Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 249 - 247 Finally Meeting Part 2_1

Chapter 249: Chapter 247 Finally Meeting Part 2_1

"I’m talking to you, are you even listening?" Su Wanxia snapped the magazine shut and flung it onto the bedside table with a flick of her hand.

"I heard," Mu Yingchen said, his lips curling into a smile as he looked at the little woman on the bed, lazily spouting two words.

Though it was just two words, in the quiet bedroom, they seemed especially beautiful and pleasant to hear, full of magnetic charm.

Su Wanxia’s body suddenly stiffened, her eyes opening wide in disbelief, and then she slowly turned her head toward the source of the voice.

She had only turned halfway when a tall and upright figure entered her line of sight. Before she could take a good look at his face, she let out a cry of alarm.

Actually, she didn’t need to turn her head to see; she could recognize who it was just by his voice. She just wanted to confirm that it really was Mu Yingchen, what if she was experiencing a hallucination?

But the moment that familiar figure came into her view, she cried out in shock.

Mu Yingchen frowned slightly in displeasure. Why did he feel that this woman was not surprised to see him but rather scared?

As if to confirm his thoughts, the next moment, he saw that petite figure by the bed start to roll toward the ground.

He was startled and dashed to the side of the bed, but still, he couldn’t catch her figure as it tumbled to the floor.

Instantly, an intense scream echoed through the room!

Su Wanxia, how miserable she was! She had been leaning on the edge of the bed and turned her head too far in shock, mistaking the direction; she thought she was rolling into the bed, but with one somersault found herself wrong and plummeted to the floor with a thud, falling neatly and squarely onto the ground.

"Ow, my back!" Su Wanxia wailed as she lay on the floor.

Mu Yingchen felt a mix of annoyance and sympathy—annoyed that she was so scared at the sight of him, and sympathetic that she had genuinely taken a fall.

Truth be told, he had imagined countless scenarios of their reunion, but he never expected it to look like this.

It wasn’t a romantic meeting beside a bed of flowers, nor at a glamorous party, nor on a broad city street, nor in a beautiful coffee shop or teahouse.

It was in a small room at a modest hotel, and it seemed she was quite frightened.

Mu Yingchen shook his head in utter resignation and then slowly stepped forward, looming over her as he looked down at the groaning figure on the ground and teased, "Need some help?"

As Su Wanxia was in terrible pain, hearing Mu Yingchen’s voice, she looked up only to see that exasperatingly handsome man!

Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly closed her eyes and covered her back, crying out, "Oh my god! I think my back is broken--"

Mu Yingchen raised an eyebrow and remarked leisurely, "What you’re holding doesn’t seem to be your back···"

Su Wanxia rolled her eyes inwardly. Although it was her butt that hurt, saying it was her back sounded better, damn man. If it weren’t for him, how could she have fallen off the bed--

"Here—let me rub it for you," said Mu Yingchen as he squatted down, aiming to truly help her with a massage.

That got Su Wanxia panicking. Ignoring the aches all over her body, she abruptly stood up straight from the ground.

Just as Mu Yingchen bent down, she stood up and bumped right into his broad, sturdy chest.

"Ah!" Su Wanxia couldn’t help but cover her nose and cry out in pain.

Mu Yingchen was amused, a satisfied expression on his handsome face, "Is this you throwing yourself into my arms? I didn’t expect you to be so enthusiastic—I like it."

As soon as the words "I like it" left his lips, he immediately wrapped his arms around her waist.

Su Wanxia almost fainted, her face flushed, and she immediately rebutted with both shame and anger, "I certainly did not!"

My God! She wished she could find a block of tofu to smash her head against. She hadn’t anticipated that when she reunited with him, she would be in such a disheveled state, totally humiliating herself!

Her lovely goddess image--

Watching her embarrassed expression, Mu Yingchen’s heart suddenly softened, and he held her tightly in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder and whispering in her ear, "Wanwan, I’ve missed you~"

His voice was soft, yet each word struck Su Wanxia’s heart without missing a beat.

Su Wanxia’s body stiffened, her eyes flickering with intense turmoil, yet Mu Yingchen’s gentle words tossed her heart into utter chaos.

"I’m sorry, Wanwan---"

With a complexity of emotions, Mu Yingchen blurted out another incomplete sentence.

But Su Wanxia’s heart quivered even more fiercely. She wanted to hug him back, but after several attempts, her hands finally dropped helplessly.

"I know everything now. This time, no one can stop us from being together," Mu Yingchen suddenly let go of her, looking at her puzzled face with some excitement.

Su Wanxia didn’t know what his "I know everything now" included. Did he know why she left, or about the existence of Shanshan and Yaoyao? Or did he know the details of the contract?

"You--what do you know?" Her eyelids drooped slightly as she asked nervously.

Mu Yingchen sighed softly, then lifted her face to meet his gaze, speaking firmly, "I found out about the contract you signed with my mother--"

Su Wanxia was instantly shocked, her eyes widening. He knew, he actually knew? Could it be that he had gotten his hands on that contract from his mother?

"I’m sorry... It’s my fault for not realizing sooner, not finding that contract in time, causing you to bear so much alone. It’s all my fault, Wanwan... can you forgive me?"

Mu Yingchen’s voice was full of tender pleading and self-reproach, and with his words and tone, Su Wanxia suddenly teared up.

What was he like when she first met him?

Cold, indifferent, aloof, arrogant--

And yet, for her, this man had learned to be humble, tender, romantic, and attentive, even to the point of clinging. Su Wanxia, you truly hit the jackpot--

Tears finally slid down from the corners of her eyes, and even though she didn’t speak, everything seemed to be conveyed without words.

Seeing her cry, Mu Yingchen immediately became flustered.

He tenderly lowered his head, lovingly kissed the corner of her eye, and then slowly followed the trail of her tears down to the edge of her enticing lips.

The atmosphere seemed to shift abruptly, and Su Wanxia too was startled by his sudden kiss.

Mu Yingchen’s breathing became erratic. God knows how much he missed her, feeling almost driven insane by the sensation of being soulless without her.

Her naughtiness, her wilfulness, her cuteness, her captivating beauty, never ceased to hover in his mind.

Taking advantage of Su Wanxia’s daze, Mu Yingchen eagerly kissed her sweet lips.

Su Wanxia’s heart trembled, and finally, she raised her hands to wrap around his waist, and then slowly closed her clear, beautiful eyes.

Fall then--let them fall together--