Chapter 107: Dumb Groom vs. Cheating Little Wife 32
Chapter 107: Dumb Groom vs. Cheating Little Wife 32
Zhang Ma was shocked.
"My wife is here too."
Wen Yi said "hmm", turned back to glare at Qi Mo, then turned and went downstairs.
Aunt Zhang smiled awkwardly, "Did I say something wrong?"
Looking at Wen Yi's angry back, Qi Mo said "hmm" in confusion, and then followed him downstairs.
Aunt Zhang had already taken the initiative to welcome someone in, and Wen Yi saw Lingna as soon as he went downstairs.
It was her first time in someone else's home and she didn't seem awkward. She leaned casually on the sofa and flipped through a magazine.
The elegant, tight-fitting fishtail skirt outlines her perfect figure, and when she sits there she looks like a glowing mermaid.
Before Wen Yi opened her mouth, Ling Na heard the noise and raised her hand to greet him: "Hello, Wen Yi."
Wen Yi exclaimed in his heart, and also smiled.
"Hello."
Qi Mo followed slowly down, and Lingna immediately stood up with a smile.
"You came."
Qi Mo glanced at her and said "hmm".
Having never seen his true appearance or real voice, Lingna kept looking at his face with some surprise.
Wen Yi narrowed his eyes, feeling a little unhappy, as if someone was openly coveting his things.
"I heard you were sick and went to the hospital and they said you were discharged, so I came to your house. Do you mind?"
Qi Mo walked naturally to Wen Yi and sat down. Before he put his hand on hers, Wen Yi immediately stood up.
"You guys chat, I'm going to work."
Qi Mo stood up: "Let me take you there."
Lingna was obviously being ignored and looked unhappy. The smile on her face froze for a moment, then adjusted itself in time.
Wen Yi was changing his shoes, and when he heard this, he smiled brightly: "No need, Lao Li is at work today."
Qi Mo inexplicably felt a chill, but he could also sense the sourness in Wen Yi's behavior, which instantly satisfied his possessiveness.
System: Favorability +1~
With a "bang", Wen Yi sat down on the ground.
The two people over there looked over in confusion.
Wen Yi smiled awkwardly: "The shoes are too tight."
In fact: Qi Mo was a mean person, and she was unhappy but he made her happy.
Wen fled the scene quickly.
Qi Mo stopped smiling after watching the person walk away.
“I do mind.”
Lingna was stunned for a moment before she realized that this was an answer to her question.
But she was obviously just being polite, why was he so rude?
But her strong heart made it hard for her to be frustrated, so she changed the subject: "Are you feeling better?"
Qi Mo nodded as a reply.
Lingna still didn't give up: "There is a competition in the East District in the second half of the year. You will participate, right?"
Qi Mo leaned back a little and said, "No." He thought for a moment and added, "I won't do that again in the future."
Lingna was surprised and suddenly stood up excitedly: "You! Are you kidding me? How can someone as talented as you give up racing?!"
Qi Mo's eyes were fixed on the tea that Wen Yi had just poured. Hearing this, he just curled his lips:
"My talent wasn't racing, it was just an outlet I found for myself, but now I don't need it."
For Lingna, who loves racing, Qi Mo's words are simply an insult to her beliefs.
But she believed that Qi Mo was not sincere, and still insisted: "Qi Mo, you can't give up racing. Have you forgotten the feeling of racing on the track? Have you forgotten the cheers of the audience? Have you forgotten what I did for you..."
"Qi Mo, I know you are married. Is it because your wife doesn't understand you? It doesn't matter. I understand you and how you feel..."
The teacup banged heavily on the coffee table, and Lingna looked at him blankly in fear.
"Do you understand me? When did I ever give you this illusion?"
He curled his lips in a sneer.
Lingna couldn't understand his smile, so she could only continue, "She forced you, right? I told you, that kind of pretentious little girl, how could she possibly understand what we love? She is simply..."
"shut your mouth."
There was no smile on Qi Mo's face anymore, his expression darkened as if he had heard some unfunny joke.
"You are not qualified to judge her. She is my wife. It is my instinct to love her. I don't need to give up anything."
Lingna wanted to say something, but Qi Mo no longer had the patience to listen.
"Don't come to our house casually in the future. Although I am happy when she is angry, I am not very happy if I always provoke her."
"together……"
"Auntie Zhang, please show the guests out."
Aunt Zhang had been eavesdropping for a long time, fearing that the young master would do something to let his mistress down.
When he heard Qi Mo say to see him off, he ran over without hesitation.
"Ms. Lingna, I'll take you out."
Lingna was so angry that her eyes turned red, she bit her lips and trembled with anger, and finally she could only leave angrily.
Wen Yi was in a state of absent-mindedness at work today and was scolded several times by Qi Lin.
Finally it broke out.
"I'm done with this! Love whoever you want!"
Qi Lin was stunned by the shouting, "Did you eat explosives?"
Wen Yi snorted and left with his bag.
Qi Lin finally felt a sense of crisis and quickly shouted, "Are you coming tomorrow?"
No one answered him.
He panicked and quickly called Aunt Zhang.
"Madam, maybe it's because the young master met a beautiful girl today, and Madam must be jealous."
Jealous?
Qi Lin frowned. How could his son, who had been mute for decades, still have this ability?
No, Wen Yi cannot be replaced!
There aren't many silly girls who are smart, hardworking and like to listen to his big promises. He is counting on her to take over in the future!
So he called his assistant again.
"Get ready. Prepare a wedding for me within three days. It has to be top-notch!"
The assistant was startled: "Chairman, you haven't divorced yet."
Qi Lin was furious: "Not for me! Do it for Qi Mo and Wen Yi!"
The assistant was panicked: "Do they know?"
"I can't even be the master?"
The assistant quickly hung up.
There was still an hour before the end of get off work, so Wen Yi sent a message to Lao Li asking him to come and pick him up.
The person who came turned out to be Qi Mo.
"Hey, why did the young master come to pick me up in person?"
Qi Mo smiled, got out of the car and opened the door for her.
"Come and welcome the lady home."
Wen Yi coughed, crossed his arms, raised his head, and sat in the passenger seat proudly.
"Did you finish chatting with your good friends?"
Qi Mo glanced sideways.
"It wasn't a very pleasant conversation."
Wen Yi was curious: "What's the unpleasant thing to talk about?"
"I don't want to play racing anymore, but she wants to force me to play. Tell me, is she abominable?"
He looked at her seriously, and his tone sounded like a spoiled child to Wen Yi.
Wen Yi was about to burst into laughter when he came to pick her up, and now she was laughing crazily.
“It’s really abominable.”
Finally making her laugh, Qi Mo naturally pulled the seat belt over her and fastened it.
"She and I are not even friends, but she is very competitive and always thinks that only those who can't win are qualified to be liked by her."
Wen Yi raised an eyebrow: "Then why don't you just lose to her?"
Qi Mo blinked his eyelashes, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her face.
"No, I can only lose to you."
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