Back then we were all young, whenever the agent gave us a job, they would just go do it. Even when Qin Mu later got an ad for luxury goods, her other little friends didn't feel jealous enough to hurt her.
Mu Yichen always thought his wife was a bit silly. He chuckled lightly and said, "I already ordered the dishes just now, did you know that?"
Qin Mu...
"Mom was just busy talking with those two beautiful aunties!"
Huanhuan muttered, holding her fruit cup, then took small sips of her beloved juice.
Qin Mu lowered her eyes slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed: "I don't know! But I love everything you order!"
"You have a really sweet mouth!"
After Mu Yichen heard this, his look towards her changed.
Qin Mu felt especially sweet inside, couldn't help but lightly purse her lips, then lowered her eyes, picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Mr. Mu, and sipped gently.
