Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2280: Chapter 84: Get the Marriage Certificate First



Chapter 2280: Chapter 84: Get the Marriage Certificate First

G City.

The Mo Family Villa was quite lively.

Wen Ran was chatting with Bai Xiaoxiao and Jing Xiaocha, while Qin Qingqing was taken upstairs by Bai Qingling for some whispering.

They had been chatting for a while when Bai Yiyi finally arrived.

As soon as she sat down, Bai Xiaoxiao eagerly asked, “Yiyi, didn’t you go to the hospital to check out your future son-in-law? How was he, is he excellent, handsome?”

Bai Yiyi shot her a glance, smiling, “I think he’s pretty good, but Ah Kai said otherwise.”

Gu Kai has been picky about son-in-laws for quite some time.

These friends around him knew it well, so it wasn’t strange at all.

But no outstanding young man ever impressed Gu Kai; he always compared them to himself and believed that only a more excellent man could marry his precious daughter.

Bai Xiaoxiao laughed, “I knew it would turn out like this. Yiyi, why don’t you host a martial arts contest for Tongtong? If Ah Kai keeps being so picky, Tongtong would end up an old maid.”

Bai Yiyi said helplessly, “Even if a contest worked, I’d agree, but actually, it’s not just Ah Kai’s issue. Tongtong herself doesn’t want to date, so she lets him pick over and over.”

“Could it be Tongtong hasn’t gotten over her first love?” Jing Xiaocha, after finishing her sunflower seeds, asked concernedly.

“Probably not. When they started dating, the guy disappeared right away, and she didn’t stay sad or upset for long.”

“Yiyi, you and my brother should stop fussing; a girl as excellent as Tongtong will naturally attract excellent men who love her.”

“Yeah, I’m not planning on joining Ah Kai’s fuss anymore. Xiaoxiao, should Qingling start looking for a boyfriend too?”

Bai Yiyi sat beside Wen Ran, smiling as she asked Bai Xiaoxiao.

Bai Xiaoxiao shrugged indifferently, “It’s none of my business, it’s between Ah Feng and Qingling.”

Wen Ran’s mouth twitched, “Yiyi, Ah Feng and my brother are both the type who wish they could keep their daughters forever.”

“Isn’t your Mo Xiuchen the same?”

Bai Xiaoxiao retorted.

Wen Ran shook her head, “Mo Xiuchen said, whether it’s Momo or Ziye, he won’t meddle in their marital affairs.”

“Yeah, Mo Xiuchen only snatched you.” Bai Xiaoxiao teased.

“By the way, Xiaocha, did your Qinghuan bring back a son-in-law from the Imperial City?”

Wen Ran and Bai Yiyi both looked at Jing Xiaocha because of Bai Xiaoxiao’s words.

Jing Xiaocha blinked, remembering the sketch she found on Qinghuan’s desk while tidying up her room this morning, her brow slightly furrowing.

The sharp-eyed Bai Xiaoxiao moved next to her, as if discovering a new continent, and asked, “Xiaocha, quickly tell the truth, did Qinghuan find a boyfriend?”

Wen Ran and Bai Yiyi exchanged a glance but didn’t say anything, simply smiling.

Jing Xiaocha’s face lit up with a smile as she shook her head, “No, Qinghuan is still studying, what’s the rush to find a boyfriend.”

“No way, your expression just now was suspicious.”

Bai Xiaoxiao tilted her head, scrutinizing Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha pushed her face away, laughing as she explained, “I found a sketch of a beggar on Qinghuan’s desk this morning and thought of it when you mentioned Qinghuan.”

“A beggar?”

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Jing Xiaocha suspiciously, “Qinghuan studies painting, what’s strange about sketching? You’re definitely hiding something from us.”

“Really, there’s nothing. It was just that the beggar looked very refined, which I found odd. But it’s just Qinghuan’s work. She said before going to university she wouldn’t date until she graduated.”

