C480 Favorite Marriage 412
C480 Favorite Marriage 412
Ye Zimo didn't understand what Xia Yihan meant for a moment. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan in confusion.
"The clothes at the scene of the crime are not mine. My clothes are all marked. They are not mine." Xia Yihan retried again, her heart brimming with happiness as she thought of the small ink.
Crown Prince could see that Xia Yihan's eyes were glowing. The most important thing right now was her attractive neck. Should he give her a kiss? Crown Prince had always been an action-oriented person, just a centimeter away.
Before he had even achieved his wish, his phone was already hooting for a phone call.
Xia Yihan pouted, indicating Ye Zimo to have a call. Ye Zimo's face was gloomy as she took the phone. It was best if there was something important, or else she would have to wait for the call.
That's right, Crown Prince was interrupted just as he was about to do something.
Xia Yihan giggled as she looked at Ye Zimo, trying her best to forget the sadness she had felt the past few days.
"Speak, what is it?" Without even looking at Ye Zimo's loud voice, he was reluctant to leave Xia Yihan. He also didn't want to let go of her soft jade when he answered the phone.
A few minutes of silence later on the other end of the line.
"Ye Zimo, it's me, Mo Xiaojun."
Xia Yihan could clearly smell Ye Zimo's masculine scent, so she naturally heard the familiar voice from the other side of the phone. Ye Zimo carefully looked at Xia Yihan who was in her embrace, and asked calmly, "It's you, is something the matter?" "I'm fine, I'm hanging up."
He was really concise, not saying a word more. Facing his love rival, he had to be careful not to give a chance to attack the man in Xia Yihan's heart. It seemed like the people who taught Hai Qingqing to capture Mo Xiaojun still needed more training.
"Don't hang up, I want to ask if I can find any clues about Zhong Yuquan if I follow him."
"Alright, keep an eye out and don't get caught." Ye Zimo hung up immediately. She would definitely look for Zhong Yuquan if she didn't see Da Feng. Once he found Da Feng, he would definitely meet her. As long as he did meet with Da Feng, he would expose the problem.
Mo Xiaojun looked at the hanging up phone without saying a word. Ever since he came back from the last reunion with Xia Yihan, he had been thinking all day about the people involved in the case.
Mo Xiaojun turned on the computer and looked at the relevant information given by Ye Zimo. He started to think about the corresponding people and objects. They seemed to be closely related, but in reality, they were full of loopholes.
At six in the afternoon, the doorbell rang. Mo Xiaojun wondered who would come looking for him at this time?
Mo Xiaojun turned off his laptop first and walked quietly to the door.
"Xiaojun, it's me. Let's go out and play." Hai Qingqing giggled as she stood outside the door, wearing a thick woolen coat and a thick hat. Her hands were also wrapped in pink gloves.
Mo Xiaojun had been busy with Xia Yihan recently, so he didn't have much time to accompany Hai Qingqing. Mo Xiaojun couldn't help but feel guilty as he looked into Hai Qingqing's eyes with hope.
Mo Xiaojun pulled Lili along and said gently, "Qingqing, wait a few minutes."
Mo Xiaojun put on his coat. It was dinner time at six o'clock …
"Qingqing, I want to treat you to a meal. Thank you for your understanding."
With these words, Hai Qingqing's eyes became moist.
The two of them sat at the Shuxiang Restaurant. Mo Xiaojun didn't eat for the whole day, so he picked up the menu and ordered the dishes Hai Qingqing and himself liked. He looked at Hai Qingqing gently and smiled at her.
There were many people in the Shu Xiang Restaurant, and they were all full of cheers and laughter.
The haze from the past few days dissipated quite a bit, Mo Xiaojun turned his head towards the night outside the window.
A familiar figure, Zhong Yuquan and Mo Xiaojun, stood up abruptly and ran out of Shu Xiang Restaurant. Hai Qingqing, who was opposite to Mo Xiaojun, did not see Zhong Yuquan and thought that Mo Xiaojun was so anxious because of seeing a mature person.
Mo Xiaojun ran out of the street to follow Zhong Yuquan. This cunning old fox seemed to feel that someone was following him. It wasn't long before he lost Mo Xiaojun due to the dim light and the endless stream of people.
In a blind spot that Mo Xiaojun couldn't see, Zhong Yuquan looked into the distance with a sinister smile. Ye Zimo, if I were that easily followed by you, I wouldn't be Zhong Yuquan.
Mo Xiaojun looked around. He didn't find anyone suspicious, so he walked back dejectedly. He just simply lost track of someone and hated himself for being useless.
Hai Qingqing looked at the crestfallen Mo Xiaojun and smiled at him, telling him to sit down.
"Xiaojun, come here and eat first." Hai Qingqing gave Mo Xiaojun many of his favorite dishes in his bowl.
Mo Xiaojun picked up his chopsticks. His stomach was growling earlier, but now he didn't want to eat a single chopstick.
"What's wrong? This is …" Hai Qingqing asked carefully. She looked at Mo Xiaojun with her encouraging eyes, indicating that Mo Xiaojun could tell her that Hai Qingqing really wanted to help Mo Xiaojun.
Hai Qingqing's sincere eyes moved Mo Xiaojun. He looked at the dishes in front of him and decided to put down his chopsticks since he had no appetite.
"I saw Zhong Yuquan and wanted to follow him, but I didn't expect him to disappear so soon. Am I really that useless?" Mo Xiaojun's grumbling tone echoed as he drooped his head. He didn't look at Hai Qingqing, afraid that he would see the disappointment in her eyes.
