Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 475 - 473 You Are Mine, and I Am Yours_1

Chapter 475: Chapter 473 You Are Mine, and I Am Yours_1

Hearing the reporter ask that question, Na Xiaoxiao and Mu Zixuan were both staring with wide eyes, intently watching the television screen.

Especially Mu Zixuan, her gaze almost wished it could penetrate the television screen and bore a hole through Pei Mojing’s body.

Mu Zixuan had already secretly decided, if Pei Mojing dared to say anything nonsensical, she would definitely make him regret it!

Pei Mojing curved his lips into a smile, his tall and graceful figure suddenly emitting a captivating aura.

"We’re very good, thank you everyone for your concern..."

Wow!

With one sentence, the whole place was in an uproar!

Mu Zixuan, hearing Pei Mojing say such shameless words, picked up the cushion on the sofa and threw it!

"Asshole! Who’s very good with you!"

Na Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and smiled, it seemed that Pei Mojing was determined to entangle himself with Shanshan. However, it was uncertain if he could win Shanshan’s heart... and from what it looked like now, it didn’t seem very optimistic.

And the press conference scene suddenly boiled over again...

Pei Mojing’s statement also completely dispelled the rumors that he had an improper relationship with Xu Junxian.

Actually, when that piece of news came out, most people didn’t believe it. If it weren’t for that suggestive photo, things wouldn’t have escalated to this point.

After all, the private lives of Pei, the film emperor, and Xu, the music god, were quite impeccable and clean.

"Do you have plans to get married?"

"What industry does she work in?"

"May I ask..."

"May I ask..."

Facing the reporters’ relentless questions, Pei Mojing just smiled gently, "Thank you all for your concern. If she and I have any further plans, we’ll definitely tell everyone... But now, I want to say something to her across the screen, in front of all the people..."

"Wow! How romantic!"

"What does the film emperor want to say to her?"

Pei Mojing faced the camera, his lips curled in a mischievous smile, and his slender, phoenix eyes brimmed with a determined playfulness, "I want to say: my dear, you are mine, and I--- am yours..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place erupted with a vigorous chorus of cheers.

Who knew the film emperor could be so infatuated? Everybody started to become curious about the identity of that woman, but even those who knew she was the daughter of the Mu Group dared not blatantly report it. They had received instructions not to recklessly report on the affairs of the Miss of the Mu Family, especially her personal relationships.

Mu Zixuan was so angry that veins were throbbing on her forehead, and her large eyes were glaring fiercely at the brilliantly smiling man on the screen, wishing she could pin him to the ground and give him a good beating, shutting up his nonsense-spewing mouth!

"Shanshan... it looks like Pei Mojing has successfully resolved this crisis..." Na Xiaoxiao clicked her tongue twice while watching the man smiling brilliantly on the screen.

"I’m not done with him!" Mu Zixuan lifted her finger, pointing at Pei Mojing on the screen.

Na Xiaoxiao shook her head and chuckled. Pei Mojing was probably longing for her to be endlessly entangled with him now!

Thus, the storm passed, and whenever people mentioned the nation’s heartthrob Pei Mojing, they couldn’t help but shake their heads and sigh. Nobody expected the great film emperor to be such a sentimental man!

"You are mine, and I am yours"—this phrase became a declaration of love that was both domineering and affectionate on the internet overnight.

Mu Zixuan lay on the sofa in frustration, Pei Mojing’s words echoing in her mind—the ones he had said to her through the television screen.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious and irritable she became, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Pei Mojing was utterly shameless.

"Shanshan... what are you doing?" Na Xiaoxiao watched Mu Zixuan tossing and turning restlessly on the sofa and couldn’t help but laugh as she spoke.

It seemed that Pei Mojing’s influence on her was not insignificant.

Mu Zixuan got up from the sofa with a swoosh and shouted angrily, "No way! I have to go find that jerk and settle the score!"

Na Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Zixuan, who was storming toward the door, and hurriedly spoke, "Shanshan! Are you really going..."

"I’m off, when Yaoyao comes back and asks about me, just say I went out to meet some friends..." Mu Zixuan’s crisp voice drifted from the darkness outside the door.

Na Xiaoxiao shook her head and smiled ruefully, wondering why Pei Mojing and Shanshan, who had known each other for less than two months, seemed to already have an inseverable connection.

And here she was, having been by Mu Zisu’s side for five years, yet she could only call him ’Zisu,’ and that had only started since yesterday. Was this what was meant by the depth of two people’s fate?

As she sat in a corner of the sofa daydreaming, the light in front of her suddenly became obscured by a shadow. She snapped back to reality and, in the moment she looked up, her heartbeat seemed to miss a beat...

The dashing man in a suit stood above her, looking down with a slight tilt of his head, his thin lips pursed slightly as usual, exuding an aura of unapproachability; his tall and elegant stance radiated an innate and endless sense of nobility and grace...

Na Xiaoxiao found herself holding her breath, staring greedily at the man before her, Mu Zisu...

For some reason, a wave of melancholy suddenly passed through her heart, and the depths of her clear, watery eyes began to show hints of desolation and helplessness...

If she left a month later, would she ever see him again?

Would he miss her just a little?

Would he always remember that there was once a girl who had spent five years by his side?

Would he?

Mu Zisu’s eyes narrowed slightly; he disliked it when people stared at him, especially women...

Yet, here she was, staring at him so brazenly without a care, and he did not show the slightest sign of irritation...

Could this be what they call...

He silently scrutinized the expression in Na Xiaoxiao’s eyes, surprised to find that they seemed filled with sadness and helplessness...

Shouldn’t she be happy and excited to see him?

Why did she look like this?

Just as he was about to question her, Na Xiaoxiao, who had been staring at him, suddenly spoke...

Her voice was ethereal and vivacious, like an orchid in a secluded valley...

"If I leave Mu Group, would you remember me?"

Mu Zisu’s heart skipped a beat, and then he glanced at her coldly, saying indifferently, "The contract you signed with Mu Group is for ten years..." So unless he asked her to leave, she was obligated to stay by his side for another five years.

Na Xiaoxiao suddenly chuckled, pressing the bitterness deep into her heart, then boldly said, "And what about after those five years? If I leave then, would you forget about me... "

Mu Zisu did not answer her directly, but looking at her expectant gaze, he said indifferently, "I’ll tell you after five years..."

Na Xiaoxiao’s lips instantly curved into a smile, her eyes brightening with joy.

At least he hadn’t said he would, nor had he said he didn’t know; did that mean she still held a little space in his heart?

"Why are you suddenly asking this question?" Mu Zisu sat across from her, his deep, calm black eyes scrutinizing her.