Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"Why bother?"

Mu Jinghuan sighed for him.

"Yuanyuan, have you ever thought that maybe you are trapped by obsession now?"

"I'm not a perfect person. Your memory has been beautified by time, so you feel you can't leave me."

"Life is so long, can you stick to me forever?"

Xu Yiyuan's eyes were bright and his gaze was firm.

"I can."

"Then I'll watch."

Mu Jinghuan did not say any more words of persuasion, but her brows showed a more moved look.

The gloomy look in Xu Yiyuan's eyes also quietly dissipated.

He knew that he broke up with Mu Jinghuan not just because he was 'not fun'.

More importantly, it was the character brought by his original family that made him silently want to bring the other person under his protection, and also made her feel constrained and left decisively.

So this time, he won't make the same mistake again.

He disappears when he should disappear and appears when he should appear, and his words and actions are not inappropriate in any way based on his status.

Of course, he is also constantly learning. Although "not fun" is not the main reason for the breakup, what if it is?

Since it has been mentioned before, there must be dissatisfaction, so Xu Yiyuan would not leave himself an obvious loophole.

I have to admit that up to now, what Mu Jinghuan is most satisfied with is the various fancy ways of playing that he has learned.

Originally, she was in contact with other men, but because of the project, she had to meet Xu Yiyuan.

The places where they met and the things that happened in the past would be recalled in Mu Jinghuan's mind, making it difficult for her to talk about her new boyfriend with peace of mind.

Moreover, other men are not even as interesting as Xu Yiyuan.

Even if you get tired of one of Xu Yiyuan's tricks, he can quickly bring you other tricks.

In that case, why should she abandon what she likes and choose what is tasteless?

As time went by, Mu Jinghuan never had a new relationship again.

After all, she was still entangled with Xu Yiyuan.

Entering into a new relationship rashly is not fair to anyone else.

Since I was still interested in him, I just followed my heart and contacted him.

Later on, she moved to Xu Yiyuan's new villa which met her requirements in every way and lived with him.

After all, who would have thought that Xu Yiyuan, a busy CEO, is such a good cook.

Mu Jinghuan is clumsy and likes to tinker with all kinds of things. With no one to clean up after her, she will probably be "poisoned to death" by herself one day.

Living together is convenient and comfortable, and it also makes it easier for her and Xiaojuzi to reunite as mother and son. Mu Jinghuan would certainly not refuse.

The two people lived together in a strange way that was unrelated but actually inseparable.

Gradually, Mu Jinghuan felt like a frog boiled in warm water. She had adapted to this kind of life and didn't want to make any changes.

Of course, there are differences.

The frog boiled in warm water had no idea what its ending would be, but Mu Jinghuan had guessed that this day would come after she chose to live with Xu Yiyuan.

But she let it go.

Maybe it was because I was soft-hearted, maybe it was because of the joyful heartbeat that started again when I saw Xu Yiyuan every day, or maybe it was because of other reasons.

All in all, she was quite satisfied with the ending.

No, I'm still a little dissatisfied.

early morning.

Mu Jinghuan was wearing Xu Yiyuan's loose shirt. Her pair of fair and slender legs were casually crossed together. She was stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon leisurely and lazily.

"What's wrong? Does the porridge taste wrong today?"

Xu Yiyuan, who was sitting opposite her, put down his chopsticks and asked.

"No."

Mu Jinghuan put down the spoon and stretched out her hands. Xu Yiyuan naturally bent down and picked her up.

As he moved, his shirt was pulled down, revealing a bright red plum blossom print on the crooked collar.

"Backache."

Mu Jinghuan's rosy lips pursed slightly, and her complaining words were filled with anger.

Xu Yiyuan has matured a lot, but occasionally he still has some traces of his past.

No, after hearing Mu Jinghuan's words, Xu Yiyuan's ears turned red, and the hand that was protecting her back moved to her waist, and he whispered apologetically:

"Sorry, I'll be gentler next time."

Mu Jinghuan enjoyed the massage with moderate strength, her brows and eyes were satisfied, like a lazy kitten.

Feeling the sourness in her body disappear, she opened her eyes, took out a coin she had put in her shirt pocket, and stuffed it into his pocket:

"Here, you'll be mine from now on."

Xu Yiyuan was a little confused.

"Don't you remember what I said before? Boyfriends are on sale, and you can take them home for just one dollar. Now I'm offering you one dollar, and you're mine."

Mu Jinghuan jumped off him, stepped on the fluffy carpet with her beautiful feet, and put a one-yuan coin in his hand with a proud look on her face.

Xu Yiyu, who was bought for one yuan, was stunned for a few seconds. He couldn't help but curl up his lips, and his voice was gentle but firm.

"Okay, I'm yours."

Mu Jinghuan seemed still unsatisfied. She pinched her chin and thought for a while before speaking again:

"That won't do. I have to print a certificate for you so that everyone knows that I bought you."

"Xu Yiyuan, let's get married."

pat.

The coin in Xu Yiyuan's hand fell to the ground. He couldn't believe what he heard.

Mu Jinghuan did not deliberately take back her words to tease him. She bent down to pick up the coin, put it back in his hand, and said:

"I say, Yuanyuan, let's get married."

Xu Yiyuan continued to act stupidly. After a few seconds, he suddenly rushed into the room and when he came out, he had a red velvet box in his hand.

"Manman, marry me."

Xu Yiyuan knelt on one knee on the ground, his expression full of uncertainty and nervousness.

He had prepared the proposal ring a few years ago, and he has kept it despite their breakup.

But at that time, he thought he would never have the chance to take it out again.

There was an unclear look in Mu Jinghuan's eyes. She really didn't expect that his love for her would last forever without any change.

Looking at Xu Yiyuan's nervous expression, she stretched out her hand.

The man tried several times with his shaking hands before he finally put the ring into her hand.

Mu Jinghuan looked at the simple but exquisite ring on her hand, as well as the dazzling pink diamond on it, and looked at him, saying as she promised:

"One Yuan, let's go get the certificate."

This was the only way she could give him a sense of security.

"Ah."

Xu Yiyuan nodded heavily and took her home to get the household registration book.

They had been entangled for quite some time, and both sets of parents knew about each other's existence. They were both eager to have a happy ending.

Watching their son (daughter) happily leaving hand in hand, the two elders got together to discuss the wedding.

It was still early when Xu Yiyuan and Mu Jinghuan arrived, and they were the first couple to get their marriage certificate today.

It was a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and the staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau were all very supportive and efficient.

In less than half an hour, they came out with the red book.

Opening the marriage certificate, the two people leaned against each other closely, willingly locked together by this certificate.

Get what you want.

Xu Yiyuan's eyes were slightly red, he was extremely excited and almost cried.

He turned around and hugged Mu Jinghuan tightly in his arms.

"I love you."

Along with the sound of him expressing his feelings, there was also the mechanical sound of mission accomplished.

"Congratulations to the host. The hero's favorability has reached 100. The strategy is complete."