Chapter 2078 You Are My Gift (I)

When Qin Mu wanted to leave, he dragged her, and she said pitifully that she had no money.

Mr. Zhou directly flipped through her wallet and took out her black gold card, which he had issued for her, but she had never used it.

She was shy and stood outside the store, while he went in, picked out several sets, swiped the card skillfully, and finally held the spoils in his hand... He didn't care about the surprised eyes around him.

Qin Mu was very thin-skinned, covering her face, feeling that she simply couldn't live like a human being.

He put these things in the car, took her shopping for a long time, and prepared to go home after dinner.

The restaurant was chosen to be Zhao Yan's, and Qin Mu felt that he did it on purpose...

When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhao Yan was also there, and he saw Zhou Chongguang bringing Qin Mu over at a glance, and Mr. Zhou was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand very coquettishly.

Zhao Yan came to entertain them personally, "Qin Mu's birthday?"

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Zhou's birthday."

"So, you gave him flowers?" Zhao Yan laughed.

Qin Mu flipped through the menu and said in a low voice: "How is it possible!"

"That's what Mr. Zhou gave to himself?" The smile in Zhao Yan's eyes deepened, but there was a sense of embarrassment in it that only he knew.

His love for Qin Mu was so light that he didn't even know it. After he casually said it that day, he was shocked to realize that he actually liked her.

Just like Gu Ze, he fell in love with her inadvertently, and it might take a long time to pull it out.

If she divorced Zhou Chongguang, he thought he would still fight for it, but it was obvious that they were reconciled.

There was a faint sadness in Zhao Yan's eyes, which Qin Mu could never see through in his life.

But Zhou Chongguang could see Zhao Yan's desire for his wife.

Zhou Chongguang said nothing, still smiling, waiting for Qin Mu to order the meal, adding a little more himself, and inviting Zhao Yan to eat together.

He was generous, like a warm husband, but only he knew the obscurity in his bones.

Of course, as a man, Zhao Yan could also feel Yimi.

As smart men, they all understood each other.

Zhao Yan declined, "I have two more songs to play later."

He stood up and prepared to leave.

Qin Mu reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Zhao Yan."

Zhao Yan lowered his head and looked at her holding his hand.

Zhou Chongguang narrowed his eyes and looked at his wife.

She was right in front of him, holding another man's hand, as if he didn't exist.

But at this time, he couldn't say anything.

Zhao Yan whispered: "Hmm? Mu Mu?"

Qin Mu raised her head, her expression was a little sad, and her voice was hoarse: "Zhao Yan, when are you leaving?"

She and Zhao Yan were not friends, but confidants!

But Qin Mu never knew that a man was willing to be a confidant with a woman, probably because he was interested in this woman.

Zhao Yan patted her hand with his other hand, "I'll tell you then."

Qin Mu nodded slightly, with a hint of moisture in her eyes, "I'll see you off."

Zhao Yan's eyes were filled with a smile, and he rubbed her long hair, "Silly."

He saw from the corner of his eye that Zhou Chongguang's eyes were already very unfriendly, and he smiled faintly in his heart.

Qin Mu, she will be happy!

Look, this man already cares about her a lot.

Zhao Yan left, and Qin Mu still stared at him blankly.

Zhou finally couldn't help it, and his voice was a little mocking: "Qin Mu, if you don't know, you would think I'm a third party!"