Chapter 2448 - 252:
Chapter 2448: Chapter 252:
"Any day works. Didn’t you say last time that when I come to G City, you’d take good care of me? Can I stay at your place?"
"You don’t have a place to stay?"
Momo imagined him stepping out of the taxi just now with no luggage, empty-handed.
She thought he must have left his luggage at the hotel.
"I haven’t booked a hotel."
"And you’re here on a business trip, empty-handed?"
"Of course not."
Feng Yize raised his eyebrow proudly, "I just called two cars. One brought me here, the other took my luggage to your home."
"..."
Momo was speechless.
Feng Yize added with a smile, "Don’t worry, I already called Aunt Wen, and she agreed."
"Then why tell me?"
He’s quite the schemer, isn’t he?
Momo suddenly doubted whether Feng Yize was really on a business trip in G City or just keeping an eye on her.
After lunch, Momo took Feng Yize home.
Sure enough, Wen Ran informed Feng Yize that his luggage had been moved into the guest room, and assured him to stay at home comfortably.
"Aunt Wen, sis-in-law, I’ll go to my room first. I didn’t sleep well last night, I’ll catch up on some sleep."
Feng Yize went upstairs without treating himself as a guest at all.
In the living room, Wen Ran warmly watched him go upstairs before turning her gaze back to Momo, "Momo, aren’t you going to work this afternoon?"
"I’m going, Mom. I don’t know how long Yize is staying in G City. Does Dad know he’s staying at our house?"
"Of course your dad knows. He was right next to me when Yize called."
Seeing her daughter’s concern, Wen Ran gently said, "Yize and Ye Zhan are brothers. Even if he didn’t want to stay here on his business trip, we should still look after him. Besides, he’s helped you and Ye Zhan so much."
"I just don’t want to inconvenience you and Dad."
"You’re not married yet, and you’re already siding with Ye Zhan and his brother as if they’re family, while treating us as outsiders?"
"Mom, I’m not."
In the afternoon, just before getting off work, Momo received a call from Mo Ziye.
He said there’d be a gathering at Yi Pin Xuan Pavilion tonight and told her not to go home after work but to head there directly.
"Sure."
Momo knew it was because Qin Qingqing was pregnant, and Mo Ziye wanted to treat everyone.
Although their gatherings were always at Yi Pin Xuan Pavilion, it didn’t take away from satisfying everyone’s different tastes.
If Yi Pin Xuan’s chef couldn’t manage, they’d invite chefs from elsewhere.
Using Yi Pin Xuan’s kitchen.
"I’m bringing someone." Momo suddenly remembered there was someone at home.
"Feng Yize?"
"You already know?"
"Yeah, I heard from Dad."
When Momo told Feng Yize over the phone that they were gathering at Yi Pin Xuan Pavilion tonight, he excitedly said he wanted to join before she could invite him.
Feng Yize felt he came to help his big bro build good relationships and win the favor of the in-laws.
So he wanted to participate in any activity within Momo’s circle.
Even though tonight’s gathering was just among the young folks, with no elders.
But that’s fine.
Young people are easier to communicate with and get along with.
There’s one more thing.
Since the ’handsome beggar photo’ incident, Feng Yize had tried several times to meet the girl who drew him as a beggar, Wen Qinghuan.
But each time, he couldn’t meet her.
Now, through his sis-in-law, he must meet that little girl.
To ask her why she violated his portrait rights.
Wen Qinghuan wasn’t idling at home during her break, but went to the company to help her father, Wen Jin.
Originally planning to attend a banquet with Wen Jin that evening, she chose her circle’s gathering after receiving Mo Ziye’s call.
Because Mo Ziye was celebrating Qin Qingqing’s pregnancy.
After receiving the call, Wen Qinghuan and Bai Qingling went early to shop at the mall, each buying a gift.
Upon arriving at Yi Pin Xuan Pavilion, it was still early.
They didn’t see anyone else yet; Qingling and Qinghuan directly went upstairs to the private room.
They chatted along the way, saying they must be the first ones.
When they opened the private room’s door and saw someone inside, Qingling and Qinghuan were both surprised.
The handsome guy in the room was turned to the side, head down, playing a game.
Qinghuan tilted her head for a few glances, feeling he looked familiar.
Just as she wanted to speak, the guy playing games suddenly raised his head and looked at them.
Their eyes met, and the confusion in Wen Qinghuan’s eyes turned to shock.
"..."
"Wen Qinghuan, we finally meet."
Feng Yize’s eyes sparkled, and with a charming smile on his lips, he looked at Wen Qinghuan with amusement, standing in front of the sofa with his phone.
"Qinghuan?"
Bai Qingling turned to look at Qinghuan.
Qinghuan’s delicate face went through several changes.
Finally, she laughed with a ’hehe.’
"You’re Feng Yize, the one who pretended to be a beggar to trick innocent girls."
Of course, Wen Qinghuan recognized Feng Yize.
That day outside the school, even his beggar disguise couldn’t hide his inherent elegance; his blackened face still had handsome features.
She didn’t expect he was pretending to be a beggar.
She simply thought he encountered some trouble, temporarily falling on hard times.
She wanted to help him.
But her brother Ziyang stopped her.
Later, because he left a deep impression on her, she painted a portrait of the handsome beggar.
And won an award.
Who’d have thought they’d meet here?
Feng Yize coughed into his fist, "I wasn’t deceiving innocent girls, it was a special situation that day."
"Hmm, I believe you."
Previously, Feng Yize had tried to find Wen Qinghuan.
But couldn’t meet her.
Wen Qinghuan naturally knew.
She raised an eyebrow, her delicate features brightened by her smile.
Taking out her phone from her bag, she said, "Let me add you on WeChat. That contest painting earned me a prize. Now that I’ve met you, I’ll give you half. So don’t hold a grudge against me for using your image, okay?"
"..."
Feng Yize didn’t know what to say.
He didn’t expect Wen Qinghuan to generously offer half her prize.
And make peace.
"Why were you avoiding me before?"
"I didn’t know if you were a good person or bad, so of course, I’d avoid you."
Wen Ranqing answered crisply, while Feng Yize felt a bit stung in his chest.
He instinctively stood straighter, frowned at the pure-smiling girl in front, "Do I look like a bad person?"
"Bad people don’t have it written on their faces."
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