Chapter 150 (2/2)

After returning from Ares Square that night, Akkad personally cooked a rich dinner for Qi Mu, with only the flavor of Italian Turin chocolate.

Qi Mu smiled and played several pieces for his professor and asked for his praise, receiving several warm remarks from him. “Very good, not bad! You didn’t forget any of your homework in Vienna. Remember to work hard, understand!”

Their time to meet was always short. Qi Mu spent a whole day helping his lazy, awkward professor clean the house. On the morning of his fifth day since arriving in Paris, he stepped on the plane to China alone, due to Akkad’s reluctance, and left the beautiful city.

The plane took off, and both the Eiffel Tower and the Fontainebleau Palace shrunk into tiny dots. When Qi Mu pulled up the window cover, he looked at the long, jade belt, The Seine River, and couldn’t help but curve his eyes into crescents.

He had said that he wasn’t lonely. Didn’t he delay his final departure at the airport as long as he could??

The professor was so difficult!

Along the way, Qi Mu spent the long journey lingering over the taste of dark chocolate as the blue sky and white clouds passed outside the window.

When he got off the plane and arrived at the China Capital Airport, B City was still in its early morning hours. In such a quiet, unmanned night, the traffic on the streets was sparse. Qi Mu quickly reached the apartment building by taxi and opened the door.

This time he didn’t go into his original apartment, because his house was up for rent in B City, he had no choice but to walk to the neighbor’s house next door and live there. As for the rent… he could help Min Chen clean the house?

Because of the Jet lag, Zheng Wei Qiao didn’t carry the steamed bun soymilk to Qi Mu, when he returned to B City, until the next morning.

As soon as he stepped inside the door, Zheng Wei Qiao stayed on the spacious porch. He had no idea that it was just the next room over and a place of charm and beauty.

Qi Mu took the breakfast from Zheng Weiqian’s hands, then looked at his face of “Am I in the wrong room?”, he reached out his hand and shook them in front of Zheng Wei Qiao with a small smile. He said, “Brother Zheng, Min Chen seems to have bought the other two single apartments on this floor and the upper floor, then asked the designer to make a connection between them. So, this house is a little bigger than the one I used to rent.”

Zheng Wei Qiao: “…. ah, oh, is that so….”

This is not a little bigger!

If he had a different perspective, the layout of the two apartments would be like, “Min Chen squeezed his Little Seven into living in a corner,” okay!

Qi Mu didn’t understand Zheng Wei Qiao’s expression. While drinking soy milk, he smiled and asked, “Yes, Brother Zheng, why don’t I see sister-in-law?”

Zheng Wei Qiao pulled up a stool and sat beside Qi Mu saying, “Your sister-in-law is taking care of her health during pregnancy recently, and I made her go out. But, Little Seven, although you just returned to China, I may not be able to accompany you anymore for now. You also know your sister-in-law is about to give birth, and I will always be with her.”

Qi Mu nodded understandingly. “Okay, Brother Zheng, you should accompany your wife more. I brought you specialty gifts from Vienna, Berlin, and Paris. There shouldn’t be any contraindications for pregnant women, you can take them back to try with your wife.”

Zheng Wei Qiao took the gift bag that Qi Mu rested on the coffee table. Looking at the other bags, he asked, “Little Seven, do you still want to give gifts to Lao Tan and the others?”

“Yeah, I’m going to the B City Symphonic Orchestra this afternoon. I haven’t seen them for a long time, and I brought them gifts, too.”

“Oh, that’s how it is….”

Zheng Wei Qiao urged him for a few more words, then went back before lunch. According to his words, “I have to cook for my wife.”

Although Qi Mu didn’t think Zheng Wei Qiao could cook a “meal”, he had no choice but to cook a little millet porridge and let Zheng Wei Qiao take it home. So even if… they had nothing to eat, they still had the porridge, right?

It was only 3 pm when Qi Mu finished unpacking his luggage, so he went to the symphonic orchestra in B City carrying various sizes of gifts. Just after he reached the building, he saw a few young, beautiful girls standing by the door. They were chirping on an unknown topic.

Qi Mu took a step back. After a moment of hesitation, he continued to move forward.

Due to the cold north wind of B City, only a few leaves were left hanging from the withered branches of the Chinese parasol trees. A beautiful young man moved up the steps to the gate of the B City Symphonic Orchestra.

At that moment, he slightly raised his head and spotted a young girl on the side. The next second, he heard a crying exclamation–

“Eh? !!! Little Seven? !!!”