Brings Sweet Wife Home - C30

Ever since Ye Qing and Mo Ziyu had gotten their certificates that day, Ye Qing had rarely seen Mo Ziyu. Mo Ziyu had left for the company very early in the morning and had come back very late. As they slept in separate rooms, the chances of meeting again were much lower.

But Ye Qing was happy too. During the day, she would meet Qing Ge for tea and shopping, and when she came back at night, there would be a nanny waiting for her. Most importantly, she wouldn’t have to be forced by her parents to go on a blind date.

That afternoon, just as Ye Qing was about to go out and scout for Qingge’s class, Mo Ziyu came back from outside.

Ye Qing held a huge pile of sweets and beverages in his hands, stepped on the ten centimeters high with hatred and crashed into Mo Ziyu’s body.

Ye Qing was knocked onto the ground. She didn’t expect Mo Ziyu to be so good. She looked at her slim and strong chest, and felt as if all of her internal organs were about to shatter.

Ye Qing looked at the scattered sweets and beverages on the ground and immediately got angry. She struggled to get up, and her butt was in excruciating pain.

“Is there something wrong with you? Weren’t you not going home? Why did you suddenly come back today, and why did you come back so quickly without seeing anyone? Do you know how painful it was for me to be hit?”

“Is Mrs. Mo complaining that I haven’t been home for days, or that I bumped into you and didn’t give you a rub?” Mo Ziyu faintly smiled as she looked at Ye Qing, whose hair was standing on end from the explosion, as if marrying a little wife was quite fun.

“You lunatic, I can’t be bothered with you. Get out of the way, I’m going out.” Ye Qing backed away with a look of disgust, as if he didn’t want to talk to him any longer.

“Go where?”

“I don’t need you to care!”

“Did Mrs. Mo forget?” “We’re married. I have a right to know where you are going.”

“You’re talking nonsense, we’re engaged in a fake marriage, you have no right to control me.”

“Fake marriage is also a marriage.”

“If you’re married, you can get a divorce.”

“It seems like you don’t want a hundred million!”

“Hehehe. About that, Mo Ziyu, calm down and calm down. I’m just going to meet my best friend, it’s not like it’s a big deal. I don’t know anything, so forgive me if you don’t remember me.” When Ye Qing heard a hundred million, he immediately threw all his principles to the back of his head. What a joke! She definitely wouldn’t reject a hundred million.

Mo Ziyu crossed her arms and leaned against the door, looking at Ye Qing with disdain.

“Go ahead, call me tonight to pick you up and go back to your old home for dinner. Play it out for me so that my dad won’t see through it.”

“Don’t worry, if I were to mix in the film and television circles, how could I have the position of any other female star?”

When Ye Qing arrived at the crew, it was the middle of the break. Qingge was sitting on a chair, bored to death, as she played on her phone.

“Ye Qing sat down on a chair beside Qingge, and took a few gulps of water from the bottle on the table.” I have something to tell you, I was just telling you before, but I didn’t say it. ”

Qingge put down her phone. “What a coincidence, I also have something to tell you.”

“Tell me first!”

“No, you first!”

“Say it together!”

“I’m married!” After they finished talking, they looked at each other with wide eyes.

“Good, now that Ye Qing has grown up, you actually dare to marry without permission.”

“You’re still talking about me? Aren’t you the same? Tell me who it is, and whether it’s Jian Xia or not. I bet a packet of spicy gluten is definitely him.” “Oh my god, oh my god, you actually kidnapped the most powerful man in the capital.”

“That’s right, that’s him. What about you? I’d like to see which guy who burned incense in his previous life tricked me out of my feelings.”

When Ye Qing thought of Mo Ziyu, that unlucky man, she couldn’t help but despise him: “He, that arrogant idiot, if it wasn’t for a hundred million, I wouldn’t have faked a marriage with him.”

The two of them continued to talk for a long time, until the director pushed for the next scene before they stopped talking.

Qingge still had a night play, so Ye Qing said goodbye to Qingge and went to the closest milk tea shop to order a cup of milk tea. While drinking it, she sent a message to Mo Ziyu on WeChat asking her to come pick her up.