Mo Xiaojun felt a warmth on his shoulder and looked sideways. Hai Qingqing's white hand rested on his shoulder.
"Xiaojun, you have done very well. "I believe that Yihan can understand you. Everyone is well aware of what kind of person President Zhong is. If he can make us follow him easily, I believe he won't be President Zhong."
Hai Qingqing stood beside Mo Xiaojun. The image of the two of them being in harmony was projected on the glass.
Mo Xiaojun nodded and indicated for Hai Qingqing to eat.
Mo Xiaojun didn't eat much from the meal, so he drank quite a lot of wine.
"Xiaojun, let's take a walk." Hai Qingqing treasured the space they had left alone. Mo Xiaojun nodded in agreement with Hai Qingqing's suggestion, making up for his inadequacy.
The two of them walked past a doll shop. Hai Qingqing looked at all the dolls in the window and insisted on buying one.
Mo Xiaojun remembered that he owed Hai Qingqing, so they walked in with a smile.
The waitress, who was in her late twenties and early late teens, saw that there were customers, so she immediately greeted Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing with a standard smile on her face.
"Go pick, I'll wait for you here." Mo Xiaojun looked dotingly at Hai Qingqing as he walked to the sofa at the side and took out his phone to read some information.
The waiter happily pulled Hai Qingqing along to look at the new doll. Seeing Hai Qingqing's clothes, he knew that they had met a rich person.
"Miss, this doll bear is about the same size as a human, it's filled with Chinese medicine cotton, you can be a boyfriend at night, you can also use it as a pillow when watching TV." The waiter looked at Mo Xiaojun and said ambiguously.
Under the waiter's fiery gaze, she picked up the puppet bear and went to settle the bill. Mo Xiaojun had been looking at his phone and did not notice that Hai Qingqing had already picked up the items. After Hai Qingqing paid the bill, she quietly walked behind Mo Xiaojun to scare him.
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The others laughed when they saw Hai Qingqing's reaction, but no one said a word.
Hai Qingqing was curious as to what Mo Xiaojun was so engrossed in. She hurriedly looked at Mo Xiaojun's phone, which was filled with relevant information about Xia Yihan's case.
Hai Qingqing didn't have any strength left in her. Her heart was like crystal as it fell to the ground and shattered with a "pa" sound. She stood there blankly, looking across the street at Mo Xiaojun with empty eyes, looking at her uncertain future.
Mo Xiaojun looked at the shadow on his phone and looked up at Hai Qingqing. He was curious about Hai Qingqing's expression. She looked like a blooming flower, withering right away. She was giggling just now.
"What, you don't like it?" Mo Xiaojun, who didn't know anything, asked softly.
Hai Qingqing didn't answer Mo Xiaojun. She tried hard to pick up her heart from the ground, hoping to piece it together. She was good at jigsaw puzzles when she was young. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get all of them. Hai Qingqing anxiously looked at the red fragments.
Mo Xiaojun locked his phone and remembered that when he was young, Xia Yihan didn't have any dolls to play with and the other children all had dolls. Mo Xiaojun locked his phone and remembered that when he was young, Xia Yihan didn't have any dolls to play with and that the other children all had dolls.
Mo Xiaojun walked towards the pile of cloth dolls. His mind was filled with the smiling faces of Xia Yihan when she was young.
"This, this, wrap this up for me." Mo Xiaojun pointed at the few beautiful puppets among the cloth puppets. Besides Hai Qingqing, he also prepared a doll for Xia Yihan.
When the waiter heard this, his face turned into a smile like a chrysanthemum. Today's business was not bad, and the next one was selling so much. He was completely focused on wrapping up the puppets and even started to jabber on and on introducing the other puppets.
"Sir, this doll is the most popular one. It's petite and cute, most suitable to send off your girlfriend. It looks like it will be February 14th soon, so there's no mistake to prepare it as soon as possible." After saying that, the waiter looked at Hai Qingqing who was standing there with a look of "everyone knows" on his face.
Mo Xiaojun smiled as he brought the doll to the counter to pay the bill.
"Miss, let's settle the bill together." Mo Xiaojun pointed at Hai Qingqing.
"Sir, the lady has already paid."
"Ah!" Mo Xiaojun couldn't help but laugh. Why was he so engrossed in it?
He walked towards Hai Qingqing with the calculated amount of dolls in hand. "Recall, let's go. Give me yours as well." Mo Xiaojun took the large doll in Hai Qingqing's hand and walked out of the doll shop while holding Hai Qingqing's hand with his other hand.
Hai Qingqing couldn't pick up all of her broken heart no matter how hard she tried. She walked out of the room like a doll when Mo Xiaojun pulled her.
Hai Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaojun from the side. Mo Xiaojun had a smile on his face, although it wasn't deep.
"I want to go home." Hai Qingqing said softly. She didn't look at Mo Xiaojun, afraid that she would cry if she failed.
Hai Qingqing stared at the ground, not looking at Mo Xiaojun.
"Why did you suddenly have to go home again?" Mo Xiaojun didn't know why Hai Qingqing didn't go to his place. It was good to go back to her house, so he didn't have to be too embarrassed. "Wait, I'll go back with you. It's not good for a girl to walk in the night." Mo Xiaojun, who drank too much, didn't want to go home immediately.
"No need." Hai Qingqing said in a slightly sharp tone. After she finished her sentence, she couldn't believe that her voice was this sharp.