Mu Qingxin was still reminiscing about some things her classmate Zhao had said to her, and after coming back to her senses, she blankly looked at Qin Mu. When she truly wanted to express her thanks, she noticed a hint of rejection and helplessness in Qin Mu’s eyes, and awkwardly laughed: "How about next time we thank each other together? Anyway, this time I... got a bit of extra benefit." Mu Qingxin slowly let go of her, before Qin Mu’s expression turned serious, she said: "I’ll go check if Zifeng is awake." Qin Mu sighed helplessly after she left. Feng Fanghua, who had been standing by watching the news, shook her head helplessly: "This girl found a way to make money, relying on selling photos of her brother and sister-in-law, are you two just going to let her?" Feng Fanghua looked at Qin Mu. Qin Mu smiled helplessly: "What else can we do?" What else can we do to her? What else can you make us do to her? Besides, although Mu Qingxin exposed their photos to the TV station, the reports were quite positive, so actually it’s pretty good, as long as it doesn’t matter much. And Mu always seemed quite happy after watching the reports, even humming a tune on his way to work. However, when he reached upstairs with the car keys, he coincidentally saw Xi Meng covering her mouth and rushing to the restroom from her seat, his long legs unconsciously stopped, and with a frown, he slowly looked in the restroom’s direction gloomily. Mu Yichen called Qiao Yi to the office, and Qiao Yi was still dazed: "What’s wrong with Xi Meng?" "I’m asking you what’s wrong with her; if you, as her husband, don’t know, what do you expect me to say to you?" Mu Yichen looked at Qiao Yi’s clueless expression and felt a headache. Qiao Yi honestly didn’t understand: "What’s going on? You’re not calling me in for the land acquisition matter? Xi Meng is fine." "Then let’s talk about the land acquisition. We don’t want that piece of land!" "Let it go to Liu Jingyuan." "Don’t ask more about this matter, just go with your wife tomorrow morning, and then announce the withdrawal at the start of the afternoon." Qiao Yi felt completely bewildered by him, but looking at Mu Yichen’s serious demeanor, he didn’t seem to be joking. "Yichen, what are you up to?" Qiao Yi asked, not understanding. "You’ll know the answer tomorrow afternoon!" Mu Yichen didn’t elaborate, but couldn’t resist sizing him up again and finally gave a hint: "How long have you two been together?" Qiao Yi was stunned again, the sudden topic shift was strange. "You’re asking about Xi Meng and me? Don’t you know how long we’ve been together?" Thinking back, Qiao Yi realized he hadn’t hidden anything from Mu Yichen. "I mean, when did you start having relations!" Mu Yichen leaned back in his chair, facing Qiao Yi, who seemed a bit slow on emotional matters, feeling very frustrated. "Why are you asking that?" Qiao Yi thought for a moment, struggling to come up with an answer. "The year Qin Mu and I were together we had a child, Huanhuan, after only one night, of course, because I didn’t take precautions." Or maybe, as someone experienced, the father of two children, he’s become a little more sensitive to these things. The implication being, if you did take precautions, then it’s not pregnancy. However, Qiao Yi suddenly held his breath, thinking carefully about Mu Yichen’s words, and carefully recalling every time he was with Xi Meng during that period. "How did you notice?" Qiao Yi suddenly became very serious, listened, and then turned around to leave. Mu Yichen slightly raised his eyes to watch his back, only to see him stop at the door and suddenly turn back: "Yichen, don’t think you know everything, remember you’re a father of two, can a man who didn’t know he had a two-year-old daughter have the right to laugh at me?" Mu Yichen was almost driven to coughing up blood by his few words, what is called good intentions going unrewarded? Even getting ridiculed in return. Xi Meng was working, but her stomach discomfort made tears barely surface in her eyes, indeed she seemed not in a good state. He stood there for half a minute before speaking. Serious Xi Meng looked up at him, blinked blankly: "What are you doing standing there? It’s work time!" Xi Meng remained quite serious during work hours. "Honey, am I going to be a dad?" Qiao Yi suddenly asked, glumly, like a big boy who had been wronged. She didn’t know he was going to be a dad? Who’s he going to be a dad for? "Yichen said he saw you vomit this morning! I..." ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel-fire.ɴet