When they arrived at the door of the Mo family, the sun had just set. The afterglow shone on Ye Ci’s beautiful face, making her look like an angel. Ye Qing pulled Mo Zi Yu into the old house. The housekeeper came out with a face full of joy, “Young Master, Young Madam, you’ve come. The master is waiting for you inside.”

Ye Qing walked into the living room and saw Master Mo sitting there in his Tang suit full of energy, smiling at them.

The corner of Ye Qing’s mouth twitched. This glowing red face did not look like it had cancer at all. This Mo Ziyu’s father was most likely pretending. Mo Ziyu definitely knew, but it did not pierce through him.

Ye Qing’s face was full of smiles. She did not intend to expose him and sweetly called out to Mo Chengfeng, “Dad.”

He felt ten years younger in an instant. If he was not pretending to be sick, he would have happily asked the butler to open a bottle of good wine and drink it to his heart’s content. Now, he could only drink it when his son was not around.

Ye Qing and Mo Ziyu sat down, and the housekeeper brought the prepared dishes to the table. In the middle of the meal, a spicy Mavis chicken was served.

“Love, dad heard from his father that you like to eat spicy dishes the most. This dish is very good for our chef. Hurry up and try it.”

Ye Qing picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted it. It tasted pretty good. The most important thing was that it was really super spicy. She suddenly had a bright idea. Hmph! Mo Ziyu told you to f * ck me, but I’m not going to put you to death. Ye Qing picked up another chopstick of Gong Bao’s chicken with a straight face and, without thinking, brought it to Mo Ziyu’s mouth.

“As he spoke, he said,” “Oh, Zi Yu, try this gongbao chicken. It tastes really good.” You’d better eat it, or I’ll tell your dad we’re faking it.

He didn’t eat spicy dishes, but he still opened his mouth and swallowed the chicken. When he finished eating, he looked at Ye Qing with disdain, “You want to use this trick on me?” Tsk, childish.

Thus, during this meal, Ye Qing smiled as she picked up one super hot dish after another for Mo Ziyu. Seeing Mo Ziyu silently eating the food, Ye Qing couldn’t hold back her laughter. Her stomach was hurting.

Mo Chengfeng was a man who came from the shopping mall when he was young. He knew that his own son did not eat spicy food, and his wife even gave him spicy food. There was obviously something wrong with these two.

“Love, you just got married. Are you used to living here? Are you satisfied with being a babysitter?”

“It’s pretty good, both of us are pretty good. There’s only two of us, and one nanny is more than enough.”

“How can that be? I’ll call Auntie Gu to go back with you guys later. She’s an old woman from the old house, so she’s quite considerate when it comes to handling matters.”

“No need, no trouble.”

“What’s the big deal? How can a family not be troublesome? It’s settled then.”

“Alright then.”

Stupid woman, Mo Ziyu looked at Ye Qing’s silly appearance, and deeply felt the cunning old fox of his old man. This little daughter-in-law’s IQ was obviously not enough, it was not a problem of a nanny, it was clearly that this old man wanted to send someone to monitor them, it was fine if he pretended not to expose them, but even sending someone to spy on them, this old man must have gone mad from thinking of his grandson.

After returning home, just as Ye Qing was about to enter her room to take a bath, Mo Ziyu stopped her, “Don’t go back to your room, go to my room.”

“What do you mean? Let me tell you, don’t even think about taking advantage of me!”

Mo Ziyu looked Ye Qing up and down before her gaze finally landed on her chest: “Just like you, I’ll take advantage of you. In your dreams, Auntie Gu is an old man’s woman. If this old man finds out that we’re sleeping in a separate room, then don’t take your one hundred million.”

F * ck, you don’t have to look down on others like that. Ye Qing felt like he had suffered a hundred thousand points of damage.

“There’s only one room in each room, I’ll sleep on the bed while you sleep on the sofa.”

“Each room has its own bed. If you want to put on an act, you have to do it well. Don’t worry, I have no interest in doing anything to you.”

A mouthful of blood was stuck in Ye Qing’s throat, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.