Marry Me Quick

Chapter 603 Don’t Let Go

Chuan nodded and turned to leave.

However, upon recalling his conversation with Muchen, he hesitated before saying, "Madam."

"Yes?" Ziyue was about to return to her room, but she turned around when she heard his voice.

He still looked uncertain, without uttering anything.

Ziyue walked back to him. "What's wrong?"

"Shichu is a part of Gricy. No matter the reason behind it, he's not innocent. He started the K7 team doing live

experiments, aiding Gricy to hurt more people. It is a known fact."

In fact, Muchen had instructed that he wanted to see Shichu's body the next time they met. Hence, it was highly

unlikely Shichu could survive any longer.

He didn't want Ziyue to quarrel with Muchen again because of Shichu.

No matter what Muchen's temperament had become, Ziyue was still very important to Muchen.

Ziyue was taken aback by Chuan's sudden mention of Shichu. Her smile froze, and disappointment clouded her

eyes.

In a dejected voice, she said, "I know."

Knowing was one thing, but accepting it was another.

Chuan didn't elaborate any further. With a nod, he left.

Since their return last night, Muchen had not given her any free time, so she had no time to think about Shichu.

Now that Chuan had brought it up, she couldn't help thinking about it.

She still remembered the address and the number.

Should I look for him?

"Where are you going?"

A familiar voice rang in front of her. As Ziyue raised her head, she saw Muchen standing not far from her.

Though he was wearing casual clothes, the expression on his face was not relaxed at all. He stared at her gloomily

as though his gaze could penetrate her.

Ziyue calmed herself before walking to him. "I wanted to take a walk. It's quite boring to stay in the room all day."

As soon as she finished speaking, he grabbed her hand and walked outside.

"Are we going to the river?" She looked at the sky above her; it was hot outside.

Muchen understood her concerns and paused briefly before continuing walking again.

The gym facilities in Mogwin Castle were quite complete. There was even a row of bicycles in front of the hall that

could be used for working out.

If the weather were cool enough, people would ride it out to explore the surroundings.

Muchen grabbed one of the bicycles and motioned to Ziyue to get on.

Her eyes widened in surprise. "A Bicycle?"

The president of a huge corporation is fetching me on a bike for a stroll by the river? It's like a scene from a

romance .

With her heart thumping wildly, she looked at him brightly before getting on the backseat of the bicycle.

"Sit tight." His soothing voice rang. Before she could reply, he started cycling out of the castle.

As he was quite tall and strong, he rode quickly.

Ziyue yelped and quickly hugged his waist. "It's too fast! Slow down!"

She felt as if she was going to be thrown off the bicycle.

Muchen didn't seem to hear her and continued the current speed.

Ziyue quickly held her skirt down as she scooted closer to speak into his ears. "My skirt…"

Screech!

The bicycle came to an immediate halt with a loud screech.

"Go slower. I'm wearing a skirt."

The speed of the bicycle made her skirt fly around.

Without another word, Muchen started riding back to the castle.

"Hey, aren't we going to the river?" Ziyue was unhappy about his decision. What happened to our stroll by the

river? I felt like I'm in a romance , yet he's returning now!

"Change out of your skirt," Muchen replied impassively.

Upon hearing that, Ziyue said firmly, "No!"

I don't want to change! I look good wearing a skirt on the backseat of the bicycle with my long hair.

Nevertheless, Muchen did not understand her feelings and forced her to change into a pair of trousers.

Unhappy with the outcome, she moved around in the backseat until he couldn't stand it anymore and stopped.

As soon as the bicycle stopped, Ziyue stopped messing around with him.

Muchen had one foot on the ground and the other on the pedal. The cold expression on his handsome face and his

hair slightly messy formed a rather impactful image.

Ziyue acted subconsciously – she took out her phone and took a picture.

The new phone bought by Muchen had great functions. The picture was taken with a wide aperture with the

background blurred, making him look more real and dimensional, as if he were a model for the bicycle.

Ziyue looked at the picture in satisfaction. Just when she clicked save, Muchen scooped her up and placed her in the

basket before the bicycle.

As she was focused on her phone, she lost her footing and circled her arm around his neck.

"Don't let go."

With that, he started cycling again.

Ziyue had her arm circled around his neck while the other hand was holding her phone.

She dared not budge as she was in front of his chest.

I made the wrong move – shouldn't have done all that in front of him. He always has a way of making me settle

down.

The basket was quite narrow, so it wasn't comfortable.

She felt as though she was hugging him, and she dared not move for fear of falling.

"I-I want to sit at the back…" she stuttered.

As both of them were good-looking, they elicited many looks from passersby. On top of that, they were in an

intimate pose.

Some roller-skating youngsters even whistled at them, but Muchen ignored them.

Ziyue fervently hoped there weren't any reporters around to take pictures. She was positive they would appear in

the headlines the next day if that happened.

I don't have any plans to 'show off' our relationship.

It took half an hour to arrive at the river from Mogwin Castle, just in time to watch the sun set behind the cityscape.

The crimson skies reflected on the shimmering river.

Muchen placed one foot on the ground, stopping the bike.

Having sat stiffly for the entire journey, Ziyue immediately leaped from the bicycle the moment he stopped.

She moved her body about and sat on the bench. "It's so tiring…"

After parking the bicycle, Muchen sat beside her and massaged her waist.

She turned around and looked at him.

The expression on his lowered face as he rubbed her waist made her fall for him all over again.