C30 (1/2)

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.”