Chapter 2211 He Came Here to Make a Living by Himself and Wanted to Meet Him by Chance

At the party that night, Tan Qingqing only stayed at the Mo house for a few minutes and left without seeing Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin.

After Zhang Minghui said that Jing Xiaocha asked about her, she agreed to help him choose gifts.

Two hours later, Tan Qingqing and Zhang Minghui came to Wen's house together.

Jing Xiaocha was overjoyed at first when he saw her, and then smiled tenderly, holding her hand and looking up and down, "Qingqing, you have become more and more beautiful after four years of not seeing me. I heard your Aunt Wen say that you were back that night, and I kept thinking about it. Please come and play at home..."

"Aunt Xiaocha, you are getting more and more beautiful. Please tell me what secret recipe you used to stay young forever?"

"The mouth is still so sweet."

Jing Xiaocha smiled angrily, pulled her to sit in front of the sofa, and warmly greeted her to eat fruit.

"Auntie, as soon as Qingqing came, you treated me as an invisible person."

Zhang Minghui, who had always been left out, said with a smile.

He walked over and sat down on the sofa.

Jing Xiaocha raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why don't you help greet Qingqing and let me treat you as a guest? Qingqing, you are having dinner at my house tonight. I will call you later...Uncle Wen and ask him to Go home early for dinner.”

Jing Xiaocha wanted to say "your second uncle", but then she remembered that Qingqing had changed her name just now, so she changed her words accordingly.

When she was a child, Qingqing followed Zi Yi, but was overbearingly asked by Mo Ziyi to call Wen Jin and her uncle and aunt like him, and Gu Kai and Bai Yiyi were called uncle and aunt in the same way.

But this time when she came back, Tan Qingqing consciously changed her title.

"Okay, anyway, I will eat alone when I go home."

Apart from Mo Ziyi's relationship, her parents' relationship with Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin is also very good.

If Tan Qingqing refused politely, it would appear pretentious and alienated.

But I didn't expect that when Wen Jin came back at night, he would not be alone.

Behind him was Mo Ziyi.

At that time, Tan Qingqing was bringing out the dishes. When she met Mo Ziyi's eyes as deep as a deep pool, her heart skipped a beat and the plate in her hand almost slipped to the ground without holding it firmly.

"Qingqing, why did your second aunt ask you to serve the food?"

Wen Jin saw Tan Qingqing, who was holding the dishes, and her expression changed slightly. A trace of surprise flashed across her face, and she asked with a gentle smile.

After finishing her words, without waiting for Qingqing to reply, she said to Mo Ziyi who was following behind her, "Ziyi, quickly catch the plate in Qingqing's hand. What if it gets burned?"

"Second uncle, I haven't washed my hands yet."

Mo Ziyi took the words in a funny manner, and glanced at the plate in Tan Qingqing's hand with his narrow eyes, "Bring it into the restaurant first, I'll wash my hands, and leave the rest to me."

Tan Qingqing put a plate of dishes on the dining table, turned around, and saw Mo Ziyi appearing at the door of the restaurant after washing her hands.

That slender and straight figure blocked most of the restaurant door.

Tan Qingqing suddenly felt an oppressive air approaching. She subconsciously pursed her lips and slowed down her steps and walked over.

"Have you been at your second uncle's house this afternoon?"

When he walked in front of Mo Ziyi, his deep voice magnetically rang in his ears.

The hot masculine scent made Tan Qingqing's heart tremble.

She had to raise her eyes to meet his, with a smile on her face, "It was almost four o'clock when Brother Xiaohui and I came to Uncle Wen's house."

"Did you go to the hospital?"

Mo Ziyi's eyes changed slightly and he asked calmly.

Zhang Minghui did not go to the company this afternoon.

"My cold is gone..."

"Zi Yi, Qing Qing, what are you standing here talking about? Sit down on the sofa in the living room and let me in."

Zhang Minghui came over with two plates of food and said to Mo Ziyi and Tan Qingqing who were blocking the door of the restaurant.

Mo Ziyi glanced at him, "You didn't take Qingqing to the hospital?"

"This has nothing to do with Brother Xiaohui. I don't want to go." Tan Qingqing answered first because she was afraid that Mo Ziyi would blame Zhang Minghui.

A trace of guilt flashed across Zhang Minghui's face, "Zi Yi, Qing Qing is fine."

"You are still as unreliable as before."

Mo Ziyi uttered something faintly, glanced at Tan Qingqing again, made way for Zhang Minghui, and went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

Ten minutes later.

At the dinner table, Wen Jin asked Tan Qingqing, "Qingqing, when will your father come back?"

"have no idea."

Tan Qingqing answered truthfully.

On the side, Mo Ziyi put the deboned fish meat into the bowl in front of her, and forcefully took away the boiled meat slices she had just put into the bowl.

"..."

Tan Qingqing opened her mouth.

If I try to stop him, I will never get out of my mouth.

Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha looked at their interaction and smiled knowingly, "Qingqing, you're welcome, eat more."

"Uncle Wen, I won't be polite."

"I'm used to hearing you call me second uncle. It took me a few seconds to react to your new title. Qingqing, you should just call me like you did before. Anyway, we and your parents are brothers."

Wen Jin's words are not an exaggeration.

Mo Ziyi on the side also took over and said, "Second uncle is right. Your change of words has made everyone uncomfortable."

"Okay then, second uncle, second aunt, before my dad comes back, I may have to come to your house often to eat."

"That's easy to say. I wish you could come here every day." Jing Xiaocha said with a smile, "Zi Yi and Xiao Hui also want to come here often."

"Auntie, don't I come every week?"

"Second aunt, the food you cook is so delicious, I must come here often."

After the meal, the atmosphere was very warm and pleasant.

After the meal, Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha left the three of them to eat fruit and talk for a while.

At nine o'clock, Mo Ziyi stood up and said, "Second uncle, second aunt, Qingqing's cold hasn't completely healed yet. I'll send her home to rest first and come back another day."

"Okay, Qingqing go home and have a rest early. You live alone. If you feel uncomfortable or something, just call Ziyi. He is close to you, so he can take care of you if anything happens."

Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha also lived in a suburban villa before, but two years ago, they moved back to the Wen family.

It's a bit of a drive from the suburbs.

With Mo Ziyi here, Zhang Minghui didn't have to see Tan Qingqing off. He smiled and told Mo Ziyi to drive more carefully.

Walk them out and watch them get into the car and drive off into the night.

Jing Xiaocha then raised his head and asked Wen Jin, "Why did you call Zi Yi here too?"

She just noticed that Zi Yi's lip was broken.

Wen Jin said with a smile, "I didn't call him here. That kid came to my office half an hour before getting off work and said he wanted to eat your cooking..."

Jing Xiaocha chuckled when he heard this, "Did he know that Qingqing was at our house, so he came here specially to have a meal and meet by chance? So, is it possible for them?"

"I don't know about this. After all, so many things happened that year, and An Lin left at that time. Whether Qingqing and Ziyi still have a chance depends on themselves."

Speaking of An Lin, Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha had a trace of sadness on their faces again. An Lin left at such a young age, and Tan Mu seemed to have aged ten years in the past four years, which made them all even sadder.