Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2535: Chapter 339

Momo happened to see Ye Zhan take a punch from Mo Ziye, her delicate brows furrowed instantly, worry flashed in her watery eyes, she had no time to look at Huo Song, and even less time to think about how he knew and came here.

Huo Song glanced at the two people fighting in the arena, came to Momo’s side without saying a word, and stood next to her watching the match.

Mo Ziye made a successful move and gradually gained the upper hand, "How did Senior Brother come here?"

Momo turned her head slightly, asking Huo Song casually.

Huo Song explained with a smile, "I heard that Young Master Yi and Young Master Ye were here to compete, so I came to join in the fun."

"Big Brother, keep it up."

Feng Yize saw Ye Zhan return a punch to Mo Ziye and immediately shouted happily.

Then, led by Wen Ziyang, the cheerleading squad also loudly cheered for Mo Ziye.

Unknowingly, two hours passed.

The audience was tired from watching, and the two men in the arena were soaked in sweat, both taking several punches from each other.

Eventually, both were exhausted, lying on the ground, Ye Zhan’s leg pressed against Mo Ziye’s leg, Mo Ziye’s arm restraining his arm.

Panting and looking at each other’s bruised corners of their mouths, they both laughed, "Still want to fight?"

Ye Zhan curled his lips and asked Mo Ziye.

He truly hadn’t noticed that Mo Ziye had such a high level of martial prowess; he thought he’d been raised in luxury and even if he had some fighting skills, they wouldn’t compare to those trained as they were.

However, after truly engaging in combat just now, he realized this guy shouldn’t be underestimated, definitely a strong opponent.

Mo Ziye released his hand, kicked away his leg, and discontentedly patted his pants that were stomped or dirtied, "We’ll fight again another day."

Exhausted him.

Ye Zhan, this pervert.

He looked outside the arena, his gaze sweeping over Huo Song standing next to Momo, speaking quietly enough that only he and Ye Zhan could hear, "Huo Song has nothing to do with me."

Ye Zhan stared at him for a second, then smiled relievedly, "I thought you wouldn’t be that petty."

Finding a love rival to divert his attention, if the woman he liked was someone else, he couldn’t guarantee Mo Ziye wouldn’t do it.

But he liked his own sister, Momo, and Mo Ziye wouldn’t trouble Momo just to defeat him.

"Cousin, you guys aren’t fighting anymore?"

"Do you want to come up and spar a few moves?" Mo Ziye looked at the gloomy Wen Ziyang, oh, it wasn’t just him, the whole group who betted were all in a gloomy mood.

The stakes they placed were no small matter.

Six-digit bets were the norm. Although their families were wealthy, they weren’t moochers; they all paid from their own pockets, feeling heartache all over.

"Big Brother, Young Master Yi, how about you continue, at least determine a winner?"

Remarkably, Feng Yize’s words came out, and for the first time Wen Ziyang didn’t contradict him, nodding repeatedly, "Yes, Cousin, Brother-in-law, you ought to come out with a winner."

They all lost, only Momo won.

Thinking about all that money going into Momo’s pocket alone, none of them felt good.

Mo Ziye and Ye Zhan looked at each other and shook their heads.

Not only that, Mo Ziye extended his hand toward Ye Zhan, Ye Zhan put his hand on his hand, and they stood up together.

Releasing hands, Mo Ziye walked toward Qin Qingqing, while Ye Zhan headed toward Momo in large steps, his gaze locked on her, treating the person beside her as nonexistent.

Momo saw Ye Zhan approaching, furrowed her brows, then raised a smile, passing a bottle of mineral water she had prepared to him, "Thirsty? Have some water first."

Ye Zhan took the water, twisted open the cap, then returned the mineral water to Momo, "Feed me."

Ignoring several bright lightbulbs nearby, Ye Zhan smiled at Momo.

Someone let out a whistle, and the crowd began to jeer, "Quick, feed him, show some PDA!"

Momo’s face felt a bit hot.

Beside her, Ye Zhan’s low and magnetic voice sounded, "Momo, I’m thirsty."

Oh dear!

She glared at him fiercely.

This man, what kind of child does he act like?

Huo Song watched Ye Zhan and Momo’s interaction, his heart indescribable, lowering his eyes to hide the flash of emotion within.

When he looked up again, Momo had already fed the water to Ye Zhan’s lips.

He drank the water she fed him with satisfaction, the happiness in his brows more blinding than the sunlight above.

After drinking, Ye Zhan affectionately tousled Momo’s hair before turning his gaze to Huo Song, speaking calmly, "Mr. Huo, came to join the fun too?"

Huo Song smiled politely.

Pretending not to understand the hidden implication in Ye Zhan’s words, he replied warmly, "I happened to hear Young Master Ye and Young Master Yi were competing here, just came uninvited. If it affected Young Master Ye and Young Master Yi, I apologize for the inconvenience."

"It’s no bother; it’s just one more person, another pair of eyes."

Ye Zhan spoke with tranquility, as if he hadn’t been distracted and punched because of a love rival’s arrival.

After speaking, he turned his head toward Wen Ziyang and Gu Zinan. Although there was no referee today, they were considered judges.

Seeing him look over, Wen Ziyang raised the list in his hand, less than pleased, "Today’s match results in a tie, Momo wins."

"Momo, you won a lot of money today, you have to treat us."

"Yeah, Momo, I lost all my allowance from so many years to you, but I won’t gift at your wedding with Brother-in-law."

Qinghuan, being the youngest, still earns the least herself, and this time she was really heartbroken.

Momo was naturally happy to win money; though they’re not short of money, winning lifts the mood, she laughed and agreed, "I’ll treat everyone to lunch today, eat everything you like, but you can’t take anything away."

Consumption is limited, taking home is another matter.

"Qinghuan, did you draw earlier?"

Earlier he was focused on watching the exciting fight, Feng Yize hadn’t paid attention to Wen Qinghuan’s drawing, now with the results announced, he wanted to look at Qinghuan’s drawings.

Qinghuan’s expression was confident and radiant, "Of course I drew, I not only drew Cousin and Brother-in-law, but all of you guys too."

"Momo, Qinghuan’s the youngest, wouldn’t you return her stake?"

The call from Qinghuan to Brother-in-law made Ye Zhan extremely pleased.

Everyone present was smart, and hearing Ye Zhan suggest returning Little Qinghuan’s stake, everyone began sweet talking.

"Brother-in-law, I’m very poor too, return my share too." Bai Qingling cheekily came close, looking at Ye Zhan with hopeful eyes.

Wen Ziyang’s voice followed, "Brother-in-law, return my bet too, when you and my cousin get married, I’ll gift big."

"..."

Ye Zhan raised his handsome eyebrows lightly, smiling at Momo, as if saying, it’s your call.

Ye Zhan was nudged aside, Momo, surrounded, jokingly said, "It wasn’t me who said would return bets, I only promised to treat to a meal."

Yiyi

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