Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today-Chapter 121 - Who is responsible_1
Chapter 121: Chapter 121 Who is responsible?_1
Chapter 121 -121 Who is responsible?_1
Mu Yingchen’s words involuntarily reddened Su Wanxia’s cheeks once again.
Moreover, she was left speechless, without any excuse to refute.
It seemed like what he said was all true, right?
Mu Yingchen stood beside the bed, intently watching Su Wanxia’s embarrassed state, with an attitude that seemed to demand an explanation from her that very day.
Su Wanxia’s stiff neck gradually shrank back; she hemmed and hawed for a long time but couldn’t make a coherent response.
She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and managed to squeeze out a few words through clenched teeth, though clearly frustrated and at a loss for words: “What do you want then?”
The curve of Mu Yingchen’s lips grew wider; he seemed to have been waiting just for her to say that.
“How much do you think my personal worth is?” he asked seriously, like a teacher questioning his student about a math problem.
Su Wanxia, upon hearing his question, couldn’t stop the twitching at the corner of her eyes.
How much was his personal worth?
Wasn’t he just asking a rhetorical question?
Could the status of Asia’s leading enterprise’s big boss possibly be measured in money?
If one really had to put a number on it, then she didn’t know because it would certainly be astronomical.
Su Wanxia felt incredibly frustrated inside, wondering why he suddenly asked her this question. Perhaps only he himself knew his own worth.
She lowered her head and thought for a long time, then looked up at Mu Yingchen with a blank expression and shook her head.
“Not knowing means my worth is difficult to measure in money, and things that can’t be measured in money are often priceless. Priceless means exceeding the boundaries of monetary value, and since that’s the case, how do you think you should be responsible for me?”
Mu Yingchen bombarded Su Wanxia with a flurry of words, leaving her dizzy and confused. In the end, she only understood one thing — how was she supposed to be responsible for him?
She was sweating profusely!
Oh God, when did this man become such a smooth talker?
“Just get to the point, what exactly do you want?” She was truly on the verge of tears.
Mu Yingchen pretended to ponder deeply for a moment before saying, “You have to be responsible for my happiness, my daily life and well-being, and also my mood every day.”
Su Wanxia crouched on the bed, clutching the blanket pitifully; the problem was that she was completely naked under the blanket.
If she were wearing clothes right now, she would surely throw the blanket she was holding right at him.
His happiness? His daily life and well-being? His mood?
Why didn’t he just outright say she should be responsible for him for a lifetime?
When a man sleeps with a woman, it’s the woman who is at a disadvantage, isn’t it?
Why should it be her responsibility just because he says so?
The more Su Wanxia thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Clearly, she was the one who had been taken advantage of, wasn’t she? And she didn’t even fully remember what happened last night, okay?
The pleasure should have been his, not hers, right? Right now she was still sore all over.
“Why should I be the one responsible, not you? Last night, it was clearly you on top–” Su Wanxia straightened her neck and blurted out what was on her mind without any embarrassment.
A sly smile flickered through Mu Yingchen’s eyes.
He asked curiously, “Are you sure?”
Su Wanxia, still clutching the blanket, straightened her chest, nodded emphatically, and didn’t forget to spit out two words: “Certain!”
“Really certain?”
Su Wanxia got angry: “One hundred percent certain!”.
“Okay, then I’ll be responsible!”
Su Wanxia had expected another round of argument with him, but he changed his approach and decisively uttered those words to her.
Her brain short-circuited momentarily, and it took her a long time to comprehend.
So it turned out she was forcing him into a corner, insisting he take responsibility for her?
And he had agreed just like that?
Only now did Su Wanxia realize she had been played by Mu Yingchen again.
She instantly became furious and in her anger, she grabbed a pillow beside her and threw it at Mu Yingchen.
Mu Yingchen effortlessly caught the pillow in his hands and chuckled softly, “I’ve agreed to take responsibility, so why aren’t you satisfied?”
Today, Su Wanxia really got to witness Mu Yingchen’s sly side to the fullest.
How suffocated she felt! How frustrated she was!
Seeing her looking as if she were about to die of frustration, Mu Yingchen threw the pillow back onto the bed, picked up the porridge he had casually set aside earlier, sat down beside the bed, and looked at her indulgently: “Come on now, be good, and have some porridge.”
Su Wanxia shot him a glare and turned her head away.
She was very upset right now, extremely upset—
She had sold herself out and was now even helping count the money for him.
Mu Yingchen couldn’t help but smile helplessly, knowing her stubborn temperament was kicking in again.
“Come on, drink your porridge first.”
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Su Wanxia intended to continue ignoring him, but her stomach embarrassingly growled in protest.
Not to mention, she had barely eaten anything at the banquet yesterday, and after a whole night of activity, it was already past ten in the morning—of course she was starving.
But having just been teased by him, how could she cave in now?
No, she couldn’t give in; she had to maintain her pride.
With that thought, Su Wanxia continued to stubbornly turn her head away from Mu Yingchen.
Mu Yingchen raised an eyebrow. Was she truly angry?
He moved the porridge bowl in front of her again, “Not hungry?”
Su Wanxia looked at the savory and appetizing meat porridge in the bowl and couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.
Her stomach growled again at just the right moment, causing her to feel somewhat embarrassed as her ears began to burn.
“Here, let me feed you.” Mu Yingchen picked up the spoon, ready to bring it close to her.
Instantly, Su Wanxia snatched the bowl away from him; she had hands and feet, why would she need him to feed her.
But after taking the bowl, she immediately regretted it.
Because she was wearing nothing at the moment, relying solely on the blanket to cover her body. Now, with one hand holding the porridge bowl and the other needing to wield the spoon, wouldn’t she be exposed?
“You—uh, could you get me my clothes, please?” She looked up at Mu Yingchen and whispered shyly.
Without any hint of hesitation, Mu Yingchen replied, “Your clothes have been taken to be washed, and the new clothes haven’t arrived yet. They’ll probably take a while.”
Su Wanxia pouted with a hint of annoyance. What was she supposed to wear now?
“Is there a nightgown?” she asked; she remembered having a nightgown here when she stayed for recovery last time.
“It’s been washed,” Mu Yingchen answered without batting an eyelid.
Su Wanxia felt frustrated inwardly—why was everything washed?
Forget it, there was no point in pretending to be a lady in front of him.
Without bothering with a spoon, she covered her chest with one hand and held the bowl in the other, gulping the porridge down rapidly—soon, she had devoured the entire bowl.
She handed the empty bowl to Mu Yingchen, who stood beside the bed with a satisfied expression on her face.
A smile played on Mu Yingchen’s lips as he took the bowl from her.
She thought he would place the bowl on the tray and take it straight downstairs, but instead, he stopped moving after placing the bowl on the tray.
Suddenly, he turned, locking his gaze on her intently.
Su Wanxia couldn’t shake off a foreboding feeling.
She hummed inquisitively, asking quietly, “Why are you staring at me like that?”
The corner of Mu Yingchen’s mouth curled up into an enchanting smile, “You’re full now, isn’t it my turn to eat?”
Su Wanxia sensed the implication in his words and immediately started to retreat while clutching the blanket.
But Mu Yingchen swiftly scooped her up, blanket and all, into his embrace.
She felt both embarrassed and furious, shouting out, “Mu Yingchen, you bastard!”
“Be good, save some energy, or you’ll be tired later on.”
