Exclusive Pampered Wife: My Wife Came to My Door

"Mom, let me explain. Neither Zuo Zuo nor I are taking marriage lightly. We are serious. Although Zuo Zuo has not known me for long, I have known her for a long time. Because I love her, I am eager to marry her."

Chi Moqing stopped Yan's mother and said solemnly, "No matter what Zuo Zuo's feelings for me are now, I will try my best to treat her well and manage this marriage well. Although I can't guarantee what the future will be like, I will do my best to make her happy every day. I also hope to prove with every day that I can hold Zuo Zuo's hand and grow old with her." After saying that, he held Yan Zuo Zuo's hand tightly, his eyes full of affection.

Yan Zuozuo was stunned, feeling as if what was said was true.

Yan's mother pursed her lips, looked at him for a long time with a complicated expression, and did not insist on leaving.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. The manager personally brought out the dishes, smiling and saying, "These are the dishes you ordered. If you need anything else, please let us know."

Chi Moqing didn't speak, but looked at Yan's mother.

Yan's mother stared at Chi Moqing's hand tightly holding Yan Zuozuo's, finally sighed, and said, "Let's eat."

Moved by Chi Moqing's words, Yan's mother's tone softened considerably. Chi Moqing continued to call her "Mom," making Yan's mother beam with joy. Chi Moqing, being a worldly person, knew how to read people and was very considerate and attentive to Yan's mother. Now, Yan's mother was finally at ease.

Just as they were finishing their meal, Chi Moqing's phone rang, and he went outside to answer it. Yan's mother's smile noticeably faded: "Zuozuo, tell me the truth, did you get married because of Qi Jiahui, or did you really meet the right person?"

Yan Zuozuo was taken aback, lowered her eyes, and didn't know how to answer.

She was indeed driven mad by He Cangyuan for grabbing a random passerby to propose to her in a fit of pique, but honestly, she didn't regret marrying Chi Moqing at all. He treated her very well, and she felt very fortunate.

At first, Yan's mother was angry. She had never thought highly of Qi Jiahui, and after learning that they had broken up, she figured that this must be part of the reason why she was in such a hurry to get married. But if she really just married anyone because of Qi Jiahui, that would be incredibly foolish.

But if you really meet the right person...

Of course, Yan's mother was unaware that He Cangyuan and Yan Zuozuo had recognized each other.

"Mom, I'm so glad I married him." Yan Zuozuo spoke slowly, but her tone carried an unwavering determination.

A loving light shone in Yan's mother's calm eyes. Her own relationship had been a failure, and she was always worried that Yan Zuozuo would be affected. Although she did not approve of whirlwind marriages, she was happy as long as her daughter was happy.

She paused, then said, "Zuozuo, does Moqing know about your relationship with He Cangyuan?"

Yan Zuozuo's heart sank. Thinking of the unpleasant meeting with He Cangyuan just now, she shook her head unhappily, "There's no need to know."

"It's better not to know, after all, that man has nothing to do with us anymore."

In the twenty years that Yan Zuozuo grew up, He Cangyuan was not a taboo topic.

Yan Zuozuo smiled, but inwardly she felt a surge of sarcasm: as long as the mother and daughter still had some value to him, that man would not think they were unrelated.

Chi Moqing called back, saying it was almost time for him to leave. When they were waiting for him at the gate, they saw He Xinrui and Qi Jiahui standing there, as if they had just seen He Cangyuan and Madam He off.

Qi Jiahui was quite well-known in the business world, so he naturally knew Chi Moqing, the famous and ruthless businessman. He spotted him with sharp eyes, whispered something to He Xinrui, and quickly went over to greet him, "President Chi."

Chi Moqing stopped and looked at him indifferently, as if she didn't know him at all.

"President Chi, I am Qi Jiahui, the son-in-law of Dean He Cangyuan and the vice chairman of Fanhua Design," Qi Jiahui said, trying to get closer to him.

Qi Jiahui?

Chi Moqing raised an eyebrow imperceptibly: "Mr. Qi, is it customary to bring up Dean He first when introducing yourself?"

"I..." Qi Jiahui was stunned in embarrassment. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yan Zuozuo and her mother standing to the side. His expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back, his voice unsteady as he said, "Zuozuo..."

Yan Zuozuo was talking to her mother when she heard the voice and turned around. She was met with Qi Jiahui's shocked face. She stiffened and quickly turned her head away from him.

Chi Moqing lowered his eyes and reached out to pull Yan Zuozuo into his arms. "You must be tired. I'll take you back to rest."

Throughout the entire ordeal, he didn't glance at Qi Jiahui even once more. However, when getting into the car, Yan's mother looked at He Xinrui with a surprised expression before finally closing the door.