A fashion queen

However, immersed in happiness, Cui Ziyue was completely unaware that she had become the target of others' criticism. Her heart was filled with sweetness, as if she were immersed in a honeypot. "Yun Ting, if you are so quick to disclose our relationship, won't it affect your career?" she asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, even if it does have an impact, I'll find a way to solve it. You don't have to worry about it, just be my woman." Mo Yunting patiently comforted her, not wanting to make his beloved Yue'er worry about this. Suddenly, as if remembering something important, he continued, "My sister has some family matters to take care of today and has to go back to her parents' home, so I may not be able to be with you tonight. But you have to be good and get some rest early, understand?"

"Well, okay, don't worry, I will take good care of myself even if you are not by my side. After all, I am not a child!" Cui Ziyue replied shyly. As soon as she finished speaking, her cheeks turned red instantly and she lowered her head quickly.

Mo Yunting had never expected that she would be so likable. A feeling of pity welled up in his heart. He couldn't help but gently kiss her smooth forehead and revealed a satisfied smile.

The two of them lingered like this for a long time, reluctant to part before waving goodbye. After watching her walk further and further away until she disappeared from his sight, Mo Yunting slowly stood up and walked towards where he had parked his car.

"Xiao He, let me drive today. You've worked hard, so go home early and spend time with your wife and kids." Perhaps because he had just parted ways with Yue'er, Mo Yunting's tone was uncharacteristically different, less austere and more approachable and friendly. This sudden change left driver Xiao He somewhat bewildered, but he quickly recovered, thanked Mo Yunting, and departed with a brisk pace.

Time flew by, and about two hours later, Mo Yunting finally picked up his sister, Mo Yunduo. Just as he was about to start the car, he heard a melodious, clear, and resounding ringtone. He paused, slowly reaching for his phone in his pocket. He pulled it out and gently pressed the answer button. A familiar, slightly tired voice reached into his ears: "Yunting, are you available to talk now?"

"Oh, it's Yuhang! My apologies, but today happens to be the day my sister Yunduo visits her parents' home. I'm already driving home." Mo Yunting's tone hinted at an apology, yet at the same time, he couldn't conceal his excitement and joy. He then tilted his head slightly, glancing at his sister from the corner of his eye. That gentle glance seemed to convey a message: it was our good friend Song Yuhang on the other end of the line.

Mo Yunting and his brothers took their sister's visit home very seriously. They deeply understood the value of family ties and the importance of caring for one another. To that end, everyone carefully adjusted their busy schedules to carve out precious time to return home for a reunion. This wasn't just a simple family gathering; it was a perfect opportunity for everyone to check in on their sister and learn about her well-being. In this warm atmosphere, they could share their joys and sorrows, spending a wonderful and unforgettable time together.

At that moment, a captivating smile suddenly blossomed across Mo Yunduo's beautiful face, like the warmest spring sunshine, filling one with an endless sense of warmth and comfort. Her slender, white fingers moved ever so slightly, gracefully like a fluttering butterfly, as she gently took the phone from Mo Yunting's hand and carefully brought it close to her crystal-clear ear.

"Hello, Brother Yuhang, it's me." Mo Yunduo's voice is clear and pleasant, like the sound of nature, which makes people indulge in it and unable to extricate themselves.

However, at this moment, Song Yuhang on the other end of the phone obviously did not expect to receive a call from Mo Yunduo, so that he was frightened for a moment and stuttered: "Oh, it's... it's Yunduo, long time no see."

After hearing Song Yuhang's slightly nervous answer, Mo Yunduo's cherry-like lips curled up slightly, outlining an even more charming arc. She said softly in an extremely gentle tone, "Brother Yuhang, if you don't mind, I would like to accompany my brother to find you. So where did you originally agree to meet?"