Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2247: Chapter 51: I Hate Seeing You With Any Other Woman

Mo Ziye was tall with long legs, walking very fast.

Qin Qingqing nearly had to jog to keep up with his pace.

Opening the car door and sitting in the passenger seat, Qin Qingqing turned to look at the man next to her who had fastened his seat belt and was taking out a cigarette.

She furrowed her brows slightly and blurted out, “Brother Ziyi, you should break up with Shi Xi.”

The man’s action of taking out a cigarette paused.

A moment later, his handsome face slowly turned towards her.

His deep, sharp gaze fixed on her, the thin line of his lips pressing tightly with a hint of coldness.

Qin Qingqing’s heart was beating very fast.

Almost erratically.

Facing Mo Ziye’s profound eyes, she steeled herself and continued, “I don’t want to be the despised third party.”

Mo Ziye still said nothing.

The line of his lips pressed even tighter.

His gaze on her became sharper.

He did not seem pleased by her words.

Apparently, he was not satisfied with her answer.

However, after Qin Qingqing spoke these words, she averted her gaze and lowered her head to fasten her seat belt.

The car was once again filled with silence.

Mo Ziye’s gaze did not leave Qin Qingqing, and after a long time, he finally started the car and said coldly, “Wait until Shi Xi publicly apologizes to you.”

Qin Qingqing’s nose inexplicably felt sour.

Because of what he said.

She couldn’t quite tell if what surged in her heart was more of being moved, or if it was grievance, sadness, and some inexplicable emotions.

She shook her head, “Brother Ziyi, it’s not necessary, she already apologized this morning.”

She didn’t want him to have any more ties with Shi Xi.

Mo Ziye glanced at her, “As long as I’m alive, no one can bully you like that, Shi Xi is no exception.”

His voice was slightly cold and hard.

Qin Qingqing’s tears could no longer be held back, sliding down her cheeks, “Brother Ziyi, I’m not that good.”

“Whether you’re good or not is not for you to decide.”

After pausing for a second on her tear-streaked face, Mo Ziye handed her a tissue with one hand.

“Since you were one year old, you’ve always been growing up by my side. If you’re not good, it’s because I spoiled you.”

Good or not, she is the only one in his heart.

No one could replace her.

Even four years ago, when she misunderstood him like that and decisively broke up with him.

Even escaping from his side for four years.

Her importance in his heart never diminished in the slightest.

“Then break up with Shi Xi. Compared to her apology, I hate you being with her more.”

“You hate me being with her?”

Mo Ziye suddenly curved his lips, looking at her with a half-smile.

She wouldn’t even say, “I want to come back to you,” but she dares to say she hates other women around him.

“Yes, I hate you being with Shi Xi, I hate you being with any other woman.”

Qin Qingqing seemed to have thrown caution to the wind.

The tear marks on her face were wiped away, and her slightly lifted chin showed stubbornness, as if she were returning to the girl who was once doted on by Mo Ziye.

Willful, straightforward.

“Then what do you not hate?”

Mo Ziye asked faintly.

His upright sitting posture exuded strength, the lines of his handsome profile cold and stern, his inner emotions were being forcefully suppressed, not showing a trace.

But if you looked closely, you would notice his large hand on the steering wheel, the fingers quietly tightening.

“Like before, you being good to only me, being my boyfriend alone.”

“…”

Mo Ziye turned his head to look at Qin Qingqing.

Her eyes were crystal clear, her expression serious with a hint of nervousness, but more of the familiar willfulness and arrogance.

This time, he truly smiled.

The deep laughter was delightful to hear.

“Then do you want to come back to me?”

He asked once again.

In the eyes of the world, Mo Ziye might be a prodigious business talent, his capabilities rivaling his father Mo Xiuchen.

But in matters of the heart, from being devoted and pure four years ago to now, he had gained some unease.

He wanted to confirm Qin Qingqing’s intentions; he couldn’t bear the pain and loss like four years ago again.

If she were to return to him, she must never leave again.

No matter what storms or various problems they might encounter in the future, she must be able to stay by his side without leaving.

Only then would he agree to her.

Otherwise, he would rather always maintain this relationship with her.

Just as Qin Qingqing was about to answer, Mo Ziye’s phone rang.

Seeing the call, his narrow eyes squinted slightly, and he handed the phone to Qin Qingqing, “Qinghuan’s calling, you answer it.”

Wen Qinghuan was the daughter of his second uncle Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha.

She was calling, meaning she must have returned already.

The certain subtle atmosphere inside the car was dispelled by this call, and Qin Qingqing directly put it on speaker, cheerfully saying, “Hello, Qinghuan.”

“Ah! Sister Qingqing, are you with Cousin Yi?”

Wen Qinghuan’s delighted voice came from the phone, resounding inside the enclosed car, and Qin Qingqing replied with a smile, “Yes, I’m with Brother Ziyi. Qinghuan, are you at the airport?”

She heard the sounds in the background.

Wen Qinghuan’s laughter, mixed with the sound of announcements, came through, “Yes, my brother and I are at the airport. We initially planned to let Cousin Yi pick us up, but since you’re together, never mind, we’ll take a taxi back.”

Wen Qinghuan and Wen Ziyang were studying in Imperial City.

They returned today to celebrate their mother Jing Xiaocha’s birthday tomorrow.

She learned about Qin Qingqing’s return from a phone call with her mother, and she initially wanted Mo Ziye to pick them up to probe him about it.

She wanted to find out about his relationship with Qin Qingqing.

Now, there’s no need to ask.

It was clear enough.

“Wait at the airport for a bit, we’ll be there soon.”

Mo Ziye, who had been focusing on driving, suddenly spoke, his deep and gentle words carrying authority.

Hearing this, Wen Qinghuan immediately responded joyfully, “Cousin Yi, we’ll wait for you then. You and Sister Qingqing don’t rush, take your time getting to the airport. We don’t mind waiting longer.”

Wen Qinghuan didn’t want to interrupt their reunion and get scolded.

After hanging up the phone, she grabbed her brother Wen Ziyang’s sleeve with excitement, exclaiming, “Brother, Cousin Yi and Sister Qingqing are together; they’ve made up.”

“Look at you, so happy. If Cousin Yi wasn’t reconciled with Sister Qingqing, he wouldn’t have gone through the trouble of bringing her back from abroad.”

Wen Ziyang amusedly pulled his sister’s hand away, lest she wrinkle his sleeve.

“Brother, are you saying that Sister Qingqing was called back by Cousin Yi? I heard they haven’t been in contact, and I heard Cousin Yi recently had a girlfriend…”

“Only a naive girl like you would believe Sister Qingqing returned on her own.”

Mo Ziyang shook his head.

Their cousin wasn’t exactly a saint, nor simply two-faced. He’d heard from Brother Zinan that Sister Qingqing was indeed ‘called’ back by Cousin Yi.