Mu Yichen was excited initially, looking down at the woman sitting on him, but then suddenly felt something was off. Mu Yichen ordered a big box full of sanitary pads online before midnight, and it was delivered to their home by ten in the morning. Qin Mu came downstairs in pajamas and saw him signing off for the package. Curious, she asked, "What’s this?" "Our auntie’s essentials." Mu Yichen replied earnestly, though his eyes carried a hint of disappointment. Qin Mu opened her mouth, her expression inevitably awkward. Last night, she originally intended to play a role-playing game with him. She had made up her mind to have him act as a male servant, but unexpectedly, her period arrived without any warning. "Boss Mu, how about I help you get everything out? Don’t be sad; I’ll feel guilty otherwise." Qin Mu stepped forward, looking up at him with flattery, blinking as her fingers danced lightly on his chest. Mu Yichen was thoroughly exasperated by her. Her complexion was not good today because she drank last night, not knowing her period would come. If he wasn’t mistaken, she shouldn’t be feeling very well now, yet she was standing here deliberately trying to cheer him up... Mu Yichen sighed, looking at her helplessly, then picked her up from the floor despite her wearing slippers in the morning. "Is your lower abdomen cold?" "A little!" Thɪs chapter is updated by novel~fire~net "Stay home and rest well today, can you do that?" Mu Yichen couldn’t help but gaze at her with indulgence. Her eyes were gentle as water, as if quietly rippling in his heart, making him feel like his heart was melting. Qin Mu obediently lay on the bed, watching him bustling around for most of the morning. Then suddenly, she thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to be a parasite, considering he could support her. With that thought, being a parasite by his side would be a delightful thing indeed. Approaching noon, Mu Yichen had to leave for a business engagement and said to her, "I’ve prepared lunch for you. Whether you have an appetite or not, eat a bit. Some clients have arrived from abroad at the pharmaceutical factory, and I need to personally attend to them. Will you be okay on your own at home?" "If there’s a problem, would you stay?" Qin Mu looked at him with her beautiful eyes, asking. Mu Yichen gazed at her profoundly with just three words, leaving no room for doubt. So Qin Mu didn’t keep him. After Mu Yichen left, she stayed in bed, hugging a warm water bag for a while. The hot water bag Mu provided was exceptionally comforting. The first match after Christmas was four days later. By that afternoon, Feng Fanghua and family had returned. Qin Mu originally intended to watch the live broadcast in the study, but Feng Fanghua suggested watching together. Seeing everyone was quite enthusiastic, Qin Mu decided to stay on the couch. Mu Qingxin pulled her to sit beside her and quietly asked, "Point out that little brat for me later." Qin Mu instinctively turned to look at her. Little brat? Qin Mu answered softly. When the camera showed Bian Jingwen, she introduced her to Mu Qingxin. Upon seeing her, Mu Qingxin mouthed some harsh words, then whispered in Qin Mu’s ear, "This brat does resemble her mother, though just as wicked." Qin Mu glanced at Mu Qingxin again, realizing Mu Qingxin indeed had a sharp tongue. "Just watch the match, what are you talking about?" Feng Fanghua reminded her daughter in a low voice, her stern eyes signaling her daughter to behave like a lady. Mu Qingxin then stopped talking, knowing staying a couple of days was already indulgent, she decided to act obediently. Huanhuan and Zifeng were leaning against the coffee table, watching the TV screen with the adults. These two little ones were just as engrossed as the grown-ups. The old man couldn’t watch such shows and was reading a newspaper instead. Occasionally glancing down, he saw the two little ones with their pretty big eyes, curiously fixed on the TV, and couldn’t help but smile. Today’s outfit for Bian Jingwen was mainly black and royal blue. When the model came out wearing the above-knee dress, everyone’s eyes lit up. Rui Sen said the color combination of that dress was his creation, but the style was Bian Jingwen’s idea. Qin Mu watched intently as Mu Qingxin asked again, "Did she design this? I’ve heard many beautiful designers nowadays become famous by copying."