Chapter 2552 - 356

Chapter 2552: Chapter 356

"Hmm, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have ignored your advice, Qinghuan, can you draw it for me, please?"

Feng Yize admitted his mistake while looking at Qinghuan expectantly.

Qinghuan didn’t reply, clearly unwilling.

"Then I’ll go home and draw it myself."

Qinghuan thought Feng Yize was just saying that casually.

She didn’t pay much attention until the next morning, when she received Feng Yize’s self-portrait, oh no.

To be precise, it was a cartoon image of Feng Yize, which also included her, drawn in the style of a three-year-old, leaving her dumbfounded.

[Qinghuan, do you think my drawing is okay?]

He still wanted praise for a drawing like that.

Since when did she look so ugly?

After quickly washing up, Wen Qinghuan ran straight to the third-floor art room. She picked up her brush and within ten minutes, she had sketched the scene of Feng Yize’s fall from last night.

And it wasn’t just one drawing; it was three.

Looking at the image of herself lying on top of him, and then at the man’s eyes filled with worry as he was pinned underneath her, she frowned.

She redrew three more, turning herself into air.

Even though Feng Yize’s falling posture remained unchanged, with nothing in his arms, his anxious eyes and expression looked especially comical.

As Qinghuan looked, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

She took a picture of the three drawings with her phone and sent them to Feng Yize, then placed the previous three into a drawer.

As she walked down to the second floor, Qingling happened to come out of her room.

"Qinghuan, were you in the art room again early this morning?"

"Mm."

Qinghuan stood at the stairway, waiting for Qingling to come over, remembering how she returned home last night and Qingling hadn’t come back yet.

Thinking about how she had left in Chu Junming’s car, a hint of sourness welled up inside her, yet her delicate face lifted into a gentle smile.

"Did Feng Yize come to the house last night to take the painting? I was already asleep when you got back, so I didn’t go to ask you."

Qinghuan hadn’t asked, but Qingling was the one who brought it up.

Qinghuan nodded with a smile, "Mm, he came and took it. Why did you come back so late?"

"Don’t even mention it. Chu Junming, that workaholic, insisted on working overtime in the middle of the night because of some data. I have no idea how he hasn’t been worked to death."

Qingling yawned as she complained.

She had only returned home at dawn last night.

On her first day staying there, she had already kept Aunt Xiaocha waiting until dawn. She felt deeply guilty.

So she really was working overtime, huh.

Qinghuan thought silently to herself, assuming they had gone on a date.

——

In the following days, Ye Zhan accompanied Momo on her morning runs every day.

Perhaps Mo Xiuchen’s warning had taken effect, as Ye Zhan hadn’t taken Momo back to his house for several days.

He was already busy with work, and aside from the morning runs, there wasn’t always time in the evenings for a walk with her. Sometimes he’d be called away by a phone call even in the middle of meals.

One night, Ye Zhan accompanied Momo for dinner and a movie.

On the way back, they had planned to walk home, but halfway there, Ye Zhan crouched down again to give Momo a piggyback ride.

Momo, helpless, climbed onto his back, "Have you become addicted to giving me piggyback rides?"

"Maybe."

Ye Zhan replied earnestly.

Momo giggled on his back, "Ye Zhan, if I gained to two hundred pounds, would you still carry me like this?"

"Yes."

"Liar," Momo jokingly scolded with a smile, yet felt sweetness in her heart.

"For real, even if you were five hundred pounds, I’d still carry you."

"..."

Does he think she’s a pig?

After a moment, Ye Zhan added, "Momo, I need to leave G City for a few days."

"How many days?"

Momo asked softly.

She seemed a bit reluctant.

"Three to five days, not very long. Don’t miss me too much."

Such a narcissistic guy!

Momo listened and teased with a playful smile, "What if I miss you too much?"

"Then I’ll appear right in front of you."

"Yeah, right."

"When I get back, I’ll have my dad and grandpa come to G City, to formally meet your parents. How about it?" After a moment, Ye Zhan sought Momo’s opinion.

Originally, Mo Xiuchen was going to go to the Imperial City, but Ye Zhan stopped him.

Mo Xiuchen saw that he had plans of his own, so he didn’t insist further.

If it weren’t for his daughter, he still wouldn’t have fully forgiven Ye Zhangming and Old Master Ye.

"Okay."

"Momo, you’re so good."

"If I weren’t good, would you still like me?"

Ye Zhan replied without hesitation, "Yes, I’d like you no matter what."

After Ye Zhan went on his business trip, Momo got lazy and stopped waking up for the morning runs.

Claiming to be giving herself a break.

That evening, Qinghuan and Qingling had dinner at the Mo family home, then lay on Momo’s big bed chatting.

Qinghuan asked, "Sister Momo, Sister Tongtong and Tang Jinchen have set their wedding date, when are you and Ye Zhan getting married?"

"I don’t know."

Momo replied lazily.

Qingling leaned over, "Sister Momo, if Ye Zhan proposes to you, would you say yes, or do you just want to sleep with him without committing?"

"Get out of here." Momo pushed Qingling’s head away.

Qinghuan looked thoughtful, "Ye Zhan is so handsome, Sister Momo, are you really just planning to sleep with him without taking responsibility?"

"..."

Momo responded with a roll of her eyes.

Qinghuan pursed her lips and continued to laugh, "Ye Zhan surely wants to marry Sister Momo every second."

"Does he want to sleep every second?"

Qingling chimed in fearlessly.

The next second, she let out a dramatic scream, "Sister Momo’s committing murder!"

"I think you two girls are in heat. I’ll have my second uncle and Uncle Bai find you some matchmaking opportunities, so you can go on dates every day and stop thinking about sleeping with men all the time."

"Before you set up those dates, first tell me, if Ye Zhan proposes, will you say yes?"

When Qinghuan asked the question again, Momo finally narrowed her eyes, sat up on the bed, and looked sharply at Qinghuan, "Little Qinghuan, are you giving Ye Zhan some bad ideas?"

"No, though I’d love to. But Ye Zhan is so full of himself. He said if he wanted to marry you, he wouldn’t need to propose, just a word and you’d happily marry him."

Ye Zhan, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to smear your name like this.

The next day, as soon as Momo went to work, the station manager told her that today’s original program needed to be postponed for a new task.

Momo looked at the station manager, puzzled, "What new task?"

"Today’s interviewee is a very special, mysterious guest. Momo, go get ready, it starts at ten."

The station manager’s words were ambiguous, and Momo was even more confused.

"At least tell me what the interview topic is!"

The station manager chuckled, "The content is not limited, just go with the flow when the time comes. This live program is very important, Momo, get prepared, and don’t be nervous."

Momo: "..."

Yiyi

[For those who can’t find the audiobook, just search for the book title or Ye Zi’s pen name on Q/Q Reading. You will see two options, the one with the headphone icon is the audiobook!]