Chapter 89 The Bad Dog's Evil Smile

Qin Mu picked up a piece of food for him with his chopsticks and said without raising his head: "Well, let's eat."

In the evening, after taking a shower, Gu Chuyue dragged Qin Mu to watch a movie together. When they watched the wedding scene of the hero and heroine, Gu Chuyue would lean close to Qin Mu's ear and whisper, "Their vows are so well written."

Qin Mu tilted his head and kissed him, his eyes still fixed on the screen: "Well, concentrate on watching the movie."

Before going to bed, Gu Chuyue even "accidentally" clicked on a webpage about wedding venue design, and was "happened" to be seen by Qin Mu.

He immediately turned it off, his ears slightly red as he tried to hide it, mumbling, "Ahem... pop-up ads..."

Qin Mu took off his glasses, rubbed his brows, and finally put down the book in his hand. He turned sideways to look at him and reached out to ruffle his hair.

"Baby." His voice was gentle yet contained a subtle teasing. "Why are you acting so strangely today? Be good and don't make trouble."

All plans failed.

Gu Chuyue: "..."

He looked at Qin Mu's smiling eyes, which obviously did not receive any "proposal" signal and only thought that he was acting coquettishly, and silently buried his head in the pillow.

Tsk.

accurate.

Qin Mu covered himself with the quilt and prepared to go to sleep. Gu Chuyue hated him for being so heartless.

Liar, said he wanted to get married.

Gu Chuyue went up angrily and lifted Qin Mu's quilt, looking at Qin Mu's puzzled eyes.

Like a bad dog, he smiled evilly.

Gu Chuyue ripped open the belt of his pajamas and pounced on Qin Mu before he could react, doing whatever he wanted.

Eager kisses fell densely on Qin Mu's lips, eyes, collarbone, and even chest.

Qin Mu was so excited that he trembled, "Don't..." I have work tomorrow.

Gu Chuyue swallowed all the unfinished words.

Bad wife.

…

At 2:30 in the morning, Gu Chuyue put the person in the bathtub to soak, and reached in to clean the person.

"Hmph... no more." Qin Mu was so tired that he could only rely on instinct to move closer to the reassuring aura next to him.

This look made Gu Chuyue lose control of himself again.

Kiss my wife’s earlobe, it’s so soft.

Kiss my wife’s face, it smells so good.

Kiss my wife’s lips, so sweet.

Kiss again.

It feels great.

————

Before the proposal came Gu Chuyue’s 20th birthday.

Gu Chuyue's 20th birthday party was as grand as ever.

The fact that Qin Mu was personally in charge of this was self-evident in its significance—it was not only the ultimate affirmation of Gu Chuyue's identity, but also another high-profile declaration of the close alliance between the Qin and Gu families.

Even the old man of the Gu family let go with a smile, happy to see the outcome, which shows his trust in Qin Mu and his recognition of this relationship.

The banquet was held at the Qin family's most legendary lakeside manor, "Xiyuan", which was specially built by Qin Mu in the past two years.

An insider learned that the design drawings were given by Qin Mu himself, and the construction materials alone cost nearly 1 billion yuan.

The amount of manpower and material resources spent on this is unfathomable.

Xiyuan is usually not open to the public. Anyone who enters today must be rich or noble, and definitely not just ordinary rich and noble.

Under the cover of night, Xiyuan was brightly lit and the security level was raised to the highest, invisibly drawing a boundary that was difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

The convoy of guests holding invitations drove in quietly. The car logos were all luxurious without being obvious, and the license plate numbers often contained hidden secrets.

The atmosphere in the main banquet hall was solemn and noble.

The mellow aroma of cigars, the aftertaste of high-end perfume and the quiet fragrance of air-transported flowers are mixed together in the air, forming a unique atmosphere belonging to the top circle.

There was a buzz of chatter in the hall, but the volume of conversation was kept at just the right decibel. Every guest had an extraordinary demeanor, and their behavior was filled with the composure of someone who had long held a high position.

Gu Chuyue, the absolute protagonist of the night, wore a black velvet dress that was personally tailored for her in Beijing by the head of a century-old Italian top tailor family.

The fabric is top-grade velvet supplied exclusively to the royal family of Country Y. It exudes a dim luster under the light, perfectly outlining his tall figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist. Every inch of the tailoring is impeccable.

He did not wear too many accessories, only an antique diamond brooch on the collar of his shirt. The diamond cutting technique was extremely ancient and rare, and it was an old collection of the royal family of King Y. It was low-key but exuded a noble air that looked down on everything.

He stood beside Qin Mu, facing the guests in the hall. His young face had an innate reserve and indifference, which was the confidence that a top family had gained from its endless resources and power.

Only when his gaze occasionally passed over Qin Mu, would a very subtle warmth pass through those deep eyes.

Qin Mu wore a white beaded lapel tuxedo designed by a French master, with the materials and craftsmanship also being of the highest quality.

He wore gold-rimmed glasses with a very thin platinum chain, which complemented his gentle, elegant and subtly majestic temperament.

He seemed particularly solemn tonight.

As the actual leader of the banquet, he mingled with the guests, chatting and laughing with ease.

When clinking glasses with a business tycoon, the other party will take the initiative to lower the rim of the glass and lean forward slightly to show respect.

Gu Chuyue was placed in the closest position to Qin Mu, and followed Qin Mu silently during every introduction and every conversation.

Both sides expressed with their attitudes that Gu Chuyue was the one Qin Mu had chosen, and the undisputed owner of the Qin family's future significant other.

vice versa.

Every word and sentence in the greetings between guests is associated with astonishing interests and resources:

"Happy birthday, Mr. Gu. The old man at home was very impressed by the project idea you proposed last time about recycling new energy batteries, and he asked me to communicate more with young talents like you."

A calm man in his forties raised his glass. He was the second generation core of a powerful family and also worked in a key department.

Gu Chuyue raised his glass in response, his tone calm but not to be underestimated: "You're much appreciated."

On the other side, several heads of prominent families who had been on friendly terms with the Gu and Qin families for generations were gathered together.

"Old Gu, your grandson is incredible! He's young, but he's got vision and courage! I heard that his recent operations in Country Y made the old guys there suffer setbacks? The young are formidable, the young are formidable!"

"It's more than just extraordinary! With President Qin by his side, strategizing and steering the course for him, if these two join forces, the landscape of Beijing will be completely transformed for the next few decades!"

Another uncle smiled and continued the conversation, his eyes sweeping over Qin Mu who was whispering with the representative of the ancient consortium of Country M not far away, his tone half sighing and half tentative.

Father Gu smiled broadly and raised his glass, saying, "The children's little fights are all thanks to the kindness of all the uncles. Qin Mu has really worked hard and has been very thoughtful in every aspect."

His words showed his protection and satisfaction for Qin Mu.

At this moment, there was a slight commotion at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Qi Yuming has arrived.

He did not wear a standard formal suit like ordinary guests, but a dark purple velvet suit with an arrogant tailoring.

The collar of his shirt was open, giving him a hint of cynical evilness, yet he wore it in a way that made him look naturally noble.