Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 533 - 531 Today, he is the third wheel_1

Chapter 533: Chapter 531 Today, he is the third wheel_1

Returning to the bedroom and looking at the empty room, Xiaoxiao felt a wave of loneliness at the bottom of her heart.

He had been gone for a few days, and she really missed him...

She wondered what he was doing now?

With that thought, she took out her phone again and dialed Mu Zisu’s number, but it was still unreachable. She frowned, wondering what was so important that his phone was always out of reach.

She threw the phone onto the bed and turned to walk into the bathroom.

At night, she slept restlessly, waking up frequently, which led to her waking up the next day with two panda eyes.

Xiaoxiao wailed at her reflection in the mirror, oh my! Her eyes...

Before heading downstairs, she fussed in front of the mirror for a while until she was satisfied and then left the house.

Just as she reached the downstairs, Mu Zixuan also came out of her bedroom and seeing Xiaoxiao, she spoke up, "Xiaoxiao... it’s getting cold. Shall we go out and buy some clothes today?"

Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, "Sure..." Anyway, she wasn’t going to the company, and she was idle at home.

After breakfast, Xiaoxiao thought she would finally not be the third wheel today, but as soon as they left the house, Pei Mojing’s car arrived at the Mu Family’s.

She wanted to cry but had no tears—could she still have a pleasant clothes shopping trip?

"Xiaoxiao, what are you spacing out for, get in the car..." Mu Zixuan shouted from beside the car door at Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao had a mournful expression, "Am I going to be the third wheel again today..."

Mu Zixuan shook her finger at her, "NO, NO, today he’s the third wheel. He shamelessly insisted on being our driver..."

"No... I’m the protector of flowers..." Pei Mojing chuckled from the driver’s seat.

Mu Zixuan rolled her eyes at him and got into the car.

Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly and also opened the car door—

Once they arrived at the mall, Pei Mojing put on a large pair of sunglasses, covering half of his face.

Xiaoxiao sighed, being a celebrity really wasn’t easy—going out and fearing being recognized, either wearing sunglasses, hats, masks, or all three combined.

Mu Zixuan had always loved going to bustling places since she was young, and it was the same when she grew up.

"Xiaoxiao... what looks good to wear?" Mu Zixuan looked around.

"Whatever you wear looks good..." Pei Mojing joined the conversation again.

"You are our bodyguard right now. A bodyguard must always remain silent and serious. So, starting now, you—are not allowed to speak..." Mu Zixuan pointed at Pei Mojing, whose mouth corners were hooked up.

"Okay, okay, I’m the bodyguard, but even bodyguards have the right to speak..."

"Then I’m stripping you of your right to speak now..."

Pei Mojing immediately surrendered.

Entering a shop, the sales associate greeted them with extra enthusiasm upon seeing their distinguished air.

"Welcome... Are the two misses here to pick out clothes? Over here, we have some newly arrived styles that are very beautiful..."

"This one is nice..." Pei Mojing pointed at a white Chanel-style outfit.

"Sir, you have good taste. This piece is designed by a famous French fashion designer, very flattering and beautiful..."

Pei Mojing felt the outfit suited Mu Zixuan perfectly and hooked up the corner of his mouth, "This one then, wrap it up..."

The sales associate’s eyes shone; they loved such straightforward and generous customers.

Mu Zixuan and Xiaoxiao folded their arms as they watched Pei Mojing. They wondered who was doing the shopping here.

But after that, whenever Mu Zixuan and Xiaoxiao entered a shop, as soon as Pei Mojing saw something he thought suited Mu Zixuan, he just needed to lift a finger, call out a size, and it was wrapped up.

And Mu Zixuan didn’t browse for herself anymore; she looked for what would suit Xiaoxiao and, like Pei Mojing, simply had it wrapped up directly.

Xiaoxiao indicated that she felt very helpless, extremely helpless.

Being a third wheel to the two of them was less desirable than staying home to watch TV. It was pure masochism--

As they passed by a men’s boutique, Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but be drawn to a tie clip displayed at the entrance.

Sometimes, the first impression is what counts when buying something.

Her first impression told her that this tie clip would be perfect for Mu Zisu.

"Xiaoxiao... are you thinking of giving this to Yaoyao? This is nice..."

Xiaoxiao glanced sideways at Mu Zixuan: "You also think it’s nice?"

Mu Zixuan nodded: "Yeah, it’s nice..."

"It’s indeed quite nice; give me one too..." Pei Mojing looked at Mu Zixuan with a begging expression.

Mu Zixuan was speechless but in the end, she did buy one for Pei Mojing, although it was a different style from the one Xiaoxiao got for Mu Zisu. After all, Mu Zisu always dressed in black, while Pei Mojing, well, he was always in white.

As it approached noon, the three of them left the mall.

The day was overcast with no sunshine--

It seemed that the first wave of winter’s cold air had arrived and soon, it would probably start snowing.

Once seated in the car, warmth enveloped them, and as Xiaoxiao watched the steam on the glass turn into a thin mist, her thoughts drifted off...

She vividly remembered the first time she met Mu Zisu. The sky was also gray and heavy, with snowflakes drifting down. It was beautiful...

She stood under the eaves, watching his car slowly stop not far from the steps. Her heart pounded as if beating a drum.

At that time, she didn’t know what kind of person Mu Zisu was. She thought he would be easy to get along with, just like Shanshan and Qiqi. But to her surprise, his first word to her was merely a "Hmm."

Old Master Su introduced her with a beaming smile to Mu Zisu as he stepped out of the car, and he first looked at her intently for two seconds and then nodded with a faint "Hmm."

Their first meeting was that simple—no heroic rescues, no earth-shattering events, no celestial flowers scattered, just plain ordinary.

"Xiaoxiao... Xiaoxiao..."

Hearing Mu Zixuan calling her twice, Xiaoxiao suddenly snapped back to reality and looked at her.

"What’s with you lately? Always daydreaming..." Mu Zixuan raised an eyebrow at her.

Xiaoxiao made an awkward face, "Hehe, it’s nothing..."

"Oh... I see, you’re thinking about Yaoyao..." Mu Zixuan lifted a finger and pointed at her, laughing merrily.

Xiaoxiao smiled frankly: "You’re allowed to flaunt your love, so can’t I spare a thought..."

"Haha... Xiaoxiao, if Yaoyao heard that, he’d be very happy."

Xiaoxiao glanced at her irritably, "What did you just call me for anyway?"

"Look at that, you’re so lost in thoughts that you didn’t even hear what I said." Mu Zixuan pouted.

"Hehe, what is it?"

Mu Zixuan looked helpless, "I just said, he invited us to his place, to cook for us..."

Xiaoxiao was astonished, "He can cook?"

Mu Zixuan’s eyelashes fluttered twice, "Yeah, and it’s not bad..."

Pei Mojing up front was not having it: "Not just not bad, it’s excellent..."