Chapter 2450 - 254
Chapter 2450: Chapter 254
Mo Ziye treated everyone to dinner and then invited them to sing.
However, he and Qingqing didn’t participate.
Back home, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were not back yet.
Mo Ziye and Qingqing went upstairs, and he prepared the bathwater for her.
While Qingqing was taking a bath, his phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, Mo Xiuyi narrowed his eyes slightly and pressed the answer button with his long fingers, "Hello."
"Ziye, it’s me, Shi Xi."
Shi Xi’s gentle voice came from the other end of the call.
Mo Ziye responded calmly, "Yes, I know."
He put the phone on speaker mode on the coffee table and reached for the cigarette nearby.
Just before touching the cigarette box, he remembered that Qingqing was pregnant now.
After a moment’s pause, he picked up the cigarette and tossed it into the nearby trash bin.
"Ziye, there’s something I’m not sure about, but I’ll let you know first. Just pay attention."
"What is it?"
Mo Ziye asked calmly.
Since he and Shi Xi had reached an understanding earlier, Shi Xi would inform him of any updates.
"When I went to the hospital to see Ji Anyun tonight, I heard her talking to Mo Xin on the phone. I couldn’t hear what they were saying clearly, but she hasn’t let go of Ye Zhan and harbors resentment towards Momo."
"Okay, I understand."
Mo Ziye’s voice softened a bit, "After the previous events, your father certainly won’t trust you as much anymore. Be careful yourself. If he forces you to do anything you don’t want to, let me know. If you can’t reach me, you can contact Chu Junming and Feng Yize."
Haochen and the Chu Family are currently in a cooperative relationship.
And Feng Yize and Chu Junming are sworn brothers of Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen.
In the future, their relationships will become closer.
Sticking to the principle that not using available resources is wasteful, Mo Ziye instructs Shi Xi to reach out to them for help if anything happens in the Imperial City.
Even if he can’t help directly from afar, Chu Junming and Feng Yize are able to.
"Okay, Ziye, thank you."
Shi Xi gratefully expressed her thanks.
Although Mo Ziye had embarrassed her at a press conference before.
But now Shi Xi truly feels that being his friend and cared for by him is a kind of happiness.
In the karaoke room.
Wen Ziyang was singing a duet with Qingling.
Gu Zhitong, and Momo were sitting on the sofa, eating snacks while listening to Ziyang’s pretend emotional singing, with Qingling trying not to laugh.
Qinghuan was focused on selecting songs.
Suddenly, someone tapped her shoulder.
She let out a low "ya" and turned back to see it was Feng Yize who had tapped her.
Smiling, she asked, "Feng Yize, what song do you want to sing?"
"This one."
Feng Yize pointed with his long finger, speaking as warm breath invaded her senses.
"This is a duet song."
"Can you sing it?"
Feng Yize smiled at Qinghuan.
The room’s warm lights cast on her delicate face, and her curved brows and eyes brought an inexplicable warmth and ease.
"I can."
"Then let’s sing this one."
"No way."
Wen Qinghuan refused, causing Feng Yize to frown.
"Why? You know the song, don’t you?"
"I don’t like singing love songs with unfamiliar people," Wen Qinghuan said with a smile.
Pointing to another song, "You should sing this one."
"Forget it, I won’t sing,"
Feng Yize suddenly lost interest.
Wen Qinghuan ignored him; if he didn’t sing, so be it.
She continued choosing songs for everyone.
Feng Yize truly sat back on the sofa, choosing to sit alone away from everyone, pulling out his phone to text someone.
After Ziyang and Qingling finished their duet, while Tongtong and Momo were singing, Feng Yize picked up his phone to secretly record them.
Momo turned to look at him, and Feng Yize smiled at her and continued recording.
"Yize, why aren’t you singing?"
When it was Qinghuan’s turn to sing, Momo sat next to Feng Yize.
Feng Yize shook his head, "Not interested."
He lazily leaned back on the sofa, lightly shaking a drink in his hand while his peach blossom eyes unconsciously looked ahead.
Uncertain if he was looking at Qinghuan singing, or through her at something unknown.
