Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 345 - 343: In My Eyes, You’re the Handsomest_1

Chapter 345: Chapter 343: In My Eyes, You’re the Handsomest_1

"Hey? Achen, slow down a bit." Su Wanxia didn’t grab anything, and she was being pulled by Mu Yingchen, struggling to keep up with his pace.

Mu Yingchen just kept pulling her along. Although he didn’t say anything, his steps slowed down.

"What’s wrong? You seem a bit strange." Su Wanxia stretched her head to look at his face, and all she saw was an impassive poker face.

She raised an eyebrow. She didn’t seem to have annoyed him, did she? Little thing! He’s got quite the temper.

She couldn’t help but wiggle his fingers a couple of times and then softened her voice, dragging out the tone, "What’s the matter~ Tell me~"

Mu Yingchen suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her.

Su Wanxia immediately blinked innocently.

"You’re not allowed to call other men handsome..." Mu Yingchen said with a hint of jealousy.

After hearing this, Su Wanxia burst into laughter, "Really? Just because of that? But... I was stating a fact. Na Ersi really is very... uh. Fine, I won’t say it then."

Seeing Mu Yingchen’s face turn dark again, Su Wanxia immediately clamped her mouth shut.

Mu Yingchen gave her a cool glance, and she instantly forced a dry laugh, "Okay, okay, I won’t say any other man is handsome ever again. In my eyes, only you are the handsomest!"

Su Wanxia started to lavish praise on Mu Yingchen, but suddenly she remembered how she told Na Ersi he was handsome while they were on the mountain, and felt a chill down her spine. It turned out he really was causing mischief behind her back.

Mu Yingchen’s expression eased a bit after listening to her, and then he nodded gently, "That’s more like it."

At the corners of her mouth, Su Wanxia twitched. Why did she feel like this man was showing some of his old, scheming nature?

"Let’s go..." Only then did Mu Yingchen’s expression soften as he led her down the mountain at a slow pace.

Frying tea is a skillful task, and Su Wanxia wasn’t too proud to insist on doing it, so after they left the tea at the Na Family’s village, she pulled Mu Yingchen out for a stroll.

She remembered seeing a patch of gold at the foot of the mountain when they were coming back. If she wasn’t mistaken, that should be a vast field of rape blossoms.

She led Mu Yingchen to the place she had made a mental note of, and sure enough, before they even reached their destination, they saw waves of gold dancing in the wind, lively and resplendent.

Su Wanxia immediately cried out, then spread her arms wide and threw herself into the golden expanse.

Mu Yingchen watched the cheerful figure, his deep eyes filled with boundless indulgence.

"Achen... isn’t it beautiful..." Su Wanxia stood on a small path amongst the flowers, turned around, and shouted to Mu Yingchen.

Mu Yingchen’s lips curved up, and he nodded gently, feeling that the person was more beautiful actually.

"If only we had a camera, we could take more photos to bring back..." Su Wanxia twirled a bunch of blossoms and bent down to smell them.

A flicker of light passed through Mu Yingchen’s eyes as he moved closer to Su Wanxia and asked casually, "Go back where?"

On hearing his words, Su Wanxia immediately stood up excitedly, looking at him, "Back home, of course..."

No sooner had the words left her mouth than she saw Mu Yingchen’s somewhat puzzled expression, and she slumped her shoulders in resignation, "But, you haven’t remembered yet, so we can’t go back just yet."

"I remember you..." Mu Yingchen said, gazing intently at Su Wanxia.

Hearing what Mu Yingchen had said, Su Wanxia felt an urge to chuckle covertly. She was glad that he could remember her, but at the moment, the most important thing was to help him recall the past. Otherwise, they really couldn’t go back.

"Mm, I’m very happy, but I believe that you will remember everything," Su Wanxia said, then walked over to Mu Yingchen’s side and affectionately wrapped her arms around his arm.

Mu Yingchen couldn’t help but turn towards her and drew her into his embrace, "No matter when, I will never forget you."

The corners of Su Wanxia’s mouth were instantly lifted by Mu Yingchen’s nonsensical remark. Even though he had forgotten their love, at least he had deeply engraved her name in his mind.

The brilliant sunshine, the golden sea of flowers, and the two of them standing embraced amidst it all—everything was so beautiful, so romantic...

The next day, when Na Ersi was performing acupuncture on Mu Yingchen, he deliberately exerted a bit more force, yet Mu Yingchen remained motionless, no different from usual.

He couldn’t help but apply a bit more pressure until he heard a very soft hiss and suddenly stopped his movements.

"If you have remembered, don’t let me waste my effort..."

Na Ersi floated this sentence lightly while looking at the back of Mu Yingchen’s head.

Mu Yingchen couldn’t help but slightly curve his lips upwards. This person was not only skilled in medicine, but his ability to read people was also not at all inferior to his own.

He stood up from the chair, looking at Na Ersi with some curiosity.

"How did you find out?" He thought he had disguised himself well, even Wanwan hadn’t noticed, so how did he find out?

"Your eyes can’t lie..." Na Ersi began to use Su Wanxia’s words.

Mu Yingchen raised his eyebrows; he had already been restraining his emotions when facing Wanwan, yet Na Ersi still noticed. Was it that he had been too obvious?

"When?"

This time Na Ersi looked at him and couldn’t help but hum lightly, "If I’m not mistaken, you remembered that day at the lakeside pavilion while practicing calligraphy, right?"

Na Ersi was quite confident in his medical skills—he had clearly judged that within a month he should be able to recover. But more than half a month had passed, and there was no movement from him, which made Na Ersi doubt himself for a while.

However, what really made him certain of Mu Yingchen’s memory recovery was yesterday on the mountain while picking tea. When they left the tea garden, his domineering actions and gaze made Na Ersi suspect again that he had completely recovered.

And today’s test proved it all—he indeed had regained his memory long ago.

Mu Yingchen, observing Na Ersi’s assured gaze, shook his head with a chuckle; his guess wasn’t off by the slightest.

That day at the lakeside pavilion, he had been lost in thought holding Wanwan’s calligraphy. At that moment, while looking at the six characters, he felt a very familiar sensation, but couldn’t recall where that familiarity came from.

It was then that Na Wa placed a piece of xuan paper with her name in front of him, and when he saw the three characters, he suddenly had an epiphany.

It turned out that he had been the one who was mistaken all along. The character "Wan" in Na Wa’s name was not the "Wan" etched in his mind. He immediately realized this as he looked at the characters for Su Wanxia’s name. Something burst through his brain at that moment, and in an instant, he recalled all of the past events.

It was that miraculous, that coincidental...

"You’ve remembered everything, so why didn’t you tell us, and still deceived us into thinking you hadn’t remembered anything?" Na Ersi looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Mu Yingchen slightly curved his lips with a smile: "You wouldn’t understand the joy of it even if I told you..."