Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

  Chapter 2211 He came by himself and wanted to meet him by chance

  At the party that night, Qin Qingqing only stayed in the Mo family for a few minutes, and left without seeing Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin.

  Listening to Zhang Minghui saying that Jing Xiaocha asked her about her, she agreed to help him pick a present.

  Two hours later, Qin Qingqing and Zhang Minghui came to Wen's house together.

Jing Xiaocha was delighted when she saw her, then smiled softly, and took her hand to look up and down, "Qingqing, you have become more and more beautiful after four years of not seeing you. That night, I heard your Aunt Wen say that you are back. I have been thinking Please come and play at home..."

  "Aunt Xiaocha, you are getting more and more beautiful. Tell me what secret recipe you used to stay youthful forever?"

   "The mouth is still so sweet."

  Jing Xiaocha smirked, took her to sit down in front of the sofa, and greeted her warmly to eat fruit.

  "Auntie, as soon as Qingqing comes, you will treat me as an invisible person."

  Zhang Minghui, who has been left out in the cold, said with a smile.

  Go over and sit down on the sofa.

Jing Xiaocha raised her eyebrows and smiled, "If you don't help Qingqing, let me treat you as a guest? Qingqing, have dinner at my house tonight, and I will call you later...Uncle Wen, let him tonight Go home early for dinner."

  Jing Xiaocha originally wanted to say "your second uncle", but remembering that Qingqing had changed her name just now, she also changed it.

  When she was a child, Qingqing followed Zi Yi, and was overbearingly demanded by Mo Ziyi, calling Wen Jin and her, just like him, calling uncle and aunt, and calling Gu Kai and Bai Yiyi also called uncle and aunt.

  But when she came back this time, Tan Qingqing consciously changed her name.

   "Okay, anyway, I will eat alone when I go home."

  Except for Mo Ziyi's relationship, her parents and Jing Xiaocha, Wen Jin and their relationship are also excellent.

If Tan Qingqing refused politely, it would appear hypocritical and alienated.

  I just didn’t expect that when Wen Jin came back in the evening, he was not alone.

  Mo Ziyi followed behind him.

  At that time, Tan Qingqing was carrying the vegetables out, facing Mo Ziyi's eyes that were as deep as a pool, her heartbeat choked, and the plate in her hand almost slipped to the ground without holding it firmly.

   "Qingqing, why did your second aunt let you pick up food?"

  Wen Jin saw Tan Qingqing, who was carrying the dishes, her expression changed slightly, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, and a gentle smile asked.

  The words fell, and before Qingqing could answer, she said to Mo Ziyi who was following him, "Zi Yi, quickly catch the plate in Qingqing's hand. What if it gets hot?"

   "Second Uncle, I haven't washed my hands yet."

  Mo Ziyi took the conversation amusedly, his narrow eyes swept across the plate in Tan Qingqing’s hand, “First go to the restaurant, I’ll wash my hands, and leave the rest to me.”

  Qin Qingqing put a dish on the table, turned around, and saw Mo Ziyi appear at the entrance of the restaurant after washing his hands.

  The slender figure blocked most of the restaurant door.

  Qin Qingqing suddenly felt an oppressive breath, she subconsciously pressed her lips, slowed down and walked over.

  "You have been at your second uncle's house this afternoon?"

When    walked in front of Mo Ziyi, his low voice was magnetically ringing in his ears.

  The hot masculine breath caused Tan Qingqing's heart to tremble.

  She had to raise her eyes to meet his gaze, with a smile on her face, "It was almost four o'clock when Xiaohui and I came to Uncle Wen's house."

   "Did you go to the hospital?"

  Mo Ziyi's eyes changed slightly, and he asked faintly.

   Zhang Minghui did not go to the company this afternoon.

   "My cold is gone..."

  "Zi Yi, Qingqing, what are you talking about standing here, sitting on the sofa in the living room, let me in."

  Zhang Minghui brought two dishes and said to Mo Ziyi and Tan Qingqing who were stuck at the entrance of the restaurant.

  Mo Ziyi glanced at him, "You didn't take Qingqing to the hospital?"

   "It's not about Brother Xiaohui, I don't want to go." Qin Qingqing was afraid that Mo Ziyi would blame Zhang Minghui and answered first.

  A trace of guilty conscience flashed across Zhang Minghui’s face, "Zi Yi, Qingqing is fine."

   "You are still the same as before, not reliable."

  Mo Ziyi spit out a quiet sentence, glanced at Tan Qingqing again, gave way to Zhang Minghui, and went to the kitchen to help with food.

   Ten minutes later.

  At the dinner table, Wen Jin asked Tan Qingqing, "Qingqing, when will your dad be back?"

"do not know."

  Qin Qingqing answered truthfully.

  Aside, Mo Ziyi put the thorny fish into the bowl in front of her, and forcibly removed the boiled pork slices she had just put in the bowl.

  "……"

   Tan Qingqing opened her mouth.

  If you stop it, there is no way out.

  Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha looked at the interaction between the two of them, and smiled clearly, "Qingqing, you are welcome, eat more."

   "Uncle Wen, I won't be polite."

   "I'm used to hearing you call my second uncle. It takes me a few seconds to change your name. Qingqing, you should call me like you did before. Anyway, we have the same brotherhood with your parents."

Wen Jin's words are not exaggerated.

  Mo Ziyi also took over and said, "Second Uncle is right. Your change of words makes everyone uncomfortable."

   "Well, second uncle, second aunt, before my dad comes back, I may come to your house often in the future."

   "This is easy to say, I can't wait for you to come every day." Jing Xiaocha said with a smile, "Zi Yi and Xiaohui also come often."

  "Aunty, don’t I come every week?"

   "Second Aunt, your cooking is so delicious, I must come often."

  After a meal, the atmosphere is very warm and pleasant.

  After the meal, Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha kept the three of them to eat fruit and talked for a while.

   At nine o'clock, Mo Ziyi stood up and said, "Second uncle, second aunt, Qingqing has not been able to get a complete cold. I will send her home to rest and come back another day."

  "Okay, Qingqing goes home and rests early. You live alone. If you feel uncomfortable or something, call Ziyi. He is close to you, so he can take care of anything."

  Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha also lived in suburban villas before, but they moved back to Wen's house two years ago.

  A drive away from the suburbs.

  With Mo Ziyi there, Zhang Minghui doesn’t need to send Qin Qingqing to him. He smiled and told Mo Ziyi to drive carefully.

  Send them out, watching them get in the car, the car drove into the night.

Jing Xiaocha raised her head and asked Wen Jin, "Why did you call Zi Yi also?"

  She just noticed that Zi Yi's lips were broken.

  Wen Jin smiled and said, “I didn’t call him. The kid came to my office half an hour before he got off work and said he wanted to eat your dishes...”

  Jing Xiaocha chuckled when she heard the words, “He knows that Qingqing is at our house and came here for a meal and a chance encounter? So, is it possible for them?”

   "I don't know this. After all, so many things happened that year, An Lin left at that time again. Whether Qingqing and Zi Yi are still possible, it depends on them."

   Speaking of An Lin, Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha have a trace of sadness on their faces. An Lin left at such a young age. Tan Mu seemed to be ten years old in the past four years, which made them all sad.

  (End of this chapter)