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Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today-Chapter 90 - I Dont Have a Fiancee_1
Chapter 90: Chapter 90 I Don’t Have a Fiancee_1
Chapter 90 -90 I Don’t Have a Fiancee_1
Su Wanxia came upstairs to her bedroom, intending to slam the door shut, but after thinking it over, she left the door wide open instead.
She was determined to hear what he was here for.
Once Mu Yingchen sat down, he directly expressed his doubts to Su’s mother because he had a premonition she knew what had happened.
“Auntie, I want to know what happened to Wanwan today,” he said.
His straightforward question left Su’s mother at a loss for how to reply.
After weighing her words, Su’s mother spoke with some obliquity, “Yingchen, Xiaxia is my only daughter, and I don’t want her to be wronged anymore.” With a fiancée already, if Xiaxia continues being with him, she can only be wronged and feel heartache.
“Auntie, I will make her happy,” Mu Yingchen declared with a resolute look in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Su’s mother didn’t know what to say, as there were some things he didn’t know, and saying too much would only lead to his suspicion.
“Yingchen, it’s not that I have prejudices against you, it’s just—” Su’s mother paused, and Mu Yingchen looked at her inquiringly.
She sighed softly, “It’s just that you have a fiancée, and continuing this relationship with Xiaxia like this might be inappropriate.”
After hearing Su’s mother’s words, Mu Yingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chilling sternness flashed through the depths of his gaze.
“Auntie, there must be some misunderstanding here, I don’t have a fiancée,” Mu Yingchen said with a firm tone.
“But it was Xiaxia who told me herself,” Su’s mother was confused.
Mu Yingchen slightly smiled, “She must have made a mistake, I’ll go—” He glanced up toward the upstairs.
Su’s mother knew what he meant and didn’t stop him, simply nodding lightly.
Watching Mu Yingchen’s retreating figure as he headed upstairs, Su’s mother shook her head helplessly. The children had grown up and had their thoughts, and they as parents couldn’t control much anymore.
Meanwhile, Su Wanxia was lying on the bed, ears pricked and intently eavesdropping, but while she could faintly make out some voices just before, now she couldn’t catch a single word.
As she puzzled over this, a magnified handsome face suddenly appeared before her eyes.
“Ah!” She cried out in surprise, instantly sitting up straight.
Luckily, Mu Yingchen moved quickly, otherwise their noses might have collided with painful results.
“Who let you come up here?” she glared at him angrily, nearly scared to death.
Mu Yingchen grinned teasingly, “The guilty mind fears the knock at the door, were you doing something guilty just now?”
Su Wanxia reacted as if someone had stepped on her tail, immediately retorting angrily, “Of course not!”
Then she huffed, “And I don’t know who is the one doing something guilty.”
Mu Yingchen stood by the bed, leaning in slightly, “Indeed, it’s hard to tell who’s the guilty one.”
Su Wanxia’s face flushed unnaturally for a moment, then she pouted. So what if she was eavesdropping just now? Even if she didn’t admit it, what could he do?
Looking at her, Mu Yingchen indulged her, “Have you been naughty again? Haven’t you been listening to me properly?”
Su Wanxia was already irritated, and his words only made her glare fiercely. She was naughty? Listening to him? If she had really listened to him, she might not even know when he got married.
At that thought, she felt a mix of grievance and sadness and turned her head away, giving Mu Yingchen the cold shoulder.
Mu Yingchen’s brows arched, his profound eyes filled with seven parts doting and three parts helplessness.
He sighed softly and walked to Su Wanxia’s side of the bed.
This time Su Wanxia didn’t even bother to huff and simply turned her back on Mu Yingchen again, wrapping her arms around her knees and sitting in the middle of the bed, looking as pitiable as possible.
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If she weren’t perched on the grand bed but crouched on some street corner, anyone would think she was an abandoned child.
But now, she might as well be an abandoned child, her beloved man had become someone else’s fiancé. Was it not okay for her to be upset?
Mu Yingchen hooked his lips helplessly, it seemed he was truly angry this time, with his stubbornness kicking in, but—he liked it.
“Wanwan, will you listen to me, please?”
As if she would listen to him, big liar.
“…” Ignoring him.
“Who promised last time to always believe me from then on?”
It was her brain malfunctioning last time.
“…” Still ignoring him.
“Do I really not deserve your trust?”
He’s already lied, and here he is pretending to care.
“…” Still giving him the cold shoulder.
Mu Yingchen would say one thing, and Su Wanxia would refute him in her heart, in short, she was ignoring him.
Mu Yingchen, standing at the bedside, saw that Su Wanxia was still turned away from him, and he felt somewhat displeased.
He bent down, stretched out his arms, lifted Su Wanxia up to the edge of the bed, and then sat down on the edge himself, scooping her up onto his lap in a series of smooth, unhurried movements.
Su Wanxia was furious. Did he think he could do whatever he wanted just because he was strong and healthy?
“Mu Yingchen, you’re nothing but a big jerk, a big liar!”
Mu Yingchen grasped her wildly flailing arms, his eyes deeply fixating on her.
“Wanwan, why won’t you believe what I say? Why do you always listen to what others say?”
Su Wanxia stopped struggling, turned her face away, and spoke indifferently, “If she is not, then why would she boast in front of me about being your fiancée?” Ding Nianzi, no matter how arrogant she was, would not dare to blatantly claim that she had an engagement with him or that she was his fiancée. Thus, what Bai Yudie said was not false.
That’s why she felt so distressed after hearing it.
A dangerous look flickered in the depths of Mu Yingchen’s eyes before vanishing.
“Wanwan, that engagement was decided by my grandfather on his own, but I have never agreed, I have never once promised anything.”
In Su Wanxia’s eyes there was a profound sense of powerlessness. He had not agreed, so what if he had not agreed? She couldn’t possibly be the one to marry him, and what right did she have to question him?
Mu Yingchen watched the silent Su Wanxia and said in a low voice, “In this life, the only person I will marry is you, Wanwan. Believe me…”
Su Wanxia looked at Mu Yingchen in shock, her expression changing rapidly, making Mu Yingchen unable to decipher what lay beneath.
When he proposed to her last time, she rejected him with silence. Now, he was saying something similar, and she again responded with silence, the look in her eyes so deep even he could not see through it.
Something flashed through his mind, and he squinted slightly, pressing her in a soft but firm tone, “Wanwan, what are you worried about?”
Su Wanxia was startled by Mu Yingchen’s sharp and probing gaze. She quickly masked the expression in her eyes and pretended to be angry, huffing, “Nothing, you’re just a liar, deliberately hiding her identity from me!”
“I didn’t think she was important enough to mention to you.”
Not important? She might not be important to him, but she was to her, okay?
“Sly excuse!” Su Wanxia spat out two words resentfully and, taking advantage of Mu Yingchen’s distraction, leapt from his lap to the ground.
Then she quickly ran to the other side, put on her shoes, huffed at him again, and turned to walk out the door.