My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 255 I'll give you a limited edition Xiaomi sports car

Chapter 255 I'll give you a limited edition Xiaomi sports car

Tan Haoyu raised an eyebrow slightly, his tone calm yet tinged with coldness: "As long as you can help Ziqing regain her memory, I'll give you this limited edition Xiaomi car."

Xiao Xingyi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Wow, you really gave me this limited edition Xiaomi sports car? I'm so lucky to have a brother-in-law like you! If my mom had a few more daughters, wouldn't I be able to rely on my brother-in-law to support me?"

Tan Haoyu gave him a cold look, and Xiao Xingyi immediately realized that he had gone a bit too far with his joke and quickly shut up.

So he coughed and changed the subject: "Ahem, seriously, I'm going to see Ziqing now."

Xiao Xingyi knew Tan Haoyu's character well and knew that he was not someone who could joke around easily.

Making too many jokes might actually backfire.

He recalled the first time he came to Jiayuan. At that time, Zhu Ziqing was very wary of him, and her eyes were full of vigilance.

After Zhu Ziqing disappeared, he came to Jiayuan several times, each time to see Xiao Qingqing and inquire about Zhu Ziqing's whereabouts.

Although Xiao Qingqing is young, she is very clever and precocious.

Xiao Xingyi felt that the child's intelligence was mostly due to his family background.

Her father is the head of the Sunshine Group, and her mother excelled in school, gaining admission to the best university in Beijing. With such family genes, it would be difficult for her not to be outstanding.

"A nephew is like his uncle," Xiao Xingyi has always firmly believed in this saying.

He felt that his mind was particularly sharp, and Xiao Qingqing's cleverness was exactly the same as his.

Every time he sees Xiao Qingqing, he can't help but sigh: This child is simply a "miniature version" of himself.

Soon, Xiao Xingyi took a taxi to Tan Haoyu's residence.

He hadn't been to Jiayuan for several months, and stepping into the place, he felt both familiar and somewhat strange.

Everything here seemed unchanged, yet there was a hint of warmth. He guessed that this change was mostly because Zhu Ziqing had returned; she was the true mistress of this place.

As a frequent visitor to the Tan family, Xiao Xingyi went directly to the living room without having a servant lead the way.

As soon as he stepped outside into the living room, he heard a burst of cheerful laughter coming from inside, followed by Xiao Qingqing's soft, sweet voice: "Sister Ziqing, besides Daddy, do you like me the most?"

"Yes, Sister Ziqing also likes Xiao Qingqing." Zhu Ziqing's voice was gentle and soft, with a hint of doting.

Xiao Xingyi froze instantly; that familiar voice struck his heart.

Although he hadn't heard it for three years, he could still clearly recognize that it was Zhu Ziqing's voice.

Xiao Xingyi gently pushed open the door and walked into the living room.

He saw Zhu Ziqing and Xiao Qingqing squatting on the ground, engrossed in playing with a puzzle. Both of them were so focused that they didn't even notice his arrival.

"Sister Ziqing, you said your favorite person is Daddy, not me, right?" Little Qingqing suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of grievance.

Zhu Ziqing was taken aback for a moment before realizing that Xiao Qingqing had misunderstood her. She quickly explained, "That's not it, Xiao Qingqing, I meant..."

But Xiao Qingqing pouted, her eyes full of disappointment: "I knew it, you still like Daddy the most, and don't like me."

Zhu Ziqing felt a pang of heartache when she saw Xiao Qingqing's aggrieved expression.

Knowing that Xiao Qingqing was too young to understand her meaning, she gently hugged her and softly comforted her, "Xiao Qingqing, don't be sad. Your older sister Ziqing loves you the most and won't love anyone else, okay?"

Xiao Qingqing looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

He then smiled with satisfaction, hugged Zhu Ziqing's neck, and said sweetly, "Then I'm relieved!"

Just then, Xiao Xingyi stepped forward and suddenly interjected, "Little Qingqing, your uncle is very nice too, don't you like your uncle too?"

When Xiao Qingqing heard the word "uncle," her eyes lit up instantly. She broke free from Zhu Ziqing's embrace, ran to Xiao Xingyi's side, hugged his leg, and said sweetly, "Uncle, hug me!"

Xiao Xingyi laughed, bent down and picked up Xiao Qingqing, gently rubbing her hair: "Little one, still so clingy!"

Zhu Ziqing stared at the scene before her, her eyes filled with confusion. She didn't recognize Xiao Xingyi, but from the way Xiao Qingqing addressed him, she knew he was from Xiao Qingqing's mother's family. She frowned slightly and asked softly, "Who are you...?"

Xiao Xingyi put Xiao Qingqing down on the ground, turned to look at Zhu Ziqing, smiled slightly, revealing a sunny smile: "Hello, I am Xiao Qingqing's mother's older brother, my surname is Xiao, and my given name is Xingyi. I spoke with Xiao Qingqing's father on the phone before, and he told me that your surname is Zhu."

Zhu Ziqing nodded, a hint of confusion still in her eyes: "So that's how it is..."

Xiao Xingyi noticed Zhu Ziqing's confusion, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, I mean no harm. Xiao Qingqing is very good at judging people. Anyone she likes must be a very good person."

He paused, his tone revealing a hint of certainty: "I can tell that you have truly lost your past memories, and it's not an act."

Upon hearing Xiao Xingyi's words, Xiao Qingqing immediately ran to Zhu Ziqing's side, hugged her leg, and said in a childish voice, "Sister Ziqing, hug me!"

Zhu Ziqing smiled slightly, squatted down, and picked up Xiao Qingqing.

Xiao Xingyi watched this scene, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes. He cleared his throat and suggested, "It's almost dinner time, how about we have dinner together?"

After saying that, he put Xiao Qingqing in Zhu Ