Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today-Chapter 118 - The Return of the Tomboy 2_1

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Chapter 118: Chapter 118: The Return of the Tomboy 2_1

Chapter 118 -118: The Return of the Tomboy 2_1

Mu Yingchen and Mu Feng, followed by Jian Manhui, were making their way over.

The mother of the Mu family saw this from a distance and frowned slightly in displeasure.

Yingchen’s words were a bit too much; Yudie was a member of the Bai Family after all. How could he say such things about her in front of so many people?

With that thought, she also stepped towards Su Wanxia.

Su Wanxia’s eyes lit up with joy when she saw Mu Yingchen.

She had been looking for him for a long time.

“Where did you go? I couldn’t find you anywhere.” Breaking free from Yan Yirou’s grasp, she walked softly over to Mu Yingchen and suddenly flung herself into his broad embrace.

The people around were slightly startled by Su Wanxia’s actions; her boldness was truly exceptional.

That was Mu Yingchen, the authoritative leader of the Mu Group.

Not only had she embarrassingly gotten drunk, but she also dared to throw herself into his arms without any regard for the many onlookers.

Mu Yingchen looked at her drunken state and immediately furrowed his brows.

It hadn’t been that long; how had she gotten so drunk again?

He lifted his head and shot a sharp glance at Yan Yirou and Kang Xiaolan.

“It’s not my fault; I didn’t let her drink,” Yan Yirou irresponsibly shrugged off any blame.

“I didn’t make her drink either,” Kang Xiaolan said, hastily shaking her head and waving her hands at Mu Yingchen’s somewhat threatening gaze.

Yirou and the rest were in the middle of an enthusiastic discussion when, unbeknownst to them, she became like this; they were helpless. It wasn’t their fault, really it wasn’t.

Mu Yingchen truly felt helpless. She got drunk from just touching alcohol, yet she insisted on drinking stubbornly.

And those four, what were they doing? They couldn’t even keep an eye on one person.

He should have known to keep her by his side so that she wouldn’t end up drunk and confused again.

Before the active cells from her drunken state started bubbling, it was better to take her away from here.

Otherwise, if she did something even more astonishing later, he wouldn’t be able to control the situation.

Mu Yingchen thought for a moment, then spoke a few words to Mu Feng before he was about to lead Su Wanxia away.

But the voice of the Mu family matriarch suddenly rang out, “Yingchen, it’s still early; where are you going?” She spoke with implied meaning; it was still early, which meant the guests hadn’t left yet and were enjoying themselves. How could he leave?

“Mom, you arrived just in time; I’ll leave the rest to you.” Mu Yingchen had been thinking about whether to inform his mother, and now that she was here, it was perfect.

The matriarch of the Mu family stared at the drunken Su Wanxia leaning in his arms, a sharp look flashing in her eyes.

“Yingchen, let her friends take her back,” she said, not openly voicing her disapproval due to the many eyes on them but subtly conveying her message.

Mu Yingchen understood his mother’s meaning all too well.

He smiled helplessly at her. With Su Wanxia in her current state, he truly did not feel comfortable leaving her in someone else’s care.

“Mom, I’ve more or less entertained all the guests; with you here, that will be enough. Thank you for your hard work.” Mu Yingchen had just made his rounds around the venue, so he really wasn’t interested in the remaining activities like cutting the cake, even though it was his birthday.

“You…” The matriarch was about to start scolding.

But Mu Yingchen had already turned around, considerately sheltering Su Wanxia with his body, and headed towards the exit.

Su Wanxia seemed to realize what he intended to do and suddenly stood still, displeased.

“I don’t want to leave, other people haven’t left yet,” she complained, frowning and pursing her lips.

A slight twitch played at Mu Yingchen’s temple, and without caring if the venue was crowded or not, he scooped her up around the waist and elegantly made his way outside.

Su Wanxia hadn’t expected Mu Yingchen to do this and immediately started yelling in his arms, her arms and legs flailing in an undisciplined manner. Fortunately, Mu Yingchen’s height was an advantage; otherwise, he really wouldn’t have been able to hold her through all the commotion.

All the guests at the venue were completely stunned; they were wondering if their eyes were deceiving them.

The cold and ruthless young master of the Mu Family, someone known for his iron-fisted methods, actually doted on his woman like this.

But wasn’t it said that he doesn’t care for women? So, what does it mean for him to be leaving with a tender, doting expression as he holds a woman in his arms?

The crowd couldn’t help but let their imaginations run wild.

But excluding a very few—

Like Mu’s mother, like Bai Yudie, like Ding Nianzi, like Jian Manhui and so on—

Mu Yingchen carried Su Wanxia out of the venue, and the bodyguards and the driver who were waiting at the door immediately followed him respectfully.

It was only then that Mu Yingchen suddenly remembered something and, turning his head slightly, asked the bodyguards behind him, “How did you let her in?”

There were bodyguards outside the door, and usually those without invitations or who were late weren’t allowed in because they had already lost the right to enter.

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Mu Yingchen couldn’t understand how Wanxia had managed to get inside.

The bodyguards, not expecting their boss to ask such a question, all pondered for a moment before one of them said, “I recognize Miss Su, and she said—”

The bodyguard paused, then braced himself and added, “She said she was here to celebrate her darling’s birthday.”

The reason this bodyguard recognized Su Wanxia was precisely because Mu Yingchen had secretly ordered him to follow her for a while, knowing that Wanxia held a significant place in Mu Yingchen’s heart. So, when Wanxia came to the venue’s door without any invitation,

He took the initiative to let her in.

Since the others didn’t recognize Wanxia, they spoke up to stop her before he did.

Then they heard her gasping for breath, barely alive, as she said, “I’m here to celebrate my darling’s birthday~~”

Celebrate a birthday? Who else here but their boss, the CEO of the Mu Group, could it be?

They considered the consequences before trying to stop her.

But looking at the current situation, it was fortunate they hadn’t turned her away at the door. Otherwise, no doubt they would be in a dire situation—

Upon hearing his words, a fleeting look of delight flashed through Mu Yingchen’s deep eyes.

Darling—

It felt quite nice.

Su Wanxia, unable to break free from Mu Yingchen’s embrace, began to act stubbornly like a ruffian girl: “I’m not leaving~~ I don’t want to go~~”

“I haven’t had enough fun yet. Let me play some more~~”

She clutched at Mu Yingchen’s tie, pulling it here and there, acting like a child, willfully expressing her current dissatisfaction.

Mu Yingchen was nearly out of breath from Su Wanxia’s tugging.

But she had no sense of measure now, tugging and pulling relentlessly.

With no choice, he had to lower his head slightly and, with an air of awkwardness, hurried his steps while holding her.

The elevator went straight down to the underground parking lot. Stepping out of the elevator, a cold breeze suddenly hit them.

Su Wanxia, still flailing her arms, suddenly shivered, then burrowed vigorously into Mu Yingchen’s embrace.

Because they left in a hurry, she had forgotten to bring her outerwear.

Mu Yingchen, holding her tighter in his embrace, quickly walked towards his car.

The bodyguards got into another vehicle.

The driver swiftly opened the car door. Mu Yingchen immediately stuffed Su Wanxia inside, then sat down next to her without any hesitation.

Su Wanxia, soft and limp, leaned against Mu Yingchen and mumbled unclearly, “Where are we going~~”

Mu Yingchen gazed down, looking into her somewhat bewildered eyes, and said in a voice magnetic and charming, “Going home.”