"Does Ye Zhan sing?"
Momo casually asked, thinking of someone she liked.
Mentioning Ye Zhan, Feng Yize immediately appeared proud, "Sister, haven’t you heard my big brother sing? He sings beautifully, better than the original singers."
Momo’s lips curved slightly.
Her eyes naturally softened with a gentle smile.
That man sings beautifully? It’s a pity she hasn’t heard him yet.
However, with his magnetic voice, his singing is surely charming.
"What kind of songs does he sing?"
Momo softly asked.
Feng Yize raised his handsome brow, "My big brother can sing many songs; he’s such a genius that he learns instantly. I’ve always thought if he didn’t join the military, he could be a star."
"It’s better to join the military."
Momo replied lightly.
Feng Yize laughed, "Sister, are you afraid if my brother became a star, too many women would hold him in their thoughts?"
"Wouldn’t they?"
"They surely would." Feng Yize nodded in agreement, "Sister, even after joining the military, he’s still thought of by countless women."
"A charmer."
"Yeah, my brother is indeed a charmer, and only you can handle him."
"I can’t handle him either," Momo pouted; he’s the one who won her over.
"How so?"
Feng Yize laughed.
Momo glared at him, "I liked him first; he’s the one who won me over."
"Sister, you’re too adorable; I think my brother liked you first. My brother is a reserved man; even if he likes you, he wouldn’t say it. Apart from you, he hasn’t treated any other girl so well."
"You’re really good at lying."
Momo pursed her lips.
Feng Yize blinked his peach blossom eyes, "Sister, I swear, every word is true."
"He even came to G City before to pursue Qingqing."
Momo wasn’t jealous; that was in the past, and she wouldn’t let it bother her.
But since they were on the topic, she couldn’t help but want to expose Feng Yize.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yize laughed even more mysteriously.
"Sister, ask my brother when he returns, and you’ll know." He intentionally left it a mystery, "You’re my brother’s first love."
After Qinghuan finished singing, she passed the microphone to Qingling and ran over to sit beside Momo, leaning over to ask, "Sister Momo, what were you talking about for so long? Were you talking about Ye Zhan?"
"..."
Momo smiled and glared playfully at Qinghuan.
Feng Yize smiled and gave Qinghuan a thumbs up, "Qinghuan, you’re really smart."
"Not only is Qinghuan smart, but she also draws very well."
Momo’s words successfully shifted the topic.
Having been mocked so much, Feng Yize’s skin was thick enough not to feel embarrassed; instead, he asked Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, draw me a picture again someday."
"What kind of picture?"
"Any kind, as long as it’s a serious one of me. Whatever you say to draw, I’ll cooperate."
Feng Yize said, flashing his signature charming smile.
Qinghuan was momentarily dazzled by his smile and indifferently said, "Sure, but I can’t guarantee you’ll like the final picture."
"I will like it; you managed to paint me as a handsome guy even when dressed as a beggar, and now as a living male god, it surely can’t be bad."
"Are you always this self-absorbed?"
Qinghuan burst into laughter.
This Feng Yize is quite the character.
"It’s not self-absorption."
Feng Yize stopped smiling and shook his head seriously.
Qinghuan blinked her watery eyes, "Then what is it?"
"Just speaking the truth," Feng Yize murmured, "You don’t know the trouble of being too handsome. Since childhood, I’ve been desired by so many admirers."
Qinghuan laughed and turned to Momo, "Sister Momo, does he have a mental issue?"
"Qinghuan."
Feng Yize frowned and called out sternly.
Qinghuan playfully stuck out her tongue, stood up, and moved to sit elsewhere.
——
In the evening, Momo returned home, and Mo Ziye told her that he had found a lead.
Momo asked excitedly, "From that number?"
"Yes."
Mo Ziye nodded, with his handsome brows slightly furrowed, "Though we haven’t fully secured it yet."
"How long will it take?"
"When it becomes active again and we can pinpoint its location."
"Are you confident?"
"Of course," Mo Ziye raised his brows with composure and confidence.
Momo furrowed her brows in thought, "If it becomes active and you don’t know, would that be a problem?"
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