Chapter 2250: Chapter 54: Don’t Make Me Wait Too Long
Qin Qingqing ultimately still didn’t have Mo Ziye’s thick skin.
Her face was already flushed red from the earlier kiss, and now with his teasing words, it was burning even more.
She smiled with twinkling eyes, "I was just out of practice for a moment; no need to teach me."
"Qingqing, are you sure?"
Mo Ziye held onto her hand, not letting go.
At such close proximity, his hot breath fell entirely on her flushed face.
Their eyes met, with sparks dancing in his pupils.
This little girl dared to tease him.
But this was the familiar Qingqing.
Four years ago, before they broke up, Qingqing would boldly tease him like this.
In fact, most of their intimate moments were initiated by her.
Back then, because she was still young, although Mo Ziye was mature and understood everything, his father had reminded him long ago.
Before Qin Qingqing was an adult, and even before they got married, he wasn’t allowed to bully her.
Those years, there were several times Mo Ziye was teased to the edge by Qin Qingqing, but in the end, he managed to hold back.
However, he didn’t easily let Qin Qingqing off either.
In the months after she turned eighteen, she helped him relieve his desires.
So, the last time he said that line about whether he was a man, she knew that long before four years ago.
Qin Qingqing blinked as she struggled to get her hand out of his grip, "Brother Ziyi, aren’t you planning to drive?"
"I’m waiting for you to drive."
Mo Ziye not only refused to let go of her hand.
On the contrary, he gently pulled her toward him, his hot breath landing on her ear.
Qin Qingqing’s breath hitched upon hearing that.
Pretending to be clueless, she said, "Then come down here and switch places with me."
"Not this kind of driving, the kind you mentioned before."
Even though Qin Qingqing’s face turned completely red, she didn’t back down and looked at him with a smile, "Alright, when I’m in a good mood, I’ll take you driving."
Mo Ziye took a deep breath and released her.
If the conversation went on, he felt he might suffer to death.
This troublesome girl, he should have known she loved to torment him.
Before starting the car and hitting the road, he gritted his teeth and threw out, "Don’t make me wait too long."
He had waited for her for four years, and calling her back was because he couldn’t stand waiting alone anymore.
Qin Qingqing silently calmed her chaotic heartbeat, her face still blushing, as she quietly said, "Last time at the office, Shi Xi told me that you’d get married because of a baby, and said you’re not gentle with her in that aspect, Brother Ziyi..."
"Do you believe her words?"
Mo Ziye looked up at Qin Qingqing.
A fleeting chill passed through his deep eyes.
So, Shi Xi had said so much behind his back.
Qin Qingqing looked ahead and said earnestly, "Focus on driving, don’t look at me."
Mo Ziye chuckled and said, "Alright, I won’t look at you."
"How could I believe Shi Xi’s words."
Only then did Qin Qingqing pout disdainfully.
When Shi Xi said that, she saw it as a joke.
Because the day Shi Xi implied it was the day after Mo Ziye’s lips were bitten by Qin Qingqing, Shi Xi insinuated how fierce Mo Ziye was on the bed, and even hinted that the lip injury happened during their activities.
Qin Qingqing simply didn’t bother exposing her.
"When did she say that?"
Mo Ziye asked casually.
Quietly letting out a sigh of relief inside.
He felt he had a lingering complex from the misunderstanding four years ago.
Despite being confident that she couldn’t escape his grasp, he couldn’t help but feel anxious about her misunderstanding him again.
Qin Qingqing chuckled softly twice, "The day after your lip was hurt, she represented you guys to invite me for dinner."
"You must have laughed at her in your heart?"
Mo Ziye glanced at Qin Qingqing again.
"She doesn’t understand you."
Mo Ziye wasn’t the kind to casually sleep with women.
If he really had slept with Shi Xi, it would mean he intended to marry her.
But when he first brought her to the Mo Family Villa, they only stayed a few minutes, and once she left, Mo Ziye sent Shi Xi away.
"But you misunderstood four years ago."
Once Mo Ziye spoke those words, the originally relaxed atmosphere inside the car shifted.
Qin Qingqing’s expression froze as well.
"I’ve already apologized."
She said stiffly, pressing her lips together.
It was different four years ago.
Shi Xi and Mo Xin were different too.
"After Aunt’s birthday is over, let’s head to S City for a trip."
Mo Ziye’s gaze lingered on Qin Qingqing’s face for a second and then said calmly.
Though she’d apologized, he wasn’t entirely satisfied.
"Okay."
Qin Qingqing nodded lightly.
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An hour later, Mo Ziye and Qin Qingqing finally arrived at the Wen Family.
As they walked into the living room, Wen Qinghuan was snuggling Jing Xiaocha playfully, while Wen Ziyang and Zhang Minghui sat on another sofa.
Seeing them enter one after the other, Wen Qinghuan’s eyes sparkled as she jumped off the sofa, running excitedly toward them saying, "Cousin Yi, Sister Qingqing, I thought you guys weren’t coming back! Cousin Yi, why did you drive so slowly."
She pulled Qin Qingqing to the sofa, and sat down next to Jing Xiaocha, "Sister Qingqing, I’ve lost count of how many times I turned back on our way here, and my brother kept telling me not to look because you weren’t coming."
"There was a bit of traffic, so we’re a little later than you."
Mo Ziye casually explained, walking to the sofa and asked with a smile, "Aunt, isn’t Uncle home?"
Then he sat down in front of the sofa.
Jing Xiaocha’s gaze circled around Qingqing and Mo Ziye before smiling and answering, "Your uncle went to the market to buy groceries; he said he wants to cook personally. Before he left, he mentioned he would call you all to come over for lunch if you weren’t coming."
"Where there’s food, there’s us for sure."
Mo Ziye raised his eyebrows.
After responding to Jing Xiaocha’s words, his gaze landed on Qin Qingqing again.
Jing Xiaocha chuckled softly, "Recently, I heard your uncle said you were on a business trip, Qingqing; perhaps you should call your cousin and Ye Zhan to come over for lunch too."
"Aunt, they’ve already gone back."
"Oh, when did that happen?"
Qin Qingqing told her, they had left in the morning.
Mo Ziye’s phone rang, and he stood up to take the call on the balcony.
On the sofa, Wen Qinghuan glanced at the direction of the balcony, grinning as she asked, "Sister Qingqing, when are you and Cousin Yi handing out wedding candies?"
Zhang Minghui, sitting on the opposite sofa, paused the action of taking out his phone upon hearing this.
He looked up, directing his gaze at Qin Qingqing.
Because of Wen Qinghuan’s words, Wen Ziyang and Jing Xiaocha were also looking at Qingqing.
For a moment, nobody noticed the strange emotion in Zhang Minghui’s eyes.
With Wen Qinghuan staring intensely at her, Qin Qingqing chuckled teasingly, "Who told you that Brother Ziyi and I are definitely handing out wedding candies?"
"No one had to tell me, my clever self figured it out; Sister Qingqing, you have no idea, in the years you were gone, Cousin Yi was like a moving ice block, wherever he went, the temperature would drop abruptly. But now, he’s almost like it’s spring all over again..."
