes, wondering what her luck was.
"Of course! Having such a handsome and capable husband, who could be luckier than you?"
Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows, his understated voice couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.
Qin Mu couldn't help but laugh: "Finding such a beautiful wife who gives you face, who could be luckier than you?"
"Are you sure you give face? Your temper is notoriously bad!"
Mu Yichen's deep voice was full of charm.
