Novel Full Chapter 2251: Chapter 55: What You Should Worry About Is Preparing the Wedding Gift Money
Chapter 2251: Chapter 55: What You Should Worry About Is Preparing the Wedding Gift Money
“You’re exaggerating.”
Qin Qingqing looked up at the balcony.
The man’s figure was upright, his posture commanding.
As if they had a telepathic connection, he turned his head to look towards the living room just as her gaze landed on him.
Their eyes met in mid-air, and the man on the balcony had a hint of warmth in his eyes, with a slight smile on his lips.
Qin Qingqing felt an inexplicable pang of bittersweetness in her warm heart.
Beside her, Wen Qinghuan saw that she didn’t believe it and seriously said, “Yes, if you don’t believe me, you can ask Brother Little Hui and my brother. My mom can also vouch for it. Sister Qingqing, over the years you weren’t here, Cousin Yi really became like a different person, we had to be very careful around him.”
“Qinghuan, go wash some more fruit.”
Jing Xiaocha sent her daughter away.
Wen Qinghuan was like Jing Xiaocha, chattering like a sparrow, just as she was in her younger days.
She didn’t know if Qingqing and Ziyi had really resolved their misunderstandings and unlocked the knots in their hearts.
However, Mo Ziye was different today, and she could see that.
No matter what the current situation was between Ziyi and Qingqing, Jing Xiaocha felt it was best not to bring up those unhappy past memories.
Wen Qinghuan went to the kitchen to wash fruit.
Jing Xiaocha glanced at Zhang Minghui sitting across from her and gently said to Qingqing, “Qingqing, that girl Qinghuan doesn’t know better, always spouting nonsense. Don’t take her words to heart. As long as you and Brother Ziyi are fine, nothing else matters.”
She didn’t want Qin Qingqing to feel sad again because of past events.
Qin Qingqing smiled and nodded, seemingly unaffected by Qinghuan’s words, “Aunt Jing, Brother Ziyi and I are doing well.”
“That’s good.”
Jing Xiaocha’s smile grew even brighter.
On the balcony, Mo Ziye finished his phone call, opened the door and came in, saying to Jing Xiaocha, “Aunt Jing, my dad and mom will also be coming over later.”
“Great, I’ll ask Uncle Jin to buy more groceries. You should call your Uncle and Aunt, too. If they’re free, they should come over for dinner.”
“Aunt Jing, you don’t need to call Uncle Jin, I’ll go find him and help him with the groceries.”
Their home wasn’t far from the market, and Wen Jin always preferred not to drive there.
This was something Mo Ziye knew.
When he said this, Wen Ziyang immediately stood up and said with a smile, “Cousin Yi, I’ll go with you.”
“Aunt Jing, I’ll go with Ziyi and Ziyang.”
Zhang Minghui also stood up, looked at Mo Ziye who approached, then glanced at Qin Qingqing, saying gently, “Qingqing, you don’t need to go together, stay home and play with Qinghuan.”
They walked out of Wen’s villa together.
While talking, they headed towards the market, Zhang Minghui casually asked, “Ziyi, have you and Qingqing cleared up your misunderstanding?”
Mo Ziye glanced at him, his lips curving into a smile, and casually said, “Qingqing and I don’t have a misunderstanding.”
“Cousin Yi, then why did you and Sister Qingqing not contact each other before, wasn’t it because of misunderstanding?”
“No.”
Mo Ziye answered calmly.
He didn’t seem inclined to explain further.
Zhang Minghui was stunned for a moment, then smiled, “That’s true, it wasn’t a misunderstanding between you and Qingqing, just sheer pride.”
Their misunderstanding had actually been resolved four years ago.
After that, all that remained were their heart knots and pride.
Having been with Mo Ziye for so many years, Zhang Minghui didn’t dare claim complete understanding but he did know him to some extent.
“Brother Yi, who made the first move to reconcile, you or Sister Qingqing?”
Wen Ziyang’s eyes sparkled with curiosity as he nudged Mo Ziye with his elbow.
His eyes were bright as they gazed at Mo Ziye’s handsome profile.
Mo Ziye merely gave him a glance, without answering.
After a few seconds, he casually said, “What you should really be concerned about is not who made the first move, but rather preparing the wedding gifts.”
“Brother Yi, are you saying you and Sister Qingqing are getting married? When?”
Wen Ziyang was stunned.
His handsome face showed a look of shock.
Zhang Minghui was also surprised.
But he was calmer than Wen Ziyang.
With a smile playing on his lips, he said calmly, “Wedding gifts are not an issue, but Qingqing just came back; is she willing to marry you so soon?”
“Does it seem soon?”
Mo Ziye countered.
“Brother Yi, not soon at all. Hurry and bring Sister Qingqing into the family. Does Uncle Qin know?”
Wen Ziyang, after the initial shock, was excited.
They were all witnesses to Mo Ziye and Qin Qingqing’s love story; if not for that event four years ago, they might have been married with children by now.
Perhaps infected by his enthusiasm, Mo Ziye’s smile deepened, “Uncle Qin has always been aware.”
“Brother Yi, I admire you so much for getting Sister Qingqing back just for marriage?”
“Ziyang, Qingqing’s return and Ziyi have nothing to do with each other. Are you just happy silly?”
Zhang Minghui laughed looking at Wen Ziyang.
Mo Ziye’s long eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to look at Wen Ziyang.
The latter’s eyes flickered, and he chuckled, “Sister Qingqing stayed abroad for four years without returning, but suddenly she’s back and reconciled with Brother Yi. Wasn’t it Brother Yi who called her back?”
Mo Ziye did not speak.
Zhang Minghui glanced at him, feeling a hint of doubt.
“Qingqing said she returned because Uncle Qin’s health isn’t good, but could it really be Ziyi who asked her back?”
In the end, Zhang Minghui focused his gaze on Mo Ziye.
Mo Ziye calmly met Zhang Minghui’s scrutinizing gaze, the beauty in his brows regaining some of its former elegance and gentleness, but otherwise unchanged.
“Qingqing’s family is all in the country; she couldn’t stay abroad forever. She went for her studies, now that she’s graduated, it’s natural for her to return.”
“Then what about Shi Xi? You were with her before, weren’t you?”
Zhang Minghui suddenly felt lost.
Just moments ago, he thought he understood Mo Ziye.
Yet now, it seemed he didn’t understand him at all and couldn’t tell what he was thinking.
Mo Ziye raised his handsome brows slightly, his tone suddenly cooling down, “Shi Xi will hold a press conference tomorrow to publicly apologize to Qingqing; in the meantime, contact other artists…”
“Shi Xi is going to publicly apologize to Qingqing?”
Zhang Minghui couldn’t suppress his shock, but was even more shocked by Mo Ziye’s following words, “Ziyi, do you mean Haochen Group won’t use Shi Xi anymore?”
“Not only Haochen.”
Mo Ziye’s deep eyes flashed coldly, “We don’t concern ourselves with others, but Haochen won’t use them anymore.”
“Is there anything else I should do?”
Zhang Minghui restrained his expression, asking seriously.
Mo Ziye shook his head, “Not for now, everything else needed, Jin Zheyu will provide.”
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