Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chapter 129: Unable to defeat the childhood sweetheart who fell from the sky (19)

It was almost dawn when the bachelor party ended. There was a wedding the next day, so Jiang He booked a room and arranged for everyone to go to bed early.

Mu Zhou did not stay and prepared to leave with Xie Chuanyan.

Before the two of them got into the car, the lingering Jiang Xun caught up with them.

He stood in front of the car door, looking at Mu Zhou with despair and broken eyes:

"Zhou Zhou, I know it was all my fault in the past. I didn't cherish you. I don't ask for your forgiveness. I just ask you to knit me a scarf again, as a token of our friendship over the years, okay?"

Jiang Xun seemed to be badly hurt and just wanted a little comfort.

But in fact, he also had some little thoughts.

Mu Zhou has loved him for more than ten years. Even if he is disappointed in him and is temporarily bewitched by Xie Chuanyan, he will not withdraw so quickly.

He firmly believed that Mu Zhou still had feelings for him, so he decided to retreat and offered to knit a scarf to remind her of her original enthusiasm for him.

He looked at Mu Zhou eagerly, trying to make himself look more pitiful.

Jiang Xun himself never thought that he, who had always been arrogant and cold, would one day resort to scheming to win Mu Zhou's love.

His pitiful begging caused Xie Chuanyan to raise an eyebrow.

scarf?

He looked at Mu Zhou beside him with a questioning look.

Mu Zhou pursed his lips, annoyed by Jiang Xun's sudden appearance.

Originally, she only intended to provoke Jiang Xun by knitting the scarf, and did not really want to knit it for Xie Chuanyan. If Mo Yan asked about it, she would just say that she really couldn't learn it.

Now that Jiang Xun mentioned it in front of Xie Chuanyan, Xie Chuanyan was a person who wanted to know everything, so it was definitely not easy to fool him anymore.

It’s over, now I really have to knit a scarf.

Thinking that all this was thanks to Jiang Xun, Mu Zhou's face darkened.

"What do you take me for? A maid in your house? You can take me if you want me, and don't take me if you don't want me?"

"I didn't, I just..."

"Student Jiang," Xie Chuanyan stepped forward and stood between Mu Zhou and Jiang Xun. He looked down at Jiang Xun with a cold voice, "Today, I just punched you a few times. It's not that I'm easy to talk to, but I don't want to make Zhou Zhou unhappy. I suggest you stay away from us. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

As soon as he finished speaking, several bodyguards in black came up and lifted Jiang Xun up and took him aside.

While struggling, Jiang Xun did not forget to say to Mu Zhou:

"Zhou Zhou, don't do anything you'll regret because you're angry. You can't afford to offend this man. If he gets tired of you one day, you're done!"

Xie Chuanyan helped Mu Zhou into the car and glanced at him calmly. The bodyguard immediately covered his mouth.

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In the car, Mu Zhou keenly noticed the coldness in Xie Chuanyan's eyes. Seeing the barrier rising again, she gritted her teeth and decided to take the initiative.

She folded her hands over her chest, groaned heavily, turned sideways with her back to Xie Chuanyan and looked out the window.

Xie Chuanyan's cold eyebrows moved slightly, and he turned to look at her. Seeing that she seemed very angry and indignant, he couldn't help but frown.

After a moment, he moved the corners of his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"You still ask what's wrong?"

Mu Zhou didn't even look at him, his soft voice was filled with stubbornness.

Xie Chuanyan's original irritable mood strangely dissipated as Mu Zhou got angry at him.

But he still didn't show anything on his face, he just moved his body towards her and pressed against her back:

"It sounds like I made you angry, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that I should be angry."

Mu Zhou's heart skipped a beat, but he managed to keep his expression steady.

"It should have been me!"

"Oh? Why?"

Mu Zhou started to argue with specious arguments:

"Even Jiang Xun could sense the uneasiness in my heart, the fear that you would ruthlessly abandon me at any moment, but you actually didn't notice it and even gave me the cold shoulder. You must be doubting my love for you again. You don't trust me at all."

Mu Zhou listed all his faults, cleared himself of all blame, and tried to turn the tables.

Xie Chuanyan was successfully amused by her sophistry.

"So, it's all my fault, you say?"

"of course."

Mu Zhou was confident.

Hearing from his tone that he seemed to be in a much better mood, Mu Zhou boldly pressed the issue further:

"Then how are you going to compensate me?"

Xie Chuanyan twisted her shoulders:

"In that case, then I'll let you rest assured."

Peace of mind? How can I feel at ease?

Before Mu Zhou could react, Xie Chuanyan took out his cell phone and called his assistant.

"The day after tomorrow at the Boston Auction, buy that antique celadon peony vase. Now that the collector of calligraphy master Mr. Chen's authentic work has found his collector, we must satisfy his demands at all costs. I want to see it the day after tomorrow."

Mu Zhou listened to him talking on the phone in a daze, and suddenly felt that the items he mentioned were somewhat familiar.

The antique celadon peony vase is what her mother has always wanted. Her father is a fan of calligraphy master Mr. Chen and has been trying to find an authentic work for years but to no avail.

A guess suddenly came to her mind.

After Xie Chuanyan hung up the phone, he saw Mu Zhou's eyes were a little straight and couldn't help but smile.

He pinched Mu Zhou's cheek:

"Since you're feeling uneasy, let's use the most mundane means to bind us together. After we get married, I'll share everything I have with you."

Although people may change, money and power will not.

Everyone in the Xie family is selfish, arbitrary, and has a strong desire for control. When getting married, everyone will make every possible effort and sign a large number of agreements, for fear that they will be taken advantage of in the slightest.

But Xie Chuanyan is willing to share everything he has with Mu Zhou.

In fact, he had already planned it.

But he knew that Mu Zhou was just pretending to be nice to him, but he didn't intend to let go, so he decided to boil the frog in warm water and let her adapt slowly.

Of course, if Mu Zhou still can't adapt in the end, he won't let go.

But since Mu Zhou mentioned it himself, he naturally had to seize this opportunity.

Xie Chuanyan arranged everything quickly and decisively, catching Mu Zhou off guard.

In her small apartment, Xie Chuanyan trapped her on the sofa. Facing his aggressive gaze, Mu Zhou had no choice but to call her mother.

After talking about irrelevant things for half an hour, he finally got to the point.

"Mom, I have a boyfriend. Can I bring him home for dinner this weekend?"

Mu Zhou said he was ready to die, and after he finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone for several seconds.

"You have a boyfriend? Who? Do I know your dad?"

"You probably don't know each other. I'll introduce you to each other then. Is that okay on the weekend?"

"Okay, then I'll tell your dad and you guys can come back then."

My mother's voice was a little excited, and the two of them hung up the phone quickly.

Mu Zhou put down his phone, feeling a little unbelievable at the fast progress.

During the few seconds she was in a daze, Xie Chuanyan had already kissed her cheek: "Why, do you regret it?"

Although the lips were burning hot, the words he spoke carried a hint of coldness. Mu Zhou quickly came back to his senses and shook his head violently:

"No, I'm so happy."