Actually, it’s not just Gu Kai and Luo Haofeng who believed no man is worthy of their precious daughters.

Wen Jin is the same.

Among these people, aside from Qin Mu initially settling on Ziye.

Mo Xiuchen is the only relatively normal one, only clinging to his wife, letting his daughter fly freely.

Just as they were talking, Jing Xiaocha’s phone rang.

Seeing it’s Qinghuan calling, warmth and maternal love filled her eyes, “Hello, Qinghuan.”

“Mom, when you cleaned my room this morning, did you see the sketch on my desk?”

“Yes, why?”

“I was going to use it for an exhibition but forgot to bring it; Mom, could you mail it to me?”

“You’re using a sketch of a beggar for an exhibition?” Jing Xiaocha asked in surprise.

Qinghuan giggled over the phone, “Yeah, Mom, didn’t you notice the beggar has great temperament? We met him outside the school gate the day we went home, and I deliberately drew the watch on his wrist…”

Ziyang said the man looked like a scammer.

Though Qinghuan felt he didn’t seem like a scammer, the more she thought about it, the more she agreed with her brother.

She previously saw a report saying some professional beggars have high incomes, and that man not only had an expensive watch on his wrist but also seemed quite elegant.

Kind-hearted Qinghuan hoped this exhibition let the man see her drawing, so he could stop scamming and find a real job.

“Alright, I’ll send it to you.”

After finishing the call with Qinghuan, Qin Qingqing and Qingling came downstairs.

Qingqing explained that Ziye had asked for her.

The older women didn’t stop her from going to meet Ziye and playfully teased her before urging her to hurry.

“Brother Ziyi, is there something?”

Qingqing walked out of the villa, got into Mo Ziye’s car, and turned to ask him.

Mo Ziye reached out to touch her hair, eyes filled with affectionate laughter, “Of course, it’s a date.”

“Aren’t you working this afternoon?”

Qin Qingqing grabbed his hand and placed it on her lap, holding it with both hands, looking up at his handsome brow.

“Who said dating has to interfere with work?”

“So how are you planning to date?”

“Does picking up grandpa and grandma, and grandpa and grandma, count?” Mo Ziye laughed heartily.

He was going to accompany her to the airport to pick them up.

He wasn’t really taking her on a date.

“I knew it.” Qin Qingqing pouted.

Mo Ziye retrieved his hand from her grip and lowered his voice, “Still, missing you all morning made me really want to see you, did you miss me?”

“I did.”

Her answer was in a clear and sweet voice.

“So would you be willing to get the marriage certificate before the year’s end?” Mo Ziye asked gently.

His long fingers caressed her fair cheek, his eyes filled with love.

Qin Qingqing’s smile spread little by little with his words, agreeing without hesitation, “I would, tell me when, and I’ll go.”

“What if I say now?”

“Ah… Brother Ziyi, are you serious?” Qin Qingqing was taken aback.

“Do you want to back out?”

Mo Ziye stopped smiling, looking at her seriously.

Qin Qingqing shook her head immediately, “Of course not, I just think it might be too hasty. Didn’t you ask Aunt Wen to select a date?”

“I’m asking my mom to choose the date for our wedding, it has nothing to do with registering. If you’re willing, we can register now and surprise everyone.”

Before returning, Mo Ziye had received a call from his father, Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen said over the phone, “Ziye, you and Qingqing go to the airport to pick up her grandpa, grandma, and the others. Uncle Qin and I won’t be coming back for now… You should not only manage the company well but also take good care of Qingqing and your mother, you don’t need to worry about other things.”

Mo Ziye didn’t expect his father and Qingqing’s father to stay in the Imperial City. Listening to that tone, it wasn’t likely they’d be back anytime soon.

He felt an unexplainable sense of unease.

Especially after Qin Mu took over Mo Xiuchen’s phone and suggested over the phone that Mo Ziye and Qingqing should register first and that the wedding could be held after the New Year.


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