Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2248: Chapter 52: How Did You Manage to Compliment Yourself Too?

Wen Qinghuan pouted, dissatisfied, “Brother, how am I silly?”

“You still say you’re not? If it weren’t for me being at the same school as you, you would’ve been fooled this time.”

Wen Ziyang mentioned this, his handsome eyebrows furrowing again, looking at his innocent sister, he seriously advised, “Qinghuan, you need to learn a lesson, you can’t just trust others so easily, got it? If mom and dad find out…”

“Brother, please don’t tell mom and dad, I won’t be fooled again, besides, it’s not a big deal, I just felt sorry for that person, who knew he was a scammer.”

Actually, she wanted to say that she really didn’t think that man was a scammer.

He probably really ran into trouble and needed help for a moment, after she was pulled away by her brother a few meters, she looked back, and the man was still standing there.

Wen Ziyang dotingly tapped her nose, “I won’t tell mom and dad, you don’t need to be so scared.”

As he finished speaking, he saw a tall silhouette walking in through the airport entrance.

Wen Ziyang raised an eyebrow and said, “Brother Little Hui is here.”

He then raised his hand and waved towards Zhang Minghui.

Wen Qinghuan followed his gaze and saw Zhang Minghui striding towards them.

“Ziyang, Qinghuan, I thought I was late, glad you’re still here, let’s go home first.”

“Brother Little Hui, why are you here? Brother, did you call Brother Little Hui?”

They hadn’t even informed their parents about this flight.

Wen Ziyang smiled lightly, “I chatted with Brother Little Hui a bit on WeChat before boarding.”

“Brother Little Hui, you’re the best, but we can’t leave yet, Cousin Yi and Sister Qingqing are on their way to the airport, let’s wait for them and go home together.”

Although Zhang Minghui calls Jing Xiaocha ‘auntie.’

But his father and Jing Xiaocha aren’t actually siblings.

Ziyang and Qinghuan just directly call Zhang Minghui “Brother Little Hui,” instead of “cousin” like they call Mo Ziye. Truth be told, when she was young, Qinghuan also called Mo Ziye “Brother Ziye,” but because Mo Ziye is so partial.

He said it’s fine for Qingqing to call him “Brother Ziye,” but Qinghuan and Ziyang should call him cousin.

Even Bai Qingling calls him Brother Ziye, there’s a difference in how Qingqing addresses Mo Ziye.

Zhang Minghui showed a slight surprise on his face, “Ziye and Qingqing are coming for you?”

“Yeah, I just called Cousin Yi, and Sister Qingqing is with him.” Wen Qinghuan blinked her pretty almond eyes and curiously asked Zhang Minghui, “Brother Little Hui, when did Cousin Yi and Sister Qingqing make up? Was it as soon as Sister Qingqing came back, they reconciled…”

Zhang Minghui was taken aback by Wen Qinghuan’s question.

Somewhat awkwardly smiled, “I don’t know either.”

Ziye was still dating Shi Xi before he went on a business trip.

He really didn’t know.

“Qinghuan, don’t gossip about Cousin Yi like that, he’s just like uncle, a ‘grudge-holder,’ if you make fun of him, he might be waiting to get back at you.”

Everyone knew, Mo Ziye and his father Mo Xiuchen are both cunning, doing things without anyone noticing.

No matter how much you guard, it’s useless if you provoke him.

Mo Xiuchen doesn’t bother with their generation and never ‘bullies’ them.

But Mo Ziye is different, he’s the one among them that you shouldn’t mess with.

Upon hearing Wen Ziyang’s reminder, Wen Qinghuan mischievously smiled, “No way, Sister Qingqing hasn’t been here these years, Cousin Yi has been like an ice block all year round. Even a blind person can see he hasn’t forgotten Sister Qingqing… now that she’s back, he’s surely in a great mood, he wouldn’t mind me caring about him.”

She’s not being nosy.

She genuinely cares about Cousin Yi and Sister Qingqing.

These years, Mo Ziye’s indifferent nature, it’s those closest to him that have had it the worst.

Like being with a big ice cube all day.

“Let’s go wait outside for them.”

Zhang Minghui grabbed Wen Qinghuan’s suitcase, and the three walked out of the airport just as Mo Ziye and Qin Qingqing arrived.

Seeing Zhang Minghui had come to pick them up, Mo Ziye’s narrow eyes slightly squinted.

Wen Qinghuan immediately ran over to Qin Qingqing to explain, worried that Mo Ziye would blame her for having a ride and still calling him.

“Sister Qingqing, Cousin Yi, I didn’t know my brother messaged Brother Little Hui, that’s why I made you come… Sister Qingqing, it’s been four years, I missed you so much, you’ve gotten prettier… see if I’ve gotten better looking too…”

Mo Ziye’s mouth twitched slightly as he replied, “Praising Qingqing is one thing, why are you praising yourself too?”

“Cousin Yi, why are you like this?”

Qinghuan pouted, “Sister Qingqing, you have to help me.”

Qin Qingqing glanced at Mo Ziye.

Seeing the smile on his lips, clearly in a good mood.

She couldn’t help but smile, “Qinghuan, Brother Ziye is just teasing you, you’re pretty, just like before.”

“Really?”

“Of course, it’s true.”

“Sister Qingqing, I have so much to say to you, Cousin Yi, can I borrow Sister Qingqing for a day…”

Beside them, Zhang Minghui and Wen Ziyang, after greeting them, quietly listened to Wen Qinghuan chirp like a little sparrow.

Zhang Minghui and Mo Ziye both had cars.

Qinghuan wouldn’t let go of Qingqing, insisting on riding with her, but Mo Ziye refused, “Qinghuan, you ride with Brother Little Hui, he came specifically to pick you and Ziyang up.”

Wen Qinghuan was taken aback, “Cousin Yi, didn’t you and Sister Qingqing come specifically for us too?”

“No.”

Mo Ziye bluntly denied.

Without fear of hurting Qinghuan’s young heart, he said, “Qingqing and I have other things to do, you guys go home first.”

“… Alright then.”

Qinghuan reluctantly let go of Qingqing.

And got into Zhang Minghui’s car.

In the car, Qingqing asked Mo Ziye, “Brother Ziye, where are we going now?”

“To Uncle’s place.”

“Then why didn’t you let Qinghuan ride with us?”

Qin Qingqing looked at Mo Ziye, puzzled.

Fastening his seatbelt, he nonchalantly said, “Taking her along is noisier than five hundred ducks.”

The real reason is, it’s broad daylight, we don’t need a third wheel.”

Qin Qingqing couldn’t help but laugh, “Qinghuan isn’t that noisy, is she?”

“You don’t believe me?”

Mo Ziye raised an eyebrow at Qin Qingqing, “If Qinghuan gets in the car, she’d definitely bombard you with all sorts of questions, and if you’re not afraid of that, then let her ride here, but she’s sure to ask if we’re back together.”

Qin Qingqing’s eyes flickered.

Are they back together?

Probably not, right? He hasn’t even broken up with Shi Xi, between them, it would at most be considered clearing up misunderstandings.

She’s not one for love triangles, so until he breaks up with Shi Xi, they aren’t anything yet.

Speaking of which.

Suddenly Mo Ziye’s phone rang.

Casually glimpsing at the caller ID showing “Shi Xi,” Qin Qingqing lightly pressed her lips and turned her gaze away.

Mo Ziye directly put it on speaker, a faint “hello” slipped from his lips.