Marry Me Quick

Chapter 645

Chapter 645 The Inconvenience

Ziyue was amused, looking at his mischievous expression, "Why are you making it so secretive? It's not like we're onto any dirty plan but a short island getaway."

Muchen said earnestly all of a sudden, "I don't want anyone to interrupt us."

She was taken aback and moved by his somber reaction, "Mm."

Muchen was infatuated by her coy concord and gave her a peck on the lips, but a peck was not enough. He pulled her into his arms.

Ziyue was reluctant, "Um... there are people around..."

They were in business class. Although the other passengers couldn't see what they were doing from their seats, it was still a public place.

Muchen ignored Ziyue's unwillingness and pulled her to him, shrouding her petite body with his steady build.

Ziyue was relieved that Muchen was sensible enough to know when to stop and not create a scene.

Before letting go of her, he naughtily bit her lip to express his displeasure.

Muchen quietly panted, "Inconvenient."

Ziyue slapped his arm as she felt embarrassed by his teasing. But Muchen seized her hand and kissed

her lips, saying, "Next time, we'll have to take a private jet. Just the two of us. We can do whatever we want."

Ziyue widened her eyes in disbelief and warned, "Let go!"

Before this, she thought he needed a break after overworking himself. But after seeing his sleazy behavior, she was annoyed at herself for being naïve to worry for him.

He continued asking, as if he didn't hear her objection, "I'm serious. What do you think?"

"I think your mind is filthy thinking about all the nonsense!" Ziyue replied with a hum, then looked away.

Muchen looked at her delicate profile and smoothed out her cascading hair.

Ziyue's hair used to be wavy. But this year, she didn't have time to treat her hair at the hair salon and only managed to trim it to look neat.

Her hair was still long but gradually returned to its natural straightness. She looked even more demure with her naturally straight long hair.

Muchen couldn't quite remember what Ziyue was like when they argued in the past.

But no matter her behavior and looks, she was still his favorite.

As he continued staring at her, he couldn't help but reminisce about their tender moments in the past.

After a five-hour flight, they arrived at their destination. Muchen had booked a hotel in advance, although he didn't bring anything.

It wasn't exactly a hotel, though.

This island wasn't a popular tourist spot, nor was it well-developed.

The population was scarce, and there weren't many tourists. Although there were a few hotels on the island, they were subpar.

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The island was a paradise with abundant tropical fruit crop production, marine products, and pleasant weather.

The accommodation Muchen had booked blew Ziyue's mind.

It was a simple double-story cabin on the beach, but the well-manicured plants in the courtyard made the environment feel conducive and relaxing.

"I looked up the other hotels, but they had no unique features and subpar ambiance. I came across this cabin by chance and thought you would like it, so I contacted them." Muchen stood beside her and explained, "I didn't expect the owner to agree to rent it to us. Do you like it?"

Ziyue hummed and nodded. She loved it.

"Mr. Qin!" The owners of the cabin, a very amiable elderly couple, suddenly appeared. Ziyue was

surprised when she saw they were of familiar ethnicity and spoke a mutual language.

"Are you also from Country Z?" Ziyue was delighted to meet her fellow countrymen abroad. She felt like she was home.

"Yes, we were from Country Z. When Mr. Qin contacted us, we agreed because he was sincere, and you are also from Country Z. You are a beautiful couple. Is this your wife?" The grey-haired old lady asked. Her eyes were bright, and she looked very spirited.

Muchen replied, "Yes, this is my wife."

"Just call me Ziyue, Grandma." The old lady looked friendly, and Ziyue liked her.

The old lady squinted at Ziyue and complimented, "Good, good! Very good!"

Then, she took her hand and led her inside, "Come on in. You must be tired and hungry after a long flight. I've prepared some food for you. After you eat, take a shower and rest. Then, we'll go fishing at sea..."

The old lady was in top form, judging by her radiance and agile movement.

Ziyue felt light-hearted and reckoned she must have been an exuberant person in her younger days.

After walking some distance, the old lady patted her head and turned to Muchen, who was following them, "Hey, boy. Follow my husband to get the clothes and toiletries we've prepared for you."

Ziyue couldn't help but burst out laughing. Boy?

She had never heard anyone call Muchen boy before. She turned to look at him and saw that he froze and looked somewhat bewildered.

Ziyue also followed suit but in a teasing tone, "Boy, quickly go get the things."

Muchen narrowed his eyes and mouthed at Ziyue to call him hubby. Ziyue raised her chin, snorted at him, and left with the old lady.

Though the old lady was spirited, all her senses were deteriorating.

Her cooking tasted inconsistent. Some of the food was too bland, and some too salty.

But Ziyue and Muchen were very understanding and didn't make a fuss. They quietly finished the food made by the old lady.

After they finished eating, Muchen complimented, "It tasted great. Thank you, Grandma."

Ziyue was a little surprised. It was rare to see Muchen so docile and gentle.

In their room, Ziyue stated, "You seem to like Grandma a lot."

Muchen kept quiet and was busy organizing the things he had picked up from the old lady earlier.

He had asked the old couple to get these necessities for them beforehand.

Although Muchen told her the couple had helped them with the purchase, in actuality, it was he who

personally sought a clothing store on the island, contacted them, and had them delivered to the old lady's house.

After a while, Muchen finally said, "They are kind people."

He spoke monotonously, but Ziyue could sense the nuance in his voice. It was rare to see Muchen so emotionally expressive.

Ziyue hugged him from behind, "If you like it here, we can come and visit more often. I like it here, too."

After saying this, there was no response from Muchen.

"I'm talking to you."

"Mmm."