Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 530 - 528: From Girlfriend to Fiancée_1

"Yeah... Xiaoxiao, Grandma’s cooking is so tasty, today we’ll be her little helpers..." Mu Zixuan chuckled.

Na Xiaoxiao could only smile and mention two dish names, feeling sweet inside. She had heard that Su’s father and mother were very nice, but she didn’t expect them to be even more amiable and approachable than she imagined.

Su’s father glanced at the three people laughing and talking in the living room and couldn’t help but ask Mu Zisu with a smile,

"Yaoyao... it’s really not easy to see you bring a girlfriend home..." They had been waiting for this since he turned twenty, for six years, and finally, the day had come.

Mu Zisu laughed lightly, "In any case, I’ve brought her home today..."

"Not bad, this girl is good. So when do you two plan to get married so we can hold a great-grandson..." Su’s father’s face was full of expectation. Since Little Qiqi had grown up, they hadn’t held a Little Tuanzi for almost twenty years, they really missed it and eagerly hoped they would get married soon. Who knew that Yaoyao and Shanshan would neither have girlfriends nor boyfriends, making them anxious.

Mu Zisu’s hand that was fiddling with a chess piece paused for a moment, then he laughed lightly, "Grandpa... I haven’t proposed to her yet, we might have to wait a bit more..."

"Wait again?" Su’s father’s expression was exaggerated.

"Just be patient, it won’t be too long. Before the Spring Festival, she will surely become my fiancée..." Mu Zisu said, the corner of his mouth carrying a smile full of confidence.

Upon hearing his words, Su’s father suddenly became spirited, "Yaoyao... well done, strive to let us hold a great-grandson by next Spring Festival..."

Mu Zisu’s smile deepened, "Just wait and see..."

If the three people sitting in the living room had heard the conversation of the two, who knows what their expression would be. Usually so serious, like a total blockhead, and now discussing such matters behind their backs, haha...

When it was nearly noon, Mu Zixuan and Na Xiaoxiao followed Su’s mother into the kitchen. Thankfully, the kitchen was big enough to accommodate the three of them easily.

Mu Zixuan’s cooking skills were just like Su Wanxia’s, simply unflattering, lacking both form and flavor.

However, Na Xiaoxiao wasn’t much better, managing simple dishes at best. Anyway, what she made turned out to be better than Mu Zixuan’s.

So, both of them were still relegated to being helpers.

Su’s mother’s cooking skills had been irresistible from the time of Su Wanxia; she was adept and efficient. A few home-style dishes were skillfully prepared by her hands, and in no time, they were appetizing and fragrant out of the wok.

"Just need to simmer two soups and we’ll be done..." Su’s mother said with a cheerful look at the two.

"Grandma... can we try them first to see if they’re tasty..." Na Xiaoxiao blinked, making excuses to eat what she actually craved.

"Tasty..." While Na Xiaoxiao was asking Su’s mother, Mu Zixuan had already sneaked a taste and was making an appreciative evaluation with a face full of aftertaste.

Na Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Zixuan in astonishment; how could she be so quick?

"Hehe..." Mu Zixuan smiled at her, used to it.

"Xiaoxiao, feel free to eat if you like, we don’t have so many rules in our house..." When she cooked, there were always plenty of sneaky eaters, with Shanshan being the one who sneaked the most, even more than her mommy did when she was little.

Na Xiaoxiao chuckled and reached for her chopsticks, ready to dive in, when unexpectedly, Mu Zisu appeared at the doorway, "No sneaking bites..."

Na Xiaoxiao’s hand froze in mid-air, and then she looked helplessly at Mu Zisu standing in the doorway.

Yet, Mu Zisu walked over with an amused face, took the chopsticks from her hand without a second word, picked up his favorite dish, and unhesitatingly popped it into his mouth, then nodded, "Tasty..."

Na Xiaoxiao was on the verge of tears--

Seeing Mu Zisu like this made Su’s mother indescribably happy inside.

In the end, Mu Zisu picked up another dish and held it to Na Xiaoxiao’s mouth, and she felt somewhat comforted.

A table full of people laughed and chatted through lunch, and after keeping the two elders company for a while, they finally got up to leave.

Before leaving, Su’s father looked at Mu Zisu with eyes that nearly disappeared from laughter, "Yaoyao... Grandpa is waiting for your good news..."

The few people around looked at them both, puzzled, not knowing what they had agreed upon while playing chess.

Mu Zisu’s lips curved into a smile, "Okay..."

The car slowly entered the Mu Family estate, and as they approached the main building, Mu Zixuan, with sharp eyes, noticed a familiar car parked not too far away.

Her heart skipped a beat. Could that be Pei Mojing’s car?

As they got closer, she confirmed that it indeed was Pei Mojing’s car.

In her mind, she wondered, could Pei Mojing have come?

What would he be doing here at this time?

After getting out of the car and before they had walked into the building, Pei Mojing, with his hands in his pockets, came out from inside.

He seemed to suit white very well; Mu Zixuan had never seen anyone look better in a white suit than him.

Of course, her dad and Yaoyao seemed to always wear black suits.

If they dressed in refined white, they would definitely look better than him.

If Pei Mojing knew what Mu Zixuan was thinking, he would certainly cough up blood. His pride in his white suit was being outdone by his father-in-law and brother-in-law—did he even have a life anymore?

"What are you doing here?" Mu Zixuan, with arms crossed, stood at the bottom of the steps, looking up at the figure on the steps.

Pei Mojing’s lips curled up into a stunning smile, "You’ve announced to the whole world that I’m yours. Shouldn’t I come to show my thanks?"

Mu Zixuan was a bit baffled, "What are you talking about? Who announced to the whole world that you’re mine?"

Pei Mojing winked at her, "No?"

"No..." Mu Zixuan shook her head decisively.

"Oh..." Pei Mojing nodded, "Then I don’t know who said that in life I’m hers, and in death, her ghost..."

Mu Zixuan felt as if struck by lightning, her eyes widening in shock as she stood frozen in place!

Good heavens! She couldn’t have been photographed by the paparazzi at the mall today!

Xiaoxiao, who followed behind, widened her eyes when she heard Pei Mojing’s words. How could Pei Mojing know what Shanshan said in the mall?

Then they saw Mu Zixuan scream, quickly bow her head and pull out her mobile phone from her bag, flipping through it rapidly.

A bold headline suddenly invaded her sight—

Pei, the Film Emperor, in life is someone’s man, in death, someone’s ghost.

The reason for the use of "someone" might be because Mu Zisu had issued a warning before, so they dared not be so blatant.

However, opening a short video would let you see exactly who that "someone" is...

Mu Zixuan’s finger trembled, the video loaded quickly, and in a few seconds, that domineering statement, along with her extremely arrogant expression, spread...

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