"Mom and Dad went to school with her at eight!"
Mu Yichen said to her as he drove.
When they arrived at the hotel, the two went to the guest room to change clothes first. Mu Yichen suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, not in too much of a hurry, watching her choose what to wear from the wardrobe.
"There are quite a few gowns here, but not many formal suits."
Qin Mu said while searching, knowing that Mu Yichen was watching her, definitely with a teasing look.
"That's because every time you come here, it's for an event. Otherwise, why would you come?"
Mu Yichen pressed his hands against the bedspread, asking her.
Qin Mu glanced back at him, then turned her head again: "It seems like you're right. If there's nothing going on, why would I come?"
"Doesn't your husband often work here?"
Mu Yichen asked, with a good-natured tone.
Qin Mu's eyes paused slightly, then she took out a new dress from this year and went to change.
