Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today-Chapter 52 - Achen I Love You to Death_1
Chapter 52: Chapter 52 Achen, I Love You to Death!_1
Chapter 52 -52 Achen, I Love You to Death!_1
Ji Hua heard this and his face froze for a moment before returning to normal, and he said with a playful grin, “If she weren’t a good girl, I wouldn’t be setting my sights on her!”
“You…” Su Wanxia raised a finger pointing at him, at a loss for words.
“Too late, Wanxia, his claws have long reached that good girl, and he hasn’t left even the tiniest crumb,” Mu Chuyang said startlingly.
“What?” Su Wanxia exclaimed, staring at Mu Chuyang in utter shock.
Mu Chuyang shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, “Really,” he had managed to find out from Feng with great difficulty.
“When did this happen, and how come I don’t know?” And why has no one ever told her about this?
Seeing the expression on Su Wanxia’s face, Mu Chuyang finally felt a sense of balance returning to his heart, laughing that finally, someone was just as clueless as he was.
“That was from a couple of years ago,” Mu Feng said indifferently.
“Ah?” Su Wanxia cried out in surprise again, this Ji Hua.
“Mind your own business,” Mu Yingchen finally couldn’t stand it any longer. To this woman, why isn’t she concerned about him at all now when she used to be so caring about others?
Su Wanxia was very frustrated, how could she have not known about such an explosive matter.
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Seeing her troubled expression, Mu Yingchen couldn’t resist pulling her onto the rocking chair, “Let them solve their own problems.”
“But…” Su Wanxia said, looking worried as she watched Ji Hua walk toward Gong Yining.
She wasn’t stupid; Ji Hua must have had a falling out with Yining. Otherwise, Yirou and the others wouldn’t have kept it from her.
As soon as Ji Hua had gone over, Kang Xiaolan scurried over flirtatiously and sat on Mu Feng’s legs, wrapping her arms intimately around his neck, “Fengfeng, you finally came.”
Su Wanxia’s mouth twitched, “Kang Xiaolan, do you have to be so sappy with so many people watching?”
“Yeah, what are we, air?” Mu Chuyang, who was all by himself, also looked on disdainfully and murmured.
“Hey, what about me? Back in the day when you were chasing what’s-her-name, you were way sappier than I am now. Don’t think we don’t know,” Kang Xiaolan retorted loudly, her neck held high in defiance.
Su Wanxia’s face turned red at her words, and she coughed awkwardly twice. A true man never boasts about his past bravery, but why did Kang Xiaolan have to bring up exactly what should not be mentioned.
Mu Yingchen, on the other hand, had a smile playing on his lips, seemingly in a rather good mood.
“No way, I didn’t expect you all to be so enthusiastic,” Mu Chuyang was somewhat stunned. He mainly hadn’t expected that his elder brother and Feng actually preferred girls who took the initiative.
With that remark, Mu Chuyang naturally received a heap of eye rolls from both Su Wanxia and Kang Xiaolan.
“I’m going off to play ball,” Su Wanxia rose from the rocking chair, picking up a cue stick lying nearby.
Mu Yingchen also stood up, took a cue stick without a word, and headed towards the golf course.
Su Wanxia watched his tall and slender figure and suddenly sprinted to catch up, reaching out to hold his little finger and casually followed him.
If she could, she truly wanted to walk through life just like this, holding onto him.
Mu Yingchen’s smile deepened as he let her small hand pull his fingers towards the center of the golf course.
Actually, Ji Hua was right. Su Wanxia and her friends weren’t exactly stellar at golf. They just loved to play and were willing to try anything, so they knew a little about a lot, but they were masters of none.
The moment Mu Yingchen swung his golf club was particularly cool and enchanting. His fluid motion was seamless, and once again, a white ball traced a beautiful arc in the air, landing perfectly in the hole.
Su Wanxia blinked in disbelief. No way, was he hitting the target with every shot?
Mu Yingchen turned his head, just in time to catch Su Wanxia’s somewhat exaggerated expression, “Wanwan, it’s your turn.”
“Uh, haha!” Su Wanxia chuckled nervously. Her skills were nothing compared to his.
But now she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it. Initially, she’d just come with Kang Xiaolan and the others for some fun and to practice a little. Who knew they’d show up?
Su Wanxia gripped the golf club with both hands, positioning it by the ball a couple of times before looking up at the distant hole. She couldn’t help but silently pray: May the heavens and earth bless me with a hole in one!
Just as she was about to make her swing, a pair of hands covered hers, and Mu Yingchen’s distinct scent invaded her nostrils, “Aim here, then put some strength in your arms…” Bang.
“Wow, it went in, it really went in!” Su Wanxia watched the white ball drop into the hole, jumping excitedly on the spot. Forgive her, a child who usually misses nine out of ten shots.
At the same time, her adoration for Mu Yingchen surged. She turned around happily to the elegant and aloof man before her and blurted out without a second thought, “Achen, I love you to death!” Then she pulled his head down, stood on tiptoes, and planted a kiss on his handsome face.
Everything happened so fast that Mu Yingchen was caught off guard. By the time Su Wanxia let go of him, he realized what she had done.
He raised his hand to touch where she had kissed him, his heart racing with excitement. She had finally called him Achen!
“I really like that sentence,” Mu Yingchen said with a twinkle in his eye, teasingly.
Only then did Su Wanxia snap out of her joy. She had been too excited and had, uh, blurted out those words and even kissed him.
Her face instantly flushed with heat; she might as well just bury herself in a hole. “I, I’m going to take a break,” she said, then ran off covering her face.
Mu Yingchen watched her petite figure, his heart brimming with warmth.
Over at Ji Hua’s side, things were clearly not as sweet as with Su Wanxia and Mu Yingchen. Gong Yining wouldn’t even spare him a glance, treating him as if he were air. Regardless of what he said, her expression remained indifferent, neither speaking nor responding.
“Xiaoning, just give me one look, please, just one,” Ji Hua once again positioned himself in front of Gong Yining, smiling in a fawning manner.
Gong Yining shifted direction again, and once more, Ji Hua moved in front of her, “Xiaoning, don’t be like that. You’re breaking my heart.”
Ji Hua was pushing his shameless nature to the limit, but this time Gong Yining seemed determined to ignore him completely.
The two of them started a game of ring-around-the-rosie on the lawn—-
Su Wanxia lying on a rocking chair, watched the scene with a mix of schadenfreude, pursing her lips. Ji Hua sure had a way, fooling Yining, this beautiful and kind angel. She hoped Yining would teach him a lesson this time and make the playboy remember it well. She swore she wasn’t holding any personal grudges.
Meanwhile, Mu Chuyang ran off to show off his golfing skills with Yan Yirou and Jian Manhui, while Mu Feng and Kang Xiaolan were hitting balls and flaunting their love.
Two men had appeared beside Mu Yingchen, seemingly acquaintances, talking about something.
She gazed at his profile, lost in thought when suddenly her phone rang. Seeing the unfamiliar number with no caller ID on the screen, she frowned—-
