Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2449: Chapter 253

"..."

Speechless, completely speechless!

Feng Yize laughed in frustration, "Then why are you now offering me half of the bonus, aren’t you afraid I’m a bad person?"

Wen Qinghuan saw he wasn’t letting her add him on WeChat and was asking questions only a fool would ask.

She simply reached out and snatched Feng Yize’s phone.

Feng Yize wanted to see how she’d respond but was caught off guard when his phone was snatched.

His handsome face changed slightly, but he didn’t snatch it back.

He just watched Wen Qinghuan’s slender fingers operate on both phones, adding him on WeChat and then returning the phone to him.

Then she looked at him as if he was an idiot and said, "I’ve heard Sister Momo mention you. You’re sworn brothers with Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen. Just by association alone, since they can become people Sister Momo and Sister Tongtong like, you shouldn’t be a bad person."

Feng Yize always thought he was eloquent.

Among their sworn brothers, he was the best with words.

But at this moment, looking at Wen Qinghuan’s sweet smile, listening to her crisp voice giving reasons,

he suddenly felt he couldn’t find the words to argue.

"Half of the bonus is yours, Feng Yize, just take it."

"Forget it, the painting was your hard work. If you really want to thank me, just treat me to a meal someday."

Feng Yize raised an eyebrow and smiled, putting away his phone.

Before Wen Qinghuan could refuse, he turned his attention to Bai Qingling beside her, and pleasantly said, "Hello, Miss Bai."

Bai Qingling’s face showed a hint of surprise, "You know me?"

"I heard it from my sister-in-law."

"Sister Momo hasn’t married Ye Zhan yet, calling her sister-in-law seems a bit early."

Bai Qingling teased with a smile.

Feng Yize had a charming face, one that makes people feel naturally familiar.

They were all young people, even though they just met, they quickly got into a lively chat.

When the others arrived, before entering the private room, they heard laughter and chatter coming from inside.

Seeing Momo and Gu Zhitong, Feng Yize started sweetly calling them "sister-in-law" and "second sister-in-law".

Mo Ziye frowned, "You’re calling them too early."

Wen Ziyang still remembered Feng Yize’s last "deceit", immediately siding with his cousin, "Exactly, Sister Momo and Ye Zhan just started dating, Sister Tongtong and Tang Jinchen haven’t been together for long either. In G City, there’s a bunch of promising young men who fancy them, don’t call them too early, what if they like someone else someday..."

"You brat, what nonsense are you saying."

Wen Ziyang’s words hadn’t finished before he was subjected to Gu Zhitong’s silent wrath.

Gu Zhitong didn’t lift a finger but glared over.

Wen Ziyang grinned and hid behind Mo Ziye, who pushed him back out to continue taking the heat, while complaining, "Ziyang, don’t bump into Qingqing."

"..."

Ziyang was speechless.

Mo Ziye ignored his helpless look, held Qingqing’s hand, led her to the round table, and pulled out a chair for her to sit.

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"I heard Mo Ziye and the others are gathering at the Yi Pin Xuan Pavilion, how come they didn’t invite you?"

Zhang Minghui bumped into Mo Xin at the mall, only to be mocked right away.

He pretended not to hear, picked an item off the shelf, put it into the shopping cart, and pushed it forward.

Mo Xin’s eyes flickered with disdain.

The more Zhang Minghui ignored her, the more she wanted to taunt him.

He and she were both looked down upon, what was there to be proud of.

She stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Zhang Minghui’s cart, and furiously looked at him, "Zhang Minghui, why are you ignoring me?"

"You’re sick."

Zhang Minghui coldly glanced at her hand on the cart, "If you want to stay at Haochen, watch your image, don’t cause trouble with me here."

"Who do you think you are, you can make me leave Haochen?"

Mo Xin sneered.

"Try me."

Zhang Minghui’s face turned cold, his tone deep which startled Mo Xin.

Her expression changed quickly; she raised her chin quickly, saying, "You can make me leave Haochen, what’s the big deal, you’re just like a dog next to Mo Ziye. If you’re really capable, go snatch Qin Qingqing from Mo Ziye."

"What’s it to you?"

Zhang Minghui’s expression was already grim.

Mo Xin hit his sore spot.

All these years, he had always liked Qingqing, always thought he hid it well.

"It’s none of my business, but I heard Qingqing is pregnant with Mo Ziye’s child, Zhang Minghui, I don’t believe you’re not jealous. You like Qingqing so much, don’t you want to take her away, don’t you want her to have your child?"

"Get lost."

Zhang Minghui’s face turned ashen, his hand suddenly exerting pressure.

Mo Xin cried out, abruptly hit by Zhang Minghui, pain shot through her leg, and she was pushed back, knocking into the shelf.

Products fell from above, hitting her head, more falling to the floor.

Her back hit just right, hurting her face white as sweat broke on her forehead.

She glared at Zhang Minghui, seemingly ready to burst into flames.

"Zhang Minghui, what good are you pretending now? Didn’t you also want to break up Mo Ziye and Qin Qingqing? You think I have no evidence, so you can escape this?"

"..."

Zhang Minghui swept her with a cold, harsh look, pushed the cart, and walked away.

"Zhang Minghui, you want to stay out of this, I won’t let you have your way."

Mo Xin gritted her teeth in hatred, one hand reaching to her aching back.

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