Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2482: Chapter 286

"No."

Tang Jinchen lightly raised an eyebrow, responding proudly.

In Ye Zhan’s eyes, this inexplicably became a kind of boast and provocation. One minute he was worried, the next moment he glared at Tang Jinchen.

Indifferently, he said, "Then hurry up and go find her, I’m heading back."

"Ah Zhan."

Ye Zhan was just about to take a step when Tang Jinchen’s voice rang out.

He didn’t turn around, standing there stiffly with his tall figure, "What else is there?"

"Do you really want to break up with her?"

Ye Zhan pressed his thin lips together without speaking.

A few seconds later, he stepped towards the airport entrance, ignoring Tang Jinchen behind him.

——

G City, Mo family.

After ending the call, Momo tossed both herself and her phone onto the bed, buried her face in the soft pillow, trying to suppress her sobs, but couldn’t control the flood of tears.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Momo crawled up from the bed, listening to Gu Zhitong’s voice coming through the door crack, "Momo, I’m coming in."

She responded with a sound.

Voiced thick with nasal tone.

The door opened, and Gu Zhitong came in with a tray of fruit.

Seeing Momo lying on the bed, facing away from the door, she felt a slight twinge in her heart and walked over softly.

She placed the fruit on the small bedside table and sat on the edge of the bed, resting a hand on Momo’s arm, calling her gently, "Momo, this is your favorite porridge, get up and have a little."

Momo didn’t raise her head, just gently shook it, her voice somewhat hoarse, "Sister Tongtong, I don’t want to eat."

After returning from the hospital, Wen Ran coaxed her to sleep for a while.

She woke up to the phone ringing in the dark, it was a call from Ye Zhangming, apologizing to Momo that Old Master Ye hadn’t woken up yet.

Ye Zhan had a falling out with him over this matter, wanting to drag his injured self to G City to see her.

At that time, Momo listened to Ye Zhangming’s guilty apologies, not knowing what she felt, as if she didn’t feel anything at all.

Her heart was already numbed by pain.

Now she couldn’t even take care of herself, let alone worry about Ye Zhan.

She began to remain silent.

Only when Ye Zhangming said Ye Zhan insisted on coming to G City to see her, she faintly responded, showing no emotion, "I will call him later."

"Momo, generally speaking, one try won’t lead to addiction, don’t scare yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, you must endure..."

Ye Zhangming might have felt selfish for disturbing Momo at this time only to consider his son, and kindly added.

...

"Momo, get up, you won’t be able to sleep lying there, get up and let’s talk."

Gu Zhitong pulled Momo up from the bed.

Her gaze fell upon the tear-filled eyes; she slightly furrowed her eyebrows but quickly smiled, "This porridge was cooked by Aunt herself, she just urged me to make sure you drink it all."

"Okay."

In Momo’s teary eyes, a clean smile blossomed, concealing all emotions deep in her heart.

"Momo, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Gu Zhitong watched as Momo fed herself spoonful after spoonful of porridge, the person who was crying a moment ago now appeared calm and gentle, showing no sadness.

Watching Momo like this made her heart ache even more.

"No, I’m fine."

Momo glanced at Gu Zhitong, smiling at her before lowering her head to continue eating the porridge.

This was the porridge her mom made; even if she didn’t want to eat it, she had to finish it. Otherwise, mom would be sad.

"Momo, if you’re uncomfortable, you must speak up, don’t keep everything to yourself."

Gu Zhitong frowned slightly, watching her finish the porridge. After taking the bowl, she softly reminded.

Against her gentle and concerned gaze, warmth filled Momo’s heart, mixed subtly with a hint of bitterness, and a smile crossed her delicate face, "I understand."

"Before coming here, I received a call from Tang Jinchen, he said Ye Zhan wants to come to G City to see you."

"He’s not coming."

Momo’s smile faltered, her expression quickly turned bland. She threw off the covers to get out of bed, speaking lightly, "Sister Tongtong, I’ll go down with you."

"Aren’t you going to sleep a bit more?"

"I slept the whole afternoon, can’t sleep now, is it lively downstairs?"

"Yes, they just had dinner and haven’t dispersed yet," Gu Zhitong said gently, "If you don’t want to, you don’t have to go down, there are no outsiders, you don’t need to be down there."

Tonight, several families gathered here.

If Momo went downstairs, she would inevitably receive everyone’s concerns again. Considering Momo’s not so great mood and her mention of Ye Zhan, saying he wouldn’t come.

Gu Zhitong guessed she must have contacted Ye Zhan to stop him from coming to G City.

So Momo’s tears just now were because of Ye Zhan.

Momo shook her head, "Precisely because there are no outsiders, I can’t hide in my room, that’s not my style."

Gu Zhitong couldn’t deter Momo, knowing she insisted on going downstairs to avoid worrying everyone.

The two linked arms as they descended the stairs, and as the people in the living room downstairs saw them coming down, their conversations paused for a few seconds, then resumed.

Momo approached Wen Ran and several elders, playfully saying that the porridge she cooked was delicious.

Looking at her smiling eyes, so clear and gentle, with no sign of trouble, Wen Ran’s worried heart relaxed a bit while also becoming filled with sadness.

Momo chatted with them, but no one asked her how she’d been these past days or inquired about her situation with Ye Zhan.

——

Gu Zhitong left the Mo family before nine.

On her way home, she received a call from her brother Gu Zinan, asking about Momo’s situation.

Walking slowly, they talked for over ten minutes, until she reached outside the Gu Family villa, where she saw a tall man standing under the magnolia tree. Her eyes flickered, and she said to Gu Zinan on the other end of the line, "Let me know after you’ve booked the tickets, I’m home now."

"Of course, be sure to be early at the airport then."

As soon as Gu Zhitong hung up, the man several steps away strode towards her, his familiar masculine scent drifting into her nostrils on the wind.

"Tongtong, did you miss me?"

"I missed you."