Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2256: Chapter 60: Can’t Die

"Don’t worry, it won’t kill me."

Zhang Minghui’s expression slightly changed as he threw out that line, suppressing his emotions, and stared intently at the screen.

On the sofa, Wen Ran caught a glimpse of Zhang Minghui with a frown and not looking too well, then shifted her gaze to Qingqing’s delicate and fair face. Seeing her bright and charming smile, the smile in Wen Ran’s eyes became even more tender.

"Alright, let’s move in this afternoon. Although Ziyi hasn’t told you to move back in, he’s been thinking about it since you returned to the country."

"Aunt Wen, really?"

Qin Qingqing blinked playfully.

Wen Ran’s eyes were gentle. "Of course it’s true, if you don’t believe me, ask him when he comes in."

"Sister Qingqing, cousin is here, ask him quickly."

Nearby, Wen Qinghuan, sharp-eyed, saw Mo Ziye and Mo Xiuchen walking in from the entrance and immediately shouted loudly.

A few meters away, Mo Ziye raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, his smile radiant and charming. "Qinghuan, what did you want Qingqing to ask me?"

"Ask him later."

On the carpet, Zhang Minghui ended the game when he saw Mo Ziye and Mo Xiuchen coming in.

Wen Ziyang frowned dejectedly, "Brother Little Hui, you made me lose."

"I’ll play a couple of rounds with you."

Mo Ziye’s long eyes swept across the LCD screen, walked to the sofa, and took the game controller from Zhang Minghui’s hand.

"Cousin, it’s great that you’re joining in, Brother Little Hui, you play at the side, I’ll play with cousin."

"We’ll have a match later."

Mo Ziye glanced at the game controller in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Qingqing, and said calmly to Zhang Minghui.

Zhang Minghui’s eyes flashed slightly, "I can’t beat you, no match."

"No match is fine, but then you’ll have to go to D Country next week and take charge of the affairs there. You won’t be back for five years."

Mo Ziye spoke in a nonchalant tone, but Zhang Minghui’s face changed.

He knew Mo Ziye wasn’t joking and was very serious.

"Brother Ziyi, don’t bully Brother Little Hui, it’s not like he’s ever beaten you."

Qin Qingqing glanced at Zhang Minghui, took two steps forward, tugged Mo Ziye’s arm, and looked up at him with a playful smile. "I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

Mo Ziye’s lips curved into a slightly indulgent smile, lighting up his eyes as dark as ink.

"Aunt Wen said that since the day I returned to the country, you’ve wanted me to move back. Is that true?"

In front of so many people.

Qin Qingqing didn’t seem shy.

Although when the words came out, a light blush appeared on her fair little face.

But those beautiful eyes shone brightly as she looked at him.

Mo Ziye’s eyes moved slightly, the smile in his eyes gradually spreading. Looking at the bright smile and mischievous gaze of the girl before him, he responded with a question instead, "What do you think?"

"I don’t know."

Qin Qingqing blinked innocently.

Beside her, Wen Ziyang whistled loudly.

Mo Qinghuan giggled and said, "Cousin, answer Sister Qingqing’s question quickly. Once you’ve answered, Sister Qingqing will move in with you."

Such a scene was so romantic and ambiguous.

Even as a bystander, she couldn’t help but blush and her heart race. Sister Qingqing was really bold.

Daring to tease her cousin like that.

Mo Ziye glanced at her mildly, seeing a few other pairs of eyes also on him.

He leaned forward and whispered softly in Qin Qingqing’s ear, "I’ll tell you later."

"Cousin, you can pretend we’re not here now."

"Do you want revenge or not?"

Mo Ziye cast a cold glance.

Wen Ziyang immediately raised his hand in surrender, "Cousin, I was wrong, you must avenge me."

Although Qin Qingqing didn’t get a satisfying answer, she still smiled lightly and nodded, giving him face, "Okay, tell me later."

"Ranran, you play with them, I’ll go to the kitchen and switch with Xiaocha."

Mo Xiuchen said, turning towards the kitchen.

Mo Ziye had just sat on the carpet when he heard his father’s words and chimed in, "Dad, thank you. With you and my second uncle cooking personally today, we’ll have a feast for lunch." fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

"Stop flattering me, I’m not giving you a chance to play games."

Mo Xiuchen entered the kitchen, switching Jing Xiaocha out to chat with Wen Ran.

On the carpet in front of the sofa, with Mo Ziye’s help, Wen Ziyang took revenge fiercely and beautifully, jumping up excitedly, almost hugging Mo Ziye for a kiss.

Mo Ziye laughed and dodged.

"Brother Little Hui, come!"

Mo Ziye turned to call Zhang Minghui sitting on the sofa.

"Brother Ziyi, don’t play anymore," Qin Qingqing said, seeing Zhang Minghui was reluctant to compete with Mo Ziye.

"Another day, let me practice a bit more first."

Zhang Minghui was never Mo Ziye’s match.

From a young age, regardless of wits or strategy, Mo Ziye always won his admiration.

Mo Ziye raised an eyebrow, "How long do you need?" freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"About a week."

"Fine, in a week, I’ll win you over completely."

"..."

Zhang Minghui opened his mouth but said nothing.

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With Mo Ziye and Qin Qingqing reconciling, the lunch atmosphere was very pleasant.

Gu Kai received a call and returned to the hospital; Tongtong, having just returned from a business trip, had the rest of the afternoon off.

So she stayed with them, playing at the Wen Family’s house.

Wen Qinghuan took out the craft project unfinished before lunch, and Tongtong helped them work on it.

Suddenly, Mo Ziye sat next to Qin Qingqing, taking the raw materials from her hands, "I’ll help you."

"Ziyi, can’t you go somewhere else? This is a girl’s fun, why are you helping?"

Tongtong teased with a smile, this guy is really something.

Having reconciled with Qingqing, he immediately started to spread dog food, as if wanting the whole world to know.

"Was your business trip smooth?"

Mo Ziye raised an eyebrow, responding with a question as he glanced at Gu Zhitong, then really began helping Qin Qingqing with her craftwork.

Qin Qingqing didn’t stop him, smiling as she watched Mo Ziye, a big guy, skillfully and elegantly, doing it like a natural without any teaching.

"Very smooth."

Tongtong smiled confidently.

This time was for a lecture.

The lecture originally scheduled for next month was changed by her dad, so she went early.

"Did you meet any man who could please my second uncle’s discerning eyes?"

Mo Ziye chuckled, his voice teasing.

Which earned him a glare from Tongtong, "Don’t bring up what shouldn’t be brought up, no man who pleases my dad has been born yet."

"So, you do have a man you like, but you’re afraid to say it because second uncle doesn’t approve?"

"You should worry about yourself. As long as Qingqing hasn’t married you, there’ll be a bunch of good men pursuing her. Maybe one day Uncle Qin will marry her off to someone else."

"Why don’t I introduce you to someone? The man named Ye Zhan who stayed at our house a few days ago isn’t bad, and Tang Jinchen, although he hasn’t gotten better looking over many years, at least he’s professionally upright."

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