Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, striving to raise the little villain

Chapter 117 I like you



Chapter 117 I like you

The news of what happened on the playground quickly reached the principal's ears. The principal didn't say anything, but just kept forwarding videos of the fight.

No major news broke during the subsequent days of the sports meet.

As long as there are no classes, five days pass by as quickly as five seconds.

Mo Jingyu stood in her class's line as the principal delivered the closing remarks on stage: "Our sports meet has successfully concluded, and the class rankings will be announced soon."

"Alright, this sports meet has come to a successful conclusion!"

As soon as the principal finished speaking, the students burst into enthusiastic applause and cheered as they left the room in an orderly fashion.

Mo Jingyu led Jiang Yan'an to the school gate, where Jiang Zhiyan's car was already waiting. The two dragged their suitcases toward the car.

After the three returned home and handed their luggage to Uncle Han, the mother and son collapsed onto the sofa.

Jiang Zhiyan handed each of them a glass of water and said, "Take a rest for a while. Aunt He has already started preparing dinner." The two nodded in unison.

Mo Jingyu turned on the TV and cast the screen using her mobile phone.

"Mom, what are you looking at?" Jiang Yan'an asked curiously.

"Boonie Bears: Blast into the Past." Mo Jingyu was surprised. The animated film in the novel's world was almost identical to reality, and she hadn't finished watching the movie yet.

Jiang Zhiyan sat at the other end of the sofa, watching the mother and son watch the movie.

Uncle Han secretly took a picture of this scene and sent it to Jiang's mother. Jiang's mother replied: "Looks like she's finally figured it out!" Uncle Han kept his good deed hidden.

That evening, Jiang Yan'an, clutching a pillow, quickly climbed onto Mo Jingyu's bed in her bedroom, kicking her legs rapidly. When Jiang Zhiyan returned from the study, he saw his son and wife already lying there watching TV.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyan had finished her work, Mo Jingyu said, "An'an, Dad and I have something to discuss. You can play by yourself for a while."

Jiang Yan'an asked, "Can I come along?"

"nonono."

“Okay,” Jiang Yan’an obediently agreed.

Inside the study, Mo Jingyu sat in his office chair, one hand supporting his chin, the other tapping lightly on the desk, and said, "Confess honestly."

Jiang Zhiyan looked serious, a look Mo Jingyu had never seen before.

"I like you!"

Mo Jingyu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of water onto the table, some of it even splashing onto the documents.

She quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe it off and said, "Sorry."

After hurriedly dealing with the situation, Mo Jingyu asked again, somewhat uncertainly, "What did you just say?"

Jiang Zhiyan repeated solemnly, "I like you."

"Do you act this serious when you confess your feelings to others?"

Jiang Zhiyan immediately lost her composure, scratching her head sheepishly and saying, "I... I've never confessed to anyone before, this is my first time."

"How many more times do you want to do it?" Mo Jingyu teased, half-jokingly.

Jiang Zhiyan blushed from the roots of her ears to her cheeks and said, "No."

"Are you serious?" Mo Jingyu's tone returned to normal.

Jiang Zhiyan realized that her thoughts had been led astray. Upon hearing the other person's question, she nodded very seriously and said, "Yes. I find that my gaze is always drawn to you, and I miss you when you're not around."

"Are you just driven by sex?"

Jiang Zhiyan quickly shook her head and denied it: "No, I thought so before, and I even went to see a psychologist. Now I'm sure I like him!"

Mo Jingyu thought to herself: So she really went to see a psychologist!

Mo Jingyu was startled by the seriousness in the other person's eyes. To be honest, this was the first time in her life that someone had confessed to her, especially to such an outstanding person.

Mo Jingyu said, "Since you've made it clear, I'll be frank with you too. I don't have any plans to be in a relationship right now, so I can't reciprocate your feelings."

“It’s okay. It’s my business that I like you. I’m telling you this because I want to ask if I can pursue you openly and honestly.” After saying that, Jiang Zhiyan felt it wasn’t quite right and added, “If you feel bothered, then that’s fine.”

Mo Jingyu stared at him and found that Jiang Zhiyan looked like a boiled shrimp... kind of cute. "It's okay, go ahead and pursue him if you want, whether you can succeed or not is another matter."

Jiang Zhiyan looked at Mo Jingyu with some surprise and nodded obediently.

