Chapter 695 - Master Mu Is A Watermelon? (4)
The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu's Pampered Wife
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Xi Xinyi was shaken as the things that Mu Yuchen had said to her back then immediately flashed in her mind.
Mu Yuchen stopped leisurely and glanced at his woman before peering at Xi Xinyi. His profound gaze was so cold that Xi Xinyi instantly felt the chill to the bone. She trembled a bit, then turned to leave. Watching her figure rush off, Su Nan felt like she was running for her life.
Xi Xiaye was still stunned by the manâs sudden appearance, so she could not react immediately.
When did he appear out of nowhere?
How long had he been there?
How much of the conversation earlier had he heard?
As she thought about this, Xi Xiaye shuddered to herself. Before he could react, she felt her cheeks turning hot, and she could not help but blush especially with Su Nan teasing her on the side.
âCough cough, Xiaye, your watermelon [1] is here. Iâm off now!â
When Xi Xiaye heard her teasing, she immediately covered her face and called out to Su Nanâs vanishing figure, âSu Nan, you horrible friend!â
Just as Xi Xiaye shouted, the manâs deep and sensitive voice was heard. âSheâs already gone. Donât yell after her now. I didnât know that Iâd be so great in your eyes. You didnât confess to me but to your rival instead. Xi Xiaye, what should I think about this? Also, do you really think Iâm a watermelon?â
Xi Xiaye felt even more embarrassed. She could not have imagined herself saying such things either. She struggled, then looked up silently at him. When she saw that his expression was calm as usual, yet two oddly bright glows gathered in those eyes of his. They were fixated on her.
Xi Xiayeâs bright and moving twinkling eyes flickered a bit, then she cleared her throat to hide her shyness. She quickly thought of something before pointing her at her baby bump with a smile. âYouâre the little watermelonâs father!â
A smile as gentle as the spring wind instantly flashed across his face. He lifted a hand and patted her head as his tender voice could not conceal his doting. âIs admitting that you like me so hard? Missus, I suddenly remember that you havenât confessed to me before.â
Before he could finish, Xiaye immediately refuted justifiably, âWell, you havenât told me you love me before either.â Her eyes that were as bright as the stars met with his deep ones as she said calmly, âIf you say it, then Iâll say it. If you confess, then Iâll confess.â
Upon hearing this, a smile curved on his noble and handsome face. It was mesmerizingly elegant, and he chuckled. âYouâre becoming more and more arrogant from being spoiled now, Missus.â
âAll thanks to you,â she responded very calmly, âMr. Mu?â
âMmm?â He raised his brows to look at her.
âWhy donât you say those three words to me?â
Upon hearing her ask that, he just smiled and dotingly patted on her head. He suddenly sighed and abruptly pulled her into his wide and warm chest as he said softly, âI donât want to say it because I want you to feel it yourself. Your Mr. Mu is old, so heâs shy of saying these things. When you can feel it one day, remember to tell me. Iâve always hoped for the moment that you can feel it, when youâd tell me that you feel the same.â
His gentle voice was very warm and sentimental. Xi Xiaye was a mess in his embrace as she felt touched. She could not hold back from hugging him tightly, and her clear voice turned a little raspy. âIâve long felt it, Mu Yuchen. I feel the same. When you werenât around, this would hurt a little whenever I missed you.â
Her twinkling eyes seemed a little misty to him. She reached out to point as her heart, yet her gaze was firm. âI think that next time, Iâll like watermelon more than myself.â
When he heard this, Mu Yuchen smiled even more elegantly and charmingly. âIs that so? Then, do you like the big watermelon more or the little watermelon?â
âI like both,â she answered sincerely.
Upon hearing this, Mu Yuchen suddenly felt like whatever he had been worried about was about to happen.
When the child was born, would she like the child more than him?
He heard that most women were like that. After having a child, their focus would shift. Between their husband and child, the child would become more important to them.
âSo, little watermelon, you had better be a girl! Like repelled like. Father can then steal more of your motherâs attention!â he thought to himself.
He sighed. Upon seeing the smile that brimmed on her face, he did not have the heart to scold her, so he just lowered his head and planted a kiss on her light lips before he said very sincerely, âBut to me, little watermelonâs mother is the most important to me. Little watermelon, I just conveniently happen to like you too.â
When she heard his admission, she was immediately overjoyed. She quickly asked, âAre you sure?â
He nodded gently. âOf course.â
She pursed her lips and smiled for a long while before reaching out to pull him and walking ahead as she said, âWhen the baby grows up, he or she will definitely protest. What unique name should we give it?â
âIf he or she dares to be unhappy with the name their mother gives them, the first person to give them a lesson will be me!â
âMmm? Wait, Mr. Mu, you just said you were old earlier, and that youâd be shy to say those things, didnât you?â Xi Xiaye pondered for a moment and remembered what the man said before.
Mu Yuchen was stunned. After a while, he smiled. âMissus, youâre really good at reacting.â
Xi Xiaye rolled her eyes. âOnly thick-skinned people would tell people that theyâre shy. You should be that sort of person.â
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Of course, Xi Xiaye would not know that when he heard her say that she liked him more than she liked herself, there was an instance when Mu Yuchenâs heart seemed to have skipped a beat. He suddenly realized that everything he had done so far was more than worth it.
On the long road ahead, he would slowly also understand why he was at peace with himself all this while. It was because he had been waiting for her. All of him belonged to her whether she was good or bad.
A very, very long while after that, Xi Xiaye asked him again, âIf I were to be like Xi Xinyi, and were a very, very horrid woman, would you still be good to me like you are right now? Would you be like Han Yifeng, abandoning me in discouragement?â
Then, he said to Xi Xiaye, âIf you were a woman like that, then that could only mean that I havenât done well enough. I couldnât do my best to satisfy you, so you think that you donât have enough, and that is why you became horrid. I must first reflect on myself, but I would never turn out to be such a below-average guy. I am not like him.â