Novel Full Chapter 2254: Chapter 58: If You Lose to Me, Just Wait and See How I Deal with You
Chapter 2254: Chapter 58: If You Lose to Me, Just Wait and See How I Deal with You
G City, outside Wen’s villa.
When Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran arrive, they just see Wen Jin and Mo Ziye each carrying two bags of groceries back.
He doesn’t drive into the villa but parks directly by the roadside.
“Xiuchen, Ranran, why is it just the two of you? Are Ah Kai and Yiyi not coming?”
“They went to the airport to pick up Tongtong, they’ll be here soon.”
As Mo Xiuchen speaks, he glances at Mo Ziye.
Receiving his gaze, Mo Ziye slightly curls his lips, showing no sign of guilt or abnormality.
It’s as if Tongtong’s business trip has nothing to do with him.
Wen Jin is a bit surprised, “Tongtong came back from her business trip so soon?”
Mo Xiuchen smiles and says, “When Tongtong comes back from her business trip, it’s all up to Ah Kai, isn’t it?”
Because that night, Mo Ziye said Tang Jinchen went to the hospital to find Tongtong.
Gu Kai sent Tongtong on a business trip the next day.
Now that Tang Jinchen has returned to the Imperial City, Tongtong doesn’t need to continue her business trip and can certainly come back.
Understanding his implied meaning, Wen Jin chuckles, “Could it be that Ah Kai wants to keep Tongtong from getting married her whole life?”
“That’s not it, Ah Kai mainly thinks Tongtong isn’t suited to be with just any man.”
Wen Ran laughs teasingly and doesn’t interrupt their conversation, but walks closer with Mo Ziye, “Ziye, what’s going on with you and Shi Xi?”
Mo Ziye is startled by the question, looking puzzled at Wen Ran, “Mom, why are you asking that?”
“Shi Xi just called me, saying she had misunderstood Qingqing earlier, and made Qingqing misunderstand her too… saying you want her to publicly apologize.”
“Mom, you don’t need to worry about her.”
“It’s not that I want to worry, but she kept crying while talking, she sounded so pitiful.”
Wen Ran slightly frowns and says, “Hurry and clarify things with her, don’t let it drag on.”
“Mom, I’ll make things clear with her.”
Mo Ziye’s expression turns colder as Shi Xi actually bothers his mother.
“What are your thoughts with Qingqing?” Wen Ran recalls what Shi Xi said and can’t help but ask, “You raised Qingqing yourself, and even if she has flaws, you must tolerate them, don’t bully her like that.”
“My goodness, how could I dare to bully Qingqing.”
Mo Ziye’s eyebrow slightly lifts with a smile, “Qingqing and I have already cleared things up.”
“What do you mean?”
Wen Ran is somewhat incredulous.
Though Ziye pampers Qingqing to the extreme, he is also very strict with her.
Four years ago, Qingqing’s misunderstanding about him wasn’t her fault; any girl might have misunderstood in that situation.
But he resolved in his heart to make Qingqing remember, to make her apologize to him actively and ask to return to his side.
That’s why he caused such a fuss when she returned to the country.
Mo Ziye’s mouth curls into an attractive arc, his handsome face showing a different smile from the desolate expression of the past four years, “Mom, I was afraid that if this continued, you’d scold me, so I’m thinking of marrying Qingqing sooner.”
“Are you afraid Qingqing will be taken away?”
Hearing this, Wen Ran knows they’ve reconciled.
Feeling delighted, she teases Ziye.
Walking behind, Wen Jin and Mo Xiuchen also hear her and Ziye’s conversation, Mo Xiuchen steps forward, pulling Wen Ran to his side.
He says to Mo Ziye, “Are you and Qingqing planning to get married? Does Uncle Qin know? Have you set a wedding date, do you have plans?”
“Dad, you’re asking so many questions, which one should I answer first?”
Mo Ziye raises his eyebrows and counters.
Wen Jin laughs twice, taking over to say, “Ziye, your dad doesn’t actually need you to answer any of those questions, he just wants you to handle the wedding with Qingqing yourself, don’t worry your mom.”
“Yes, that’s the idea, your mom’s worked for you all these years, now that you can start your own family, don’t let her worry anymore.”
Mo Xiuchen, a devoted husband, doesn’t hide his affection for his wife.
Mo Ziye’s mouth twitches, rolling his eyes, “Dad, no matter how old I get, I’m still your son, plus, you’ve had my mom for over twenty years, you can’t even let my wedding be out of her reach.”
“If you have the ability then get married, if not, then don’t.”
Mo Xiuchen is relentless with Ziye.
“Mom!”
Mo Ziye, in a good mood today, considers competing to win his father’s wife.
Saying this, he reaches out to pull Wen Ran.
But unexpectedly, his extended hand is smacked away by Mo Xiuchen, he complains, “Dad, you may not be able to beat me now.”
Then, this taunting remark provokes Mo Xiuchen to snort disdainfully.
“Even if you could beat me, there’s nothing worth bragging about.”
“Why not?”
His lifelong goal has been to surpass his father.
But later, his aim was temporarily sidelined by the constant worry over Qingqing.
He didn’t even think about competing for his mom during his four-year breakup with Qingqing.
“Even if you can beat your old man, it’s useless if you’re still vying for your mother, what’s there to boast about?” Mo Xiuchen says indifferently.
The hand holding Wen Ran is gripped tighter by her.
He lowers his head and smiles at Wen Ran.
“Dad, let’s settle the score.”
Mo Ziye isn’t annoyed by his father’s words but cheerfully speaks up.
“No competition.”
“Dad, I know you’re scared.”
Mo Ziye laughs even more jubilantly.
Laughing with a bright elegance, more youthful confidence than Mo Xiuchen in his younger days, truly surpassing his predecessor.
Wen Ran pretends to be stern and says, “Ziye, don’t talk about your dad like that.”
Mo Ziye doesn’t rush to explain, “Mom, Dad is really scared, he’s afraid if he loses to me, you’ll find him old.”
“Hmph.”
Mo Xiuchen can’t stand being called older than Ranran.
He’s a few years older than Ranran, now at over fifty, though more mature and charming than Mo Ziye, with countless women eager to pounce on him.
Yet, he feels that he really is older than Ranran.
Mo Ziye deliberately hits this nerve.
“Pick any competition, if you lose to me, see how I deal with you.”
Mo Xiuchen finishes with a cold smile.
Mo Ziye readily agrees, “Dad, if I lose, I’ll listen to whatever you say, but if I win, you’re not allowed to stop my mom from helping with my wedding plans.”
“You’re speaking like you’re going to marry Qingqing right away, have you proposed, did Qingqing agree, her grandparents and guardians including Uncle Qin agreed?”
“Dad, you don’t need to worry about all that, you just need to agree to my terms.” Mo Ziye never worries about those.
His sole concern is his strong possessive father, who won’t budge on matters concerning his mom.
“Alright, what’s the competition, you say.”
“Whether in brains or brawn, it may be said I’m bullying my own father, Dad, let’s see who can first find out the real culprit and gather evidence.”
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