Mo Jingyu felt that Jiang Zhiyan's behavior was full of contrast, and this contrast was precisely the key to understanding a woman.

In the book, Jiang Zhiyan is portrayed as a villain, a ruthless and domineering CEO. But in front of her now is a pure and innocent young man who gets shy when he confesses his feelings, which is a stark contrast to his usual image.

Mo Jingyu shook her head, which was wandering off into thought. She still had a mission to complete and couldn't afford to fall in love.

"I have to get up early tomorrow, you should go to bed early too." After saying that, Mo Jingyu went back to her bedroom.

In the bedroom, Jiang Yan'an was wriggling around on the bed, while Mo Jingyu saw the messy bed. "Jiang Yan'an."

Jiang Yan'an poked his head out from under the covers: "Mom! Come quick! This feels so comfortable."

Half-believing, half-doubting, Mo Jingyu followed Jiang Yan'an's example and climbed onto the bed, then took out her phone to send a message to Mo Weiwei.

Slapping Jade Ruyi: Tomorrow morning, time and place.

Mo Weiwei: 9 o'clock, Cloud Cafe.

Mo Jingyu turned off her phone, hugged Jiang Yan'an, and said, "An'an, Mommy has to go out tomorrow morning. Be good at home by yourself."

"it is good!"

The next morning at 9 a.m., Mo Jingyu, wearing sunglasses, sat at a table not far from Mo Weiwei.

The waiter came over and politely said, "Madam, here is the menu. Please take a look and see what you like."

"A cappuccino, please."

When the coffee was served, today's main character—the white moonlight—arrived.

Mo Jingyu's gaze was fixed on the person sitting opposite Mo Weiwei.

The moment the person removed their mask and revealed their face, Mo Jingyu unconsciously tightened her grip on the coffee cup.

Why does she look exactly like Qi Yun'er?!

Mo Jingyu thought of her previous dream. Could Qi Yun'er be dead? Impossible! She had just recovered from her illness! How could something have happened to her?!

Mo Jingyu's hands trembled slightly from her panic as she stammered a message to Mo Weiwei.

Jade Ruyi in Slap: What's her name?

Mo Weiwei: Qi Yun. You don't know?

Mo Jingyu did not reply to the following messages.

Her mind was filled with wild thoughts, imagining all sorts of terrible fates her best friend might suffer. Mo Jingyu wanted to stop these horrifying thoughts, but she simply couldn't.

She couldn't help but worry about Qi Yun'er.

Mo Jingyu, holding a cup of coffee, sat down next to Mo Weiwei.

She needed to confirm whether the other person was her best friend. Mo Weiwei leaned closer to Mo Jingyu and whispered, "What are you doing?" "Come help you confront her."

Mo Jingyu smiled and looked at the person opposite her. They looked so alike, practically identical to her best friend. "Hello, my name is Mo Jingyu."

The other person greeted him politely, but in a lukewarm manner: "Hello, Qi Yun."

After the two finished greeting each other, Mo Weiwei continued the previous topic: "So you called me out just to tell me about Xie Ming looking for you."

"To be precise, it's about Xie Ming flirting with me behind your back."

Oh wow, there's some juicy gossip to share!

Mo Jingyu silently munched on a melon in her heart.

Mo Weiwei put on an angry expression: "What evidence do you have? Without evidence, how can you say that Xie Ming did such a thing?"

Qi Yun said, "I don't have the habit of keeping chat logs, and besides, why would I need to lie to you about this?"

Mo Jingyu thought to herself: This habit is the same as Yun'er's.

Mo Weiwei said, "Yes, you tried to sow discord between me and Xie Ming so that you could take his place."

The other person chuckled softly, leaning back in a relaxed manner, and said, "What is it about Xie Ming that I like? Do I like his arrogance, or his womanizing? There has to be a reason for liking him, so why don't you give me one?"

Mo Weiwei was speechless for a moment, and Mo Jingyu continued, "He's rich."

"But he lived too long."

"He has power."

"But he doesn't obey the law."

And so, Qi Yun and Mo Jingyu exchanged words back and forth, their conversation becoming increasingly rhythmic.

Finally, Mo Weiwei couldn't take it anymore and stopped the two of them: "Alright, I'll look into what you're talking about myself. I have something to do, so I'm leaving now."

Mo Jingyu followed Mo Weiwei away. After saying goodbye, Mo Jingyu found an opportunity to sneak back.


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