Chapter 75 Kissing Husband
On the other side, Qin Mu, Qi Jinmo and Xiao Jiangchu found a nearby coffee shop and sat down.
The sunlight filtered through the glass window. Qin Mu leaned lazily against the back of his chair, the slight soreness reminding him of the madness of last night.
Qi Jinmo, as Qi Yuming's uncle, had a calm and reserved aura. He glanced at Qin Mu and said with a hint of understanding, "Gu Chuyue, that brat, is still so stubborn? Can't bear to see you go?"
Qin Mu chuckled and rubbed his lower back: "It's more than just a dog's temper, it's simply a wolf cub."
There wasn't much real complaint in his tone.
Xiao Jiangchu smiled gently and said, "Chu Yue is just more direct. Everyone can see how much he cares about Brother Qin Mu." He looked at Qin Mu and said, "The scene this morning, if you didn't know better, you would have thought you were arguing about something big."
"It's nothing. I asked him to live on campus, but he didn't want to." Qin Mu took a sip of coffee and glanced at the bustling crowd outside the window.
No wonder that boy is always depressed.
Qi Jinmo added milk to Xiao Jiangchu, stirred it, and placed the coffee in front of Xiao Jiangchu. "Drink less, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night, and you won't let me sleep."
Xiao Jiangchu blushed and felt a little embarrassed to smile at Qin Mu.
Then he asked: "Let him live on campus forever?"
"That's not the case." Qin Mu put down the cup and tapped the table lightly with his fingertips. "He won't be that honest."
About an hour later, Qin Mu's phone rang. It was a text message from Gu Chuyue, still concise: [OK, parking lot.]
Almost at the same time, Qi Yuming's message also reached Qi Jinmo's phone: "Uncle, it's done! The dorm is okay, but when Brother Yue saw it was a double room instead of a single, he got even uglier, haha!"
Qi Jinmo took a quick glance and said to Qin Mu, "Let's go pick up those two freshmen."
When we returned to the slightly crowded temporary parking area, Gu Chuyue and Qi Yuming were already waiting there.
Qi Yuming was lazily playing with his mobile phone, while Gu Chuyue was leaning against the black Maybach with his head lowered, and the air pressure around him was frighteningly low.
Hearing the footsteps, he suddenly looked up, and his eyes were instantly locked on Qin Mu as if they were real. His eyes were filled with lingering hostility and deep attachment.
"Is everything done?" Qin Mu walked up to him, his tone relaxed and natural, as if he didn't notice that he was about to explode.
"Hmm." Gu Chuyue squeezed out a syllable from his throat, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Mu's face, as if he wanted to carve him into his eyes and take him away.
He suddenly reached out, not to touch his face, but to lightly rub the edge of Qin Mu's collar with his fingertips. There might be traces left there from last night that were not completely covered up. "...Does it hurt?"
The voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.
Qin Mu slapped his hand away, his eyes filled with warning, but his ears felt slightly warm: "Stop talking nonsense."
When Gu Chuyue was pushed away by him, the sinister look in his eyes dissipated a little, and he even curled up the corners of his mouth very slightly.
He liked to see Qin Mu's helpless and somewhat embarrassed look.
Qi Jinmo ignored the silent rivalry between them and instructed his nephew, "Qi Yuming, behave yourself and don't cause trouble." He then said to Xiao Jiangchu, "Let's go."
Qi Yuming stretched out his voice: "I know, uncle--" Then he waved to Gu Chuyue and Qin Mu, and got into Qi Jinmo's car.
There were only two people left by the car again.
The air seemed stagnant, filled with the unique anxiety before separation.
Qin Mu opened the driver's door: "Shall I take you to dinner?"
Gu Chuyue suddenly reached out and pressed the car door, preventing him from getting in. He took a step closer, almost trapping Qin Mu between himself and the car body, his eyes burning with almost paranoid seriousness: "Wife."
"It's useless to be a husband. Just be a good boy in school and make more friends." Qin Mu raised his eyebrows.
Qin Mu looked at him like this, still struggling with himself and trying to negotiate conditions. The soft feeling in his heart finally overwhelmed the desire to tease him.
"Head down." Qin Mu raised his head slightly, "I will definitely come to pick you up this weekend."
He raised his hand, gently brushed his fingertips across Gu Chuyue's tense jawline, and then kissed Gu Chuyue's lips.
This almost indulgent kiss seemed to smooth out Gu Chuyue's tangled hair.
He took a deep breath, pulled Qin Mu into his arms, tightened his arms around him, lowered his head and buried his face in the crook of Qin Mu's neck, greedily breathing in the breath that could calm him down.
"Yeah." He responded muffledly, but his tightened arms betrayed his turbulent emotions.
"Kiss me again, wife."
Without waiting for Qin Mu's reaction, Gu Chuyue kissed him stickyly, hooking his tongue around Qin Mu's, leaving Qin Mu no chance to resist.
Gu Chuyue didn't want to separate until Qin Mu was out of breath, and at the end he licked the saliva of both of them clean.
I am too embarrassed to see anyone.
Qin Mu rested his head on Gu Chuyue's shoulder and let Gu Chuyue tidy up his clothes.
After lunch, Qin Mu sent the large canine, which exuded the aura of "I'm unhappy but I'm trying to endure it", back to the gate of Jingshi University and drove away with his gaze almost glued to him. Then he went directly to the company.
Qin Mu's afternoon schedule is quite full.
There were reports from several departments, a project promotion meeting, and a pile of documents that needed his review.
In the president's office, Qin Mu had already changed into a neatly ironed high-end suit. His eyes were sharp and focused. His previous laziness and indulgence were completely restrained, replaced by a unique calmness and decisiveness.
He sat behind a large desk, listening to his subordinates' reports, occasionally tapping the table with his fingertips, and the questions he asked were always to the point.
"This data model needs to be re-created. The risk estimate is too optimistic."
"The marketing department's proposal is creative, but its feasibility is questionable. I want to see a more detailed implementation plan before Friday."
His tone was steady, yet carried unquestionable authority.
During the break, Lin Wu brought a cup of black coffee.
Qin Mu took a sip, and the bitter taste made him frown slightly, and he subconsciously rubbed his lower back.
The "evidence" of a certain little madman still vaguely reminds him of his loss of control last night.
Thinking of this, a very faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously, which he didn't even notice, but it quickly dissipated as he continued with the work that followed.
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Night, villa.
Qin Mu usually didn't feel empty, but today, without someone who always followed him with burning eyes and came over to cling to him from time to time, the room seemed unusually quiet.
Qin Mu took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, poured himself a glass of water, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He could almost imagine Gu Chuyue's uneasy look in the school dormitory, looking displeased with everyone.
Sure enough, when he finished his shower and walked out of the bathroom in his bathrobe and drying his hair, the video call request sounded unexpectedly, and the name that popped up on the screen was——
【Kiss my husband】.
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