Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 612 - 610 Mojing and Zixuan = Marriage = Happiness_1

Chapter 612: Chapter 610 Mojing and Zixuan = Marriage = Happiness_1

Mu Zisu’s heart swelled with bitterness again, "Xiaoxiao···"

"Hmm?"

"You really want to go back that much···" Sadness filled Mu Zisu’s eyes. Did she truly have no feelings of longing left for him now?

Could it be that a loved one could really be erased to the point where not a trace is left?

Xiaoxiao’s heart suddenly trembled, and then she smiled faintly, "I just simply want to know when they are getting engaged···"

"Believe you···" Mu Zisu took her hand and walked back, unable to hide the bitterness at the corner of his mouth. Whether he believed it or not, in the end, after Shanshan got engaged, he was not going to let her leave either.

"Xiaoxiao···" Mu Ziqing stepped forward and hugged Xiaoxiao tightly, "I’ve missed you so much···"

Mu Zixuan had already given Su Wanxia and the others a heads up. Learning that Xiaoxiao had lost part of her memory, everyone was shocked.

No wonder they had always felt that something wasn’t quite right between Yaoyao and Xiaoxiao. It turned out to be because of this.

It seems that nothing is perfect after all.

Xiaoxiao hugged Mu Ziqing back, "Qiqi··· I’ve missed you too···"

"I just heard from Shanshan that you guys had a blast in Bali. Sigh, it’s just a pity that I couldn’t go···" lamented Mu Ziqing with a look of regret.

"We can go again next time···" Xiaoxiao said, laughing as she held her hand.

"Yeah, next time, no matter what, I must go···"

"Alright, you two, if you have something to say, go inside and talk···" Mu Zixuan looked at the two of them exasperatedly.

"OKOK!" Mu Ziqing waved her hand and nodded.

After everyone arrived in the living room, they couldn’t help but turn their gazes toward Pei Mojing.

Su Wanxia then looked toward Mu Zixuan, "Shanshan··· how did Mojing propose to you?"

Mu Zixuan smiled with narrowed eyes, "Anyway, it was more romantic than when Dad did it···"

Mu Yingchen raised an eyebrow. Really? More romantic than him?

He had always considered himself the most romantic···

"Oh··· is that so?" Mu Ziqing looked over with a curious face, "Sis, then you tell us, just how romantic was it···"

"I’m not telling you. I just want you to be curious···" Mu Zixuan wore an expression that clearly said she was not spilling the beans.

Everyone was speechless---

Pei Mojing couldn’t help but give a wry smile. The high praise from her truly flattered him.

"Alright then··· we’ll stay curious··· Now, let’s talk about your engagement···" Su Wanxia said with a light laugh.

Mu Zixuan rolled her eyes and looked toward Pei Mojing.

Pei Mojing smiled, looking at Mu Yingchen and Su Wanxia, "Uncle and auntie, you decide···"

With his parents gone, it was only right that they take charge of the wedding matters.

Mu Yingchen nodded, "Hmm··· when do you guys want to get married···?" His daughter suddenly getting married was something he found hard to let go of.

"Next year···" suggested Mu Zixuan, and then she added, "Preferably during a season when spring is warm and flowers bloom···"

"That would be next March, wouldn’t it?" Su Wanxia looked at Mu Zixuan. Next March, she calculated in her mind, then her brows suddenly furrowed. Now in July, there was just over half a year left.

A girl grows up and moves on.

Pei Mojing’s heart was filled with excitement; it was just as he had envisioned. He too wished to walk down the aisle with her during the season of blooming spring.

"Alright··· then the date of the engagement···" Su Wanxia frowned. What would be a good date to set it?

"Set it on the sixteenth of August..." Mu Yingchen’s mother, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, "That day is a good day..."

When the old matriarch spoke, no one dared to disobey.

"Okay, Grandma... We’ll follow your lead..." Mu Zixuan said with a giggle.

Mu Yingchen’s mother immediately smiled so wide her eyes disappeared.

Na Xiaoxiao mentally calculated, August sixteenth, almost a month away.

A month... should be enough time for her to understand the ins and outs of the situation.

"Mojing... In the future, you must treat our Shanshan well... You can’t bully her..." Mu Yingchen’s mother said earnestly to Pei Mojing.

Pei Mojing immediately responded, "Grandma... I promise you, I will never bully her..."

Mu Zixuan, watching Pei Mojing’s earnest promise, couldn’t help but snort dismissively in her heart. As if she’d believe that!

No sooner had she accepted his marriage proposal than he started bullying her in full beast mode; who knows how rampant he might get in the future.

Thinking this, Mu Zixuan fell into deep thought. This wouldn’t do; if she let him have his way with her, he’d turn the skies upside down.

Mu Zixuan quietly resolved to take some measures against Pei Mojing, but as to what those measures should be, she didn’t have a clue at the moment.

That night, an excited Pei Mojing posted a message on his Weibo, which he rarely used: Mojing and Zixuan = Marriage = Happiness.

The moment this message was released, it immediately set off a tidal wave of heated discussion.

There were those who said Pei Mojing’s ancestors must be emitting green smoke from their graves for him to marry the top heiress in the business world, while others said that although Pei Group couldn’t rival Mu Group, in the entertainment industry they were a top-notch leader, a perfect match in terms of family status—in short, the internet was flooded with all sorts of comments and opinions.

After all, he was a movie star with a decade of legendary fame. Even though he had stepped back behind the scenes, his hardcore fans were always keeping tabs on him.

"Wife... They’re saying I’m not good enough for you, what do you think?" Pei Mojing asked, opinionated as he held Mu Zixuan in his arms.

Mu Zixuan wrinkled her nose, "Then you’ve got to treat me better, to shut them up..."

Love filled Pei Mojing’s eyes. "They’re just jealous of me..." Because the people saying he wasn’t good enough for her were all men.

"They just can’t deal with it..." He added another comment.

Mu Zixuan gave him a sidelong glance, "You sound like a child. Aren’t there also tons of women jealous of me? They’re always crying their hearts out in the comments on your Weibo..."

Pei Mojing looked at her in surprise: "You know?"

"How could I not know?" Mu Zixuan raised an eyebrow.

"Did you sneakily follow my Weibo?"

"There’s nothing sneaky about it—I did it openly and honorably..."

"Then... were you just being jealous?"

Mu Zixuan glanced at him irritably, "No..."

Pei Mojing suddenly lost his cheerfulness, "Why aren’t you jealous?"

Mu Zixuan was exasperated, "Why would I be jealous?" She then added silently to herself: Anyway, with so many women crying out, it would be weird if she wasn’t jealous!

The key issue was that she couldn’t afford to be jealous! She didn’t want to sour herself with jealousy.

"They’re eyeing your husband, and you don’t feel a thing?" Pei Mojing felt dejected.

He began to doubt how much attraction he really held for Mu Zixuan.

"Of course I do... So if I were they wouldn’t be eyeing you? Their hearts belong to them, what can I do about that..." Mu Zixuan pursed her lips.

Pei Mojing finally regained a bit of his confidence.

He hugged Mu Zixuan closer, "You could declare your exclusive rights to them."