Qin Mu's eyes were filled with a pool of spring water.
"Finally getting smarter!"
Mu Yichen whispered this afterward, letting her off the hook.
However, he still lifted her legs.
After the pleasure, Qin Mu didn't dare to be reckless. She lay on his chest, pretending to be his obedient little Qingmei. Mu Yichen had one hand around her, and the other gently playing with her hair: "Is this Bian Jingwen troublesome?"
"A bit!"
Qin Mu whispered.
"The Bian family's influence isn't that great. Bian Jingwen knowing the judge you mentioned isn't necessarily because of the Bian family."
"If not because of the Bian family, then which family?"
She asked.
"I'll have someone look into this for you tomorrow, so don't be too nervous."
"Of course, I'm not nervous! I'm... just that, as a designer who has been in Rongcheng for so many years, if I lose to a newcomer, how can I still stand in Rongcheng?"
So, she was very concerned about this matter.
