Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2629: Chapter 433: Be Kinder to Him These Days (Bonus Update 5)

The group was quiet for a moment…

A minute later

Chu Junming replied

[If you get married now, I’ll give it now.]

Ziyang hadn’t spoken yet.

Mo Ziye chimed in

[Ziyang, I’ll tell Second Uncle and Second Aunt about your wish to get married, and they’ll arrange a blind date for you.]

At the Wen Family, Wen Ziyang almost fell off the chair.

…

Momo came out after washing up, and Ye Zhan put both phones into his pocket, walked over, and led her to sit at the dressing table.

While combing her hair, he told her that his grandfather and father went home today.

“So soon, aren’t they staying a few more days?”

Momo looked at Ye Zhan through the mirror.

Ye Zhan said calmly, “His health isn’t good, it’s better to stay in the hospital.”

Upon hearing this, Momo suddenly looked at Ye Zhan with shock, “Wait, you said grandpa and dad have already gone home?”

Earlier she missed the word “already.”

The meaning was completely different.

“Yes.”

“Why didn’t you tell me, what time did they leave?”

Momo frowned, his way of doing things wasn’t right.

Ye Zhan knew her thoughts, he leaned down and kissed her face gently, and warmly said, “It was grandpa and dad who asked me not to tell you—they left early, and you were exhausted from the wedding yesterday, they’re worried your health can’t take it.”

“I’m not that fragile.”

Momo sighed and turned the chair to face Ye Zhan.

She looked up at his handsome face and softly said, “Husband, even though I’m still recovering, I’m not a fragile porcelain doll.”

“I know, from now on I won’t hide anything from you. You’re the lady of the house; I’ll listen to you.”

Young Master Ye admitted his mistake very quickly.

His attitude was very sincere.

“Did you go see them off?”

Momo gently sighed and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Ye Zhan’s hand gently patted Momo’s head, letting her lean into his embrace.

His low voice sounded above her head, “I did.”

After speaking, Ye Zhan pulled Momo up from the chair, “Let’s go downstairs for breakfast first. Later, when they’re home, you can just give them a call.”

…

Chu Junming thought Bai Qingling would give him a hard time.

Because he said in the group chat that the money was with him.

Unexpectedly, when he walked into Bai Qingling’s office, he was warmly received.

It wasn’t overly warm, but compared to Bai Qingling’s usual attitude towards him, it was already akin to a gentle spring breeze.

She dialed the internal line to have her assistant bring in coffee.

Bai Qingling came out from behind the desk to invite Chu Junming to sit.

Chu Junming’s eyes glimmered as he faced Bai Qingling’s friendliness, returning a smile and sitting down on the leather sofa.

“Did I say anything I shouldn’t have after getting drunk yesterday?”

Bai Qingling smiled gently at Chu Junming.

She awoke this morning with her inebriation completely gone.

Recalling Chu Junming sending her home yesterday, he seemed cold-faced.

She couldn’t remember where she had offended him.

Bai Qingling spoke in the group chat about winning three billion from Chu Junming for Zinan, Ziyang, and Qinghuan’s wedding gifts.

She thought that this way, Chu Junming surely wouldn’t renege on payment.

After all, there were no outsiders in the group.

But Chu Junming’s reply about money being with him was so brief.

Unlike the other day’s lengthy explanations, Qingling realized she might indeed have offended him somehow.

With her eagerly watching, Chu Junming raised his eyebrows.

He responded breezily, “No.”

He stood up, “Have someone send me a copy of the organized data later.”

After speaking, Chu Junming headed towards the door.

Bai Qingling blinked in confusion.

She quickly caught up to him, blocking the man from leaving the office, “Chu Junming, let’s have lunch together. My mom said you sent me home yesterday; I should thank you.”

Chu Junming narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to want to discern whether Bai Qingling was lying with a hidden motive or genuinely wanted to thank him.

Bai Qingling’s smile appeared genuinely sincere.

“You’ve helped me so much; I do want to thank you properly.”

“Like the grand feast last time?”

Chu Junming asked lightly, looking at her smile.

If it’s a feast like last time, he won’t attend.

“Of course not.”

After denying it, Bai Qingling saw Chu Junming’s gaze not only deepened but also seemed faintly mocking.

She hurriedly explained, “Although those healthy meals were good, you can’t eat them every time, you can order anything you want today.”

“Let me think about it.”

Chu Junming did not immediately agree.

Under Bai Qingling’s bewildered expression, he strode out of the office.

Returning to her desk.

The phone rang.

Bai Qingling stared at the screen for two seconds, then pressed the answer key, “Hello.”

“Sister Qingling, did you ask Chu Junming?”

Ziyang’s voice came from the other end of the line.

Bai Qingling sighed, “No, I think I really offended him; he didn’t want to talk to me today.”

“How could you have offended him? Could it be he wants to renege? Sister Qingling, businessmen love to backtrack; as long as the money isn’t in your hands, it’s not yours. You drank that alcohol for nothing yesterday.”

“If it’s not mine, so be it—I can’t just snatch it.

The two billion before, Chu Junming wasn’t willing to give it to her in advance.

It was only yesterday that he helped with the wedding gift.

“My sister, how can you easily give up? That was money earned through drunk talk… Ah, I heard you mentioned Chu Junming is silly with lots of money in the lounge, did you say that to him later and offend him?”

“…”

Bai Qingling tried hard to remember the memories after drinking yesterday.

Did she say it in the lounge?

She couldn’t recall.

However, it seemed Chu Junming had asked her whether she had dreams or something?

Once drunk, her memory tends to lapse, not entirely muddled but fragmented.

“Did I say he’s silly with lots of money?”

“Yes, you did. I think you should be nicer to him these days; don’t let the money slip away. You gave each of us a billion for wedding gifts, when you get married, we’ll repay you—you’ll feel motivated thinking like this, right?”

Bai Qingling thought Ziyang’s behavior was a bit out of character today.

When did he become so money-loving?

But thinking about it, that is a billion.

Although their parents are wealthy, they themselves are quite poor.

After turning eighteen, they’ve been on their own.

Ziyang surely couldn’t resist the lure of a billion.

“Sounds very sensible, if each of you gives me a billion, I’ll have enough to last a lifetime.”

Bai Qingling felt pleased just thinking about it.

Not necessarily spending as much as you have.

But having money in hand feels really great.

Thinking about it, she smiled brightly and said, “Ziyang, don’t worry, I will surely give that billion as gifts.”

“Yeah, I trust you.”

Ziyang hung up.

Speaking to the screen self-conflicted, “Sister Qingling, you’ll thank me for this in the future.”

Ziyang pursed his lips, opened WeChat, and edited a message to send out.