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

Chapter 773 A Good Girl "Suitable" for Marriage (20)

Song Chuyu's handsome eyes were filled with sadness, but even so, he couldn't bring himself to question Mu Zhou.

It seems that no matter what, he would accept everything.

Mu Zhou sighed helplessly and took a step forward to get closer.

She tugged at his collar, making him lean down, and tilted her head back to whisper in his ear:

“I told Qin Zheng that I only love you.”

Song Chuyu's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Mu Zhou in disbelief.

A slightly dazed look appeared on his refined and handsome face, and the extreme contrast made Mu Zhou unable to resist kissing him on the lips.

Just as she was about to leave, he chased after her, grabbed the back of her neck, and deepened the kiss.

"...Zhouzhou, you must always remember your words...I will always be with you."

He murmured as he captured her lips, savoring every detail, nibbling at the sweetness that belonged only to her.

His kiss was restrained and subtle.

It was as if he was trying his best to suppress it.

It wasn't until Mu Zhou proactively extended her delicate tongue that he trembled violently, then lost control and hooked her tongue around, letting the electric-like tingling sensation spread throughout his body.

He held the person in his arms, his breath growing increasingly hot.

Mu Zhou's cheeks quickly flushed crimson. His rough, large hands merely caressed her waist, sending shivers down her spine until she could barely stand.

She tilted her head back and clung to his shoulder.

Finally, he leaned against the chest, which was heaving violently due to lack of oxygen.

Song Chuyu's voice was hoarse as he sincerely apologized to her:

"I'm sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't have questioned you. I won't do it again."

He should believe her.

Mu Zhou snorted:

"If you make a mistake, you should be punished. Write it down first."

"Okay, I'm ready to accept any punishment you give me, anything."

These words...

Mu Zhou's face flushed, and some explicit images flashed through her mind. She looked up at him.

However, when he said something with a serious face that had a different meaning, it somehow seemed to carry an air of inexplicable integrity.

This made Mu Zhou seem a bit unserious.

Just then, he looked over, a hint of doubt in his eyes. Mu Zhou quickly looked away and patted his chest:

"Alright, hurry up and take me back."

*

After accidentally bumping into Song Chuyu bringing Mu Zhou back, Ms. Yang finally learned that the two were dating.

But not wanting to put pressure on them, she didn't say much, only stating:

"You two should talk things out calmly. Don't act out of spite. No matter what, don't make things too ugly."

She was afraid that problems in her two children's relationships would affect her relationship with her old classmate.

Mu Zhou naturally understood her concerns:

"Don't worry, Mom, this is a very serious relationship."

Since her daughter never required her to worry about anything, Ms. Yang didn't say much.

Mu Zhou returned from her business trip early that day. Coincidentally, her mother's company was organizing a trip, so the elderly couple signed up together.

After Song Chuyu picked her up from the airport, his seemingly casual yet actually very meaningful invitation was:

"How about coming to my place?"

Mu Zhou thought that there was no one at home, so he agreed.

Anyway, it wasn't her first time visiting Song Chuyu's place.

Seeing her nod, Song Chuyu's lips curved into a smile.

Hearing her say she was going to the supermarket first, I immediately followed suit:

"Great, it's time to do some shopping for the house."

The two arrived at the supermarket, and their shopping cart quickly filled up.

"Let's get another box of beef rolls, so we can have hot pot beef tomorrow."

"These mulberries look so fresh, I'll have a box."

"We can watch a movie tonight and buy some potato chips."

Whatever Mu Zhou mentioned, Song Chuyu would put it in the shopping cart; the two worked together seamlessly.

When passing by the baking section, Mu Zhou bought some cake-making supplies.

Mu Zhou only just learned that Song Chuyu's birthday, which was mentioned some time ago, was actually just the date on the household registration book, not his real birthday.

When he was born, his parents were arguing about something and didn't realize they had made a mistake when filling out the date.

By the time it's discovered, it's too late to fix it.

He hasn't really celebrated his birthday much over the years, and when someone occasionally asks, he only gives the date on his ID card to avoid trouble.

But actually, his real birthday is tomorrow.

Mu Zhou planned to make him a birthday cake herself.

Hearing her plan, Song Chuyu felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

For a moment, I even had the urge to kiss her, regardless of the occasion.

He swallowed hard, but ultimately restrained himself from taking her little finger in his hand.

Mu Zhou was about to check the cake base when she noticed his movement and grabbed his hand.

She glanced around and, finding no one else around, tiptoed and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

Then, without waiting for him to react, she pulled him away:

"gone."

Song Chuyu stared at her reddened ears, a smile appearing in his eyes.

He and Mu Zhou were indeed of one mind.

When he wanted to kiss her, she wanted to kiss him too.

*

Song Chuyu's cooking skills are indeed impressive.

Basically, any dish that Mu Zhou orders, even if he has never cooked before, can be made delicious by finding the recipe online.

At this moment, Song Chuyu was standing in the kitchen, carefully preparing the food.

He was still wearing a white shirt, buttoned up meticulously even at home, and his black trousers were sleek and smooth, outlining his lean and athletic physique.

He was focused, his movements were unhurried and methodical.

Relaxation and restraint are always perfectly embodied in him.

Even the slightly clumsy action of handling fish scales is still elegant and worthy of appreciation.

Mu Zhou wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, pressing her cheek against his back:

"To be honest, at Xu Ruyuan's birthday party last time, you kept asking me to take off your watch and hand you things. Were you trying to seduce me?"

Song Chuyu paused slightly and nodded almost imperceptibly.

He admitted that he liked it when Mu Zhou stood beside him, his eyes always on him.

Mu Zhou chuckled when he saw his actions.

"I knew it."

After a hearty meal, the two snuggled up on the sofa and watched a projector.

This is a newly released movie, and Mu Zhou hasn't had a chance to watch it yet.

But she couldn't help but comment after only seeing half of it:

"No wonder the box office was bad. If I had paid to see it, I would definitely have given it a bad review."

Boring, dragging, and almost no plot.

It's like a pure landscape film.

After Mu Zhou finished speaking, Song Chuyu echoed with a "hmm".

It sounds a bit nonchalant.

Mu Zhou curiously lifted her head from his arms and looked at him.

But he turned out to be staring straight at him.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she blinked:

"You, you haven't been staring at me the whole time, have you?"

Song Chuyu nodded frankly in agreement.

He paused for a moment, then tried to explain:

"The movie isn't good; you're better looking than me."

With her in his arms, how could he bear to be distracted from watching the movie?

I can't get enough of looking at her.

His honesty made Mu Zhou smile involuntarily.

Sweet words always seem more touching when spoken earnestly.

She looked away, seemingly continuing to watch the movie.

But after a few seconds, she looked at Song Chuyu again.

In the instant their eyes met, a glint of light appeared in her beautiful eyes, as if they were hooked.

This time, Song Chuyu didn't give her another chance.

He pinched her chin, lowered his head, and kissed her.