"You're too exaggerating."

Qin Qingqing looked up at the balcony.

The man's back is tall and handsome.

As if he had a heart-to-heart relationship, when she looked at her eyes, he turned his head and looked into the living room.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and the man on the balcony looked warm in his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Qin Qingqing's warm heart was inexplicably mixed with a little sourness.

In his ear, Wen Qinghuan saw that she didn't believe it, and said seriously, "Yes, if you don't believe it, please ask Brother Xiaohui and my brother, and my mother, you can also testify. Sister Qingqing, your cousin Yi has really changed in the past few years. We are careful when we see him."

"Qinghuan, go and wash some fruits."

Jing Xiaocha sent his daughter away.

Wen Qinghuan followed Jing Xiaocha's temperament, and she was like her when she was young, chattering like a sparrow.

She didn't know if Qingqing and Ziyi had really solved the misunderstanding and opened up the knot in her heart.

But she could see the difference between Mo Ziyi today.

No matter what Zi Yi and Qingqing are in now, Jing Xiaocha thinks it is better not to mention those unpleasant pasts again.

Wen Qinghuan went to the kitchen to wash fruits.

Jing Xiaocha glanced at Zhang Minghui who was sitting opposite him from the corner of his eyes and said to Qingqing gently, "Qingqing, Qinghuan is ignorant and likes to talk nonsense all day long. Don't take her words to heart. You and Ziyi are good, and everything else is no longer important."

She didn't want Qin Qingqing to feel sad because of the past.

Qin Qingqing smiled and nodded, as if she had not affected her mood because of Qinghuan's words, "Second Aunt, Brother Ziyi and I are very good."

"That's good."

Jing Xiaocha's smile between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter.

On the balcony, Mo Ziyi finished the phone call, pushed the door open and said to Jing Xiaocha, "Second Aunt, my dad and my mom are coming here in a while."

"Okay, I'll ask your second uncle to buy more vegetables. You can also call your uncle and aunt. If you have time, let them come over to have a meal."

"Second Aunt, you don't have to call my second uncle. I'll go find him and help me bring some of it."

Their home is not far from the market, and Wen Jin has never liked to drive there.

Mo Ziyi knew this.

Hearing him say this, Wen Ziyang immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Cousin Yi, I will go with you too."

"Auntie, I'll go with Ziyi and Ziyang, too."

Zhang Minghui also stood up, looked at Mo Ziyi who had walked in front of him, looked at Qin Qingqing again, and said gently, "Qingqing, you don't have to go together, just have fun with Qinghuan at home."

They walked out of the Wen family villa together.

As he spoke, he walked towards the market, Zhang Minghui asked casually, "Ziyi, have you told me the misunderstanding between you and Qingqing?"

Mo Ziyi turned to look at him, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said lightly, "There is no misunderstanding between Qingqing and me."

"Cousin Yi, then why didn't you contact Sister Qingqing before? Wasn't it because of a misunderstanding?"

"no."

Mo Ziyi answered calmly.

It seems that I don't mean to explain more.

Zhang Minghui was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "That's right, it's not a misunderstanding between you and Qingqing, but they are both too proud."

The misunderstanding between them was actually resolved four years ago.

After that, only the knot and pride remained.

Zhang Minghui has been with Mo Ziyi for so many years. He dare not say that he has a complete understanding of Mo Ziyi, but he also has some understanding.

"Cousin, did you bow your head to Sister Qingqing first, or did Sister Qingqing first make up with you?"

Curiosity flashed in Wen Ziyang's eyes and he touched Mo Ziyi with his elbow.

A pair of eyes stared at his handsome side face with bright eyes.

Mo Ziyi just glanced at him quietly without answering.

After a few seconds, he lazily said, "What you should worry about is not whether Qingqing or I bowed first, but that you should prepare the gift."

"Cousin, are you saying that you and Sister Qingqing are going to get married? When?"

Wen Ziyang was shocked.

There was a look of shock on his handsome face.

Zhang Minghui was also surprised.

But he is still calmer than Wen Ziyang.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth and said calmly, "The gift is not a problem. Qingqing has just returned. She is willing to marry you so soon?"

"Is it soon?"

Mo Ziyi asked back.

"Cousin, don't be happy, don't be happy, hurry up and marry Sister Qingqing home. By the way, Uncle Qin knows?"

Wen Ziyang was very excited after being shocked.

They were all witnesses to the love between Mo Ziyi and Qin Qingqing. If it weren't for the incident four years ago, they would have been married long ago, and they might have had children.

Mo Ziyi may have been infected by him, and the corners of her mouth bent a beautiful curve again, "Uncle Qin has always known it."

"Cousin, I admire you so much. You brought Sister Qingqing back to marry her?"

"Ziyang, what does Qingqing's return to China have to do with Ziyi? Are you happy and stupid?"

Zhang Minghui looked at Wen Ziyang with a funny look.

Mo Ziyi narrowed her narrow eyes and turned her eyes to Wen Ziyang.

The latter's eyes flashed and he smiled, "Sister Qingqing has not come back abroad for four years. She suddenly came back and made up with her cousin again. Didn't her cousin call her back?"

Mo Ziyi didn't speak.

After Zhang Minghui looked at him, he felt a little confused.

"Qingqing said she came back because Uncle Qin is in poor health. Could it be that Ziyi, you called Qingqing back?"

At the end, Zhang Minghui looked at Mo Ziyi with a steady look.

Mo Ziyi calmly met Zhang Minghui's inquiring eyes. There was no other change between her handsome eyebrows except for a little less indifference and a little bit of the previous pure and gentleness.

"Qingqing's relatives are all in China, so she can't stay abroad for the rest of her life. She used to be for school, but now she graduates, so she naturally has to come back."

"Then, what about Shixi, weren't you with her before?"

Zhang Minghui suddenly didn't understand.

He just felt that he knew Mo Ziyi.

But in the blink of an eye, why did I feel that I couldn't understand him at all, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Mo Ziyi raised his eyebrows lightly, and his tone suddenly became indifferent, "Shi Xi will hold a press conference tomorrow and publicly apologize to Qingqing. You can contact other artists in the past two days..."

"Shi Xi wants to publicly apologize to Qingqing?"

Zhang Minghui couldn't help but be surprised, but what was even more surprised was Mo Ziyi's words later, "Ziyi, do you mean, Haochen Group doesn't need Shi Xi?"

"It's not just Haochen."

A coldness flashed through Mo Ziyi's deep eyes, "We don't care about anything else, but Haochen will not use her anymore."

"Do you need me to do something else?"

Zhang Minghui calmed his expression and asked seriously.

Mo Ziyi shook her head, "No need for the time being, Jin Zheyu will provide anything else you need."

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