Mo Mo, Gu Zhitong, and Bai Qingling all had supper at the Wen family.

Qin Qingqing originally planned to have dinner at Wen's house, but before the meal, Mo Ziyi came to pick her up.

At the dinner table, Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha smiled and asked them to eat more, especially Qingling. After her parents went on a trip, she was the only one left at home.

Jing Xiaocha asked her to come to her house for more meals.

"Aunt Xiaocha, why don't I come to your house to live." Bai Qingling smiled playfully.

Jing Xiaocha immediately agreed happily, "Okay, that's all, then don't go back tonight. I'll clean up your room after dinner. You can live in the house next to Qinghuan, you two sisters are easy to talk to."

"Okay, I'll have a companion in the future."

Qinghuan is also happy.

Mo Mo couldn't help but hit them, "Aunt, Qingling might just say it casually, don't take it too seriously."

"Qingling, you didn't make me happy, are you?"

Jing Xiaocha asked with a smile.

Bai Qingling nodded seriously, "Of course not. My parents left me alone at home. It's not fun at all. If Uncle Wen and Aunt Xiaocha don't dislike me, I will live in your house in the future."

"How could you dislike it? We wish you lived here. When Afeng and Xiaoxiao come back, there will be something they regret."

Wen Jin had a gentle smile on his lips, "You can live here with confidence from now on. Let Qinghuan accompany you back and pack up two sets of clothes first. If Afeng and Xiaoxiao don't come back, you won't go back."

"Okay, I'll rely on Uncle Wen and Aunt Xiaocha from now on."

Before he finished his meal, Mo Mo received a call from Ye Zhan.

Ye Zhan said on the phone that he had a dinner party now and would come to pick her up later.

"No need to pick me up, I'll go back by myself later."

"Waiting for me."

Ye Zhan said these three words and hung up the phone.

Before nine o'clock, Ye Zhan came to the Wen family.

The other person who came with him was Tang Jinchen.

Gu Zhitong looked at Tang Jinchen who was following him and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Come and pick you up."

The two of them greeted Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha, and said a few more words before they led their fiancée to leave the Wen family.

Before leaving, Wen Qinghuan gave them their scrolls and albums.

Mo Moben didn't want to take the photo of Qing Huan painting.

But Gu Zhitong and Bai Qingling wanted to remind her, and Ye Zhan looked at her in confusion.

She gulped each of them and had to take them away.

After getting into the car, Ye Zhan reached out to get the scroll in Mo Mo's hand. Mo Mo didn't want to give it to him. He narrowed his eyes and coaxed softly, "Momo, show it to me."

"This is for me."

"Tongtong and Qingling said that they were the two of us who painted them."

Ye Zhan said correctly.

Mo Mo still handed over the scroll.

Ye Zhan unfolded the scroll. When he saw the two kissing on the painting, he looked at Momo with clarity and continued to look at the painting.

After a moment, Ye Zhan smiled and said, "Don't show it to me, are you shy?"

"Who said that?"

Mo Mo refused to admit it.

Ye Zhan no longer made fun of her. He rolled the scroll again with graceful movements. After driving on the road, he said to Mo Mo, "Jun Ming said that when Qing Huan gave him a portrait, I guessed that Qing Huan should give each person one."

"How come you think so?"

Mo Mo turned sideways and looked at Ye Zhan curiously with his eyes.

Ye Zhan turned his head to look at her, freed up a hand to touch her head. Mo Mo did not hide, letting him touch her and then hold the steering wheel.

"You said that day Qinghuan drew a portrait of Jun Ming, which shows that Qinghuan was moved by Jun Ming."

"Then what?"

A smile appeared on Mo Mo's face.

Ye Zhan smiled faintly, "Qinghuan is a smart girl. Jun Ming's rejection that day must have understood what it means. Yize likes her. Even if Qinghuan is not sure, she can guess a few points after hearing what others said."

Mo Mo was slightly surprised by Ye Zhan's analysis.

She and Qinghuan grew up together since childhood. They know a lot about Qinghuan and are normal to understand her. But Ye Zhan is different. He has little contact with Qinghuan.

"You're right."

Mo Mo's voice sounded softly, with a hint of distress towards Qinghuan. "Qinghuan said that just because Yize likes her, even if she is moved by Jun Ming, she will not have any consequences. She doesn't want to have a grudge between Jun Ming and Yize brothers. In order to break up the thoughts that should not have in her heart, she gave Jun Ming's painting to him."

“…”

Ye Zhan's eyes moved and he didn't say anything.

Listening to Mo Mo continue, "Qinghuan doesn't want Jun Ming to misunderstand, so she drew another portrait for you three. She must have felt miserable, but she just didn't say it out."

"Is Yize's portrait still there in Qinghuan?"

"Well, Feng Yize knows about her painting for you, so she asks Qinghuan to send it for him. It's a little late this afternoon, and Qinghuan will send it tomorrow."

"It shouldn't be necessary to send it."

"Ah? Why?"

Mo Mo didn't understand Ye Zhan's meaning for a moment.

Ye Zhan looked at the road conditions ahead, and a beautiful curve curled up at the corner of his mouth, and said gently, "Yi Ze arrived in City G at 10 o'clock tonight. He is here to get his portrait."

"he……"

Mo Mo's clear eyes were filled with surprise.

He paused and said, "Didn't Feng Yize just joined the company and haven't stabilized yet? He flew over in the middle of the night, would he have to fly back tomorrow morning?"

"Well, I'll fly back tomorrow morning."

"Then are we going to pick him up at the airport?"

"No, Jun Ming went to pick it up."

“…”

Mo Mo pursed his lips and stopped talking, his emotions were a little complicated.

Feng Yize likes Qinghuan very much, and they all saw it, but Qinghuan doesn't like Feng Yize and has no feelings for him.

She was moved by Chu Junming, but she couldn't like it either.

When Mo Mo was sad for Ye Zhan before, he knew that feeling. When he thought of Qinghuan swallowing all the pain himself, he couldn't help feeling sad.

——

At the airport, Chu Junming and others were outside security checks.

Seeing Feng Yize walking out of the security checkpoint with a high spirit and being far away, he happily shouted, "Third Brother."

His lips curled up, and compared to Feng Yize's excitement, he seemed much more gentle and elegant.

"Flying over tonight and flying back tomorrow morning, don't you feel tired?"

When he got into the car, Chu Junming turned his head and glanced at Feng Yize, who was looking very bright, and asked with concern.

Feng Yize looked at Chu Junming wearing a seat belt like a monster, "I'm tired of flying twice, I'm not made of tofu."

"Third brother, I heard that Qinghuan drew a picture for you. Have you seen Qinghuan painted it for me? Isn't it very handsome?"

"You are handsome when you are a beggar, you must be handsome now." Chu Junming's jokes turned into praise in Feng Yize's ears.

His eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes were filled with smiles, "That's right, my handsomeness is obvious to all. Third brother, let's go to Qinghuan's house first."

"Um."
Chapter completed!