Chapter 2533 - 337

Chapter 2533: Chapter 337

"Let’s go to the night market."

Momo tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said with a bright smile.

Ye Zhan’s eyes sparkled slightly, and he readily agreed, "Let’s go, I’ll accompany you to the night market."

He was really glad Momo was willing to go to the night market with him, appearing together in public.

These days, he clearly noticed her change, from initial resistance to now, she takes the initiative.

He felt satisfied and happy.

The two talked as they walked, and twenty minutes later they arrived at the night market street. The season wasn’t too cold nor too hot, the most romantic season.

Like all couples madly in love, Ye Zhan and Momo interlocked their fingers, occasionally asking beside her ear, "Momo, do you like that?"

"Momo, if you like it, buy it."

"Momo, ..."

Momo bought a few trinkets and then pulled Ye Zhan to a barbecue stand, where they grilled a few skewers of barbecue, and the two took bites together.

Unconsciously, they spent more than an hour.

After exiting the night market street, Momo asked Ye Zhan, "Can you find your way home?"

"Follow me, I won’t let you get lost." Ye Zhan replied confidently.

Momo chuckled lightly, "Not your home, my home."

"You’re not going to my place tonight?"

"No."

"Alright then, let’s go to your place." Ye Zhan bowed down and planted a kiss on her forehead, then held her hand and walked towards the Mo family’s direction.

After a few steps, Ye Zhan turned his head to ask Momo again, "Are you tired? If you can’t move anymore, I’ll carry you on my back."

"I can still walk for now." Momo shook her head.

It’s still far away, letting him carry me all the way home isn’t good, right?

Ye Zhan remembered she had been sick a few days ago and just now walked so long in the street, surely she was tired.

The tall figure crouched directly in front of her, looked up and said to her, "Momo, climb on."

"No need, I can walk a bit more."

Momo shook her head, afraid he’d get exhausted carrying her all the way home.

Ye Zhan seemed to read her mind, and smiled as he said, "Carrying you twice back and forth is no problem, hop on quickly. We’ll come out for walks every day, and you can exercise a bit more each day."

"Alright, then."

Momo hesitated for a moment, stared at his broad back for a couple of glances, then clambered on.

She was naturally slim, and Ye Zhan felt absolutely no burden carrying her, standing up easily.

"You’re too light, you need to eat more."

"Okay."

Momo’s arms wrapped around his neck, speaking while her breath flirted against the skin on Ye Zhan’s nape, ticklish and warm.

"Ye Zhan, when I went upstairs to call Qinghuan earlier, I saw her painting."

Nestled against Ye Zhan’s back, after walking for a few minutes, Momo softly said.

"What did she paint?"

Ye Zhan asked gently.

Along their walk, people occasionally glanced at them, especially women who cast admiring looks.

Momo noticed two women coming from the opposite direction staring at Ye Zhan, and frowned slightly, then turned after passing them to look again.

"Ye Zhan, your turning heads rate is too high."

"You haven’t answered me yet, what did Qinghuan paint?"

Ye Zhan chuckled.

Was Momo getting jealous?

Momo uttered a sound, her attention having been diverted by the two women, forgetting the main topic.

"I saw Qinghuan painted a portrait of Junming; I’m a bit worried."

Ye Zhan was startled, stopping his steps.

He turned back to look at Momo, "Momo, are you sure you saw correctly?"

"Yes, I saw clearly; I’m certain it’s Junming. In the afternoon, I heard Qingling say that she and Junming visited Qinghuan in the morning, and Qinghuan voluntarily offered to paint Junming."

Ye Zhan resumed his steps forward.

After a while, he lightly said, "The one who likes Qinghuan is Yi Ze, not Junming."

"I know."

"Momo."

"Hmm."

"I’ll ask Junming later; Qinghuan is smart, she should also know."

Momo lightly pressed her lips together, resting her face against Ye Zhan’s back, and stopped speaking.

Ye Zhan waited for a moment, didn’t hear her speak.

His voice rose again, "Momo, are you mad?"

"Why would I be mad? Matters of feelings can’t be forced." Momo just didn’t want Qinghuan’s path of emotions to be full of twists.

Chu Junming’s nature and temperament mostly resembled her uncle Wen Jin, while Ziyang carried a bit more arrogance.

Qinghuan didn’t like Feng Yize, but she had a favorable impression of Chu Junming, not without reason.

Ye Zhan murmured, gently said, "Let things take their natural course."

Momo nodded, thought that he couldn’t see, and also murmured, asked, "In a few days when Junming and Yi Ze return to Imperial City, shall we go too?"

"Why the sudden interest in going to Imperial City?"

Now Ye Zhan was surprised.

Last time he asked her to accompany him back, Momo didn’t want to.

Momo playfully smiled, her tone light, "Of course to enjoy ourselves, didn’t you say you wanted to go on vacation with me? Just when they’re going back to Imperial City in a few days, we might as well go to Imperial City."

"Do you like Imperial City?"

"I like the men of Imperial City."

"Momo."

Ye Zhan was stunned by her words.

This little imp surely needs a kiss.

Daring to tease him like this.

Momo picked up on the odd note in his tone and laughed even more freely, bright and charming, "Why? You don’t like me liking the men of Imperial City?"

"Not happy, you can only like me. Don’t even look at other men in Imperial City."

"So bossy."

"I am bossy, you need to get used to it."

"Have you agreed to return to Imperial City in a few days? Can you take leave from work?" Momo thought he seemed quite busy all day.

"Don’t worry, if you want to go back, I’ll handle it."

Ye Zhan was still invigorated by her mention of liking the men of Imperial City.

Pausing for a moment, his voice slightly hoarse as he called her, "Momo."

"Hmm, what’s up?"

"Nothing, just wanted to call you."

Momo’s heart warmed, lowering her head, she gave his nape a loud kiss, feeling the tall body carrying her stiffen slightly.

She then chuckled mischievously, deliberately tilted her head, and blew gently by his ear, "Ye Zhan."

"Don’t go home tonight, stay at our place." Ye Zhan couldn’t resist Momo’s repeated teases, his voice hoarse from control.

"No."

"Momo, did he call you?"

Ye Zhan’s question was so abrupt, Momo seemed a little lost, "Huh" for a moment, then after a few seconds, asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"He knows we’re together now, would definitely call you, Momo, you don’t need to respond to him."

Ye Zhan knew Momo understood whom he meant.

He also knew Momo wouldn’t inexplicably want to go to Imperial City with him.

This kind-hearted girl, how could he not love her?

But the more he loved her, the more he resented that person, though trying hard to suppress his emotions, his tone still somewhat hardened.

Momo held him tighter, her small face leaning against him, softly said, "Ye Zhan, they’re your relatives, if you don’t want to see him, take me to meet your mom then."

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[Midnight updates affect sleep, future updates around six thirty in the morning.

Curious, how many of my dear readers want to see the love stories of Qinghuan, Qingling, Zinan and others, and whether Ah Mu can meet An Lin...

If you’re interested, leave your thoughts, I’ll consider whether to continue writing.]