Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 441 - 439: Can’t Rush to Throw Myself at the Male God_1

Chapter 441: Chapter 439: Can’t Rush to Throw Myself at the Male God_1

When Pei Mojing returned with two packs of Little Angels, Mu Zixuan had already dumped all his clothes into the washing machine. Since he said to throw them there himself, why should she bother to hand-wash them with her delicate hands?

She had also cleaned the imprints off the leather sofa and changed into a casual home outfit. Her long, wavy black hair was tied up high, making her look like an undergrad who hadn’t yet graduated...

"These are yours!" As soon as Pei Mojing entered the door, he tossed the things in his hand toward Mu Zixuan.

Luckily, she reacted quickly, or she might have really been hit by them.

"Thank you so much..." She giggled at the man removing his sunglasses and mask with a frown on his face.

"Don’t mention it, as long as you don’t spill blood in my house..."

"..."

Pei Mojing didn’t just bring back two packs of Little Angels, but also two takeout meals, which truly suited Mu Zixuan’s tastes. She had just started feeling starved not long after he left, but she didn’t have his phone number, and it seemed there was nothing to eat in the fridge. She had been contemplating whether to go out and grab some food when he returned.

While they were eating, Pei Mojing’s phone suddenly started vibrating on the table.

Mu Zixuan raised an eyebrow. This late, and someone was still calling him—could it be his girlfriend?

"Neil..."

"I mean, Pei Mojing, the acting god, the movie emperor! Where the hell are you? You said you were coming back today, right? I waited for two hours at the airport and didn’t see a soul. I called your phone, and no one answered. Are you trying to drive me insane?!"

Only then did it seem to dawn on Pei Mojing that he had forgotten about this, and after a pause, he said indifferently, "Ran into some fans at the airport and took a cab back home..."

"What? You took a cab and didn’t let me know, making me wait for nothing?!" The person on the other end was clearly freaking out.

Mu Zixuan arched an eyebrow. Who was the man on the phone, so unlucky...

"Got caught up in the moment and forgot. You can head back..." Pei Mojing didn’t show the slightest hint of guilt, as if it was all quite normal for him.

"I’m defeated by you! There’s a press conference at 10 a.m. tomorrow, don’t be late again!!"

"Got it, bye..." After he spoke, he hung up before the person on the other end could say anything more.

Mu Zixuan thought that the person on the other end must be going mad again.

"Is he your agent?" It must be his agent...

"Mmm..." Pei Mojing nodded.

"Tough luck..." Mu Zixuan muttered under her breath and continued to eat.

Pei Mojing immediately darkened in expression—this woman!

After eating, Mu Zixuan ran upstairs and then stood in front of the exquisite railing on the second floor, asking Pei Mojing, who was reading his script in the living room.

"Hey! Which room am I staying in?"

"Whatever..." Pei Mojing didn’t even look up.

Mu Zixuan pouted. Whatever? So his room was also an option? But even if offered, she wouldn’t stay there.

She chose a bedroom far from Pei Mojing’s, applied a sleeping mask, and fell into a deep sleep. Even though she had slept on the plane, she still felt sleepy during what was the normal resting hours at night.

After reading the script for an hour, Pei Mojing got up and headed upstairs.

Without meaning to, he circled the second floor, and when he reached the bedroom with the tightly closed door, a touch of warmth unexpectedly swept through his heart, without reason or cause... Simply warmth...

Early the next morning, Mu Zixuan crawled out of bed, freshened up, organized her belongings, and quietly slipped downstairs to leave.

She had washed the clothes and repaid the kindness, there was no need to stay any longer.

Moreover, the two of them were essentially strangers without any connection; there was no need for a face-to-face goodbye...

When Pei Mojing got out of bed, he suddenly realized he didn’t even know the woman’s name. After getting dressed, he walked toward that bedroom feeling somewhat pleased, but as soon as he reached the doorway, he saw the bedroom door ajar, the bed made up neatly, as if no one had ever been there the day before...

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurried downstairs. She wasn’t in the living room, the kitchen, nor the bathroom. Only on the balcony hung his pristine white shirt and trousers...

She had left... Without a single word, she had quietly slipped away... Without even saying goodbye, without leaving a farewell...

Why did it feel so hollow inside?

Perhaps he had been lonely for too long by himself...

As Na Xiaoxiao walked downstairs from the upper floor, she saw Mu Zixuan coming in, carrying her little suitcase.

She was surprised. Had she returned so soon?

"Shanshan... why didn’t you stay and have fun there a few more days?"

"Ah... Qiqi has classes and there was no one to hang out with me, so I came back..."

"Hehe... that’s true..."

Mu Zixuan glanced upstairs, then trotted over to Xiaoxiao’s side and gossiped, "So? In these two days we were gone, did you and my brother get any closer?"

Na Xiaoxiao shrugged, "What do you think?"

Seeing Xiaoxiao’s expression, Mu Zixuan guessed the answer, "No?"

"It’s the same as before..."

"Well... it’s not easy to throw oneself at a male god..." especially Yaoyao, that kind of introverted flirt.

Na Xiaoxiao was utterly impressed by Mu Zixuan’s comment.

After having breakfast with Mu Zixuan, she drove to the company.

Yesterday, Mu Zisu had worked overtime at the company and seemed not to have come back.

A few new plans were being implemented preliminarily, so the Mu Group was very busy these couple of days.

At the company, a beautiful receptionist called out to her.

"Ms. Secretary..."

"Hmm?" She stopped and turned with a smile.

"Here’s a registered letter for you, just delivered by the front desk..."

"Hehe... thank you..." She reached out to take it.

Seeing the anonymous sender, she felt a surge of happiness, certain that it was from her dad and mom missing her.

But how did they know she was in C City? Oh right, Uncle Achen and Aunt Xia must have told them.

Excitedly arriving at her office, she sat at her desk and began to open the envelope.

For five years, it had been her dad and mom sending her letters, telling her funny stories from the village and then giving her a long list of precautions.

Since Na Family Village was rather secluded, she couldn’t send letters even if she wanted to. However, every time her parents would indicate in their letters whether they were well and would tell her not to worry.

What funny stories would there be this time?

She gleefully unfolded the letter, but as the contents caught her eye, the smile on her lips suddenly stiffened, and the joyful look in her eyes slowly dimmed...

Xiaoxiao...

The five-year period is almost up, it’s time to come back...

We all miss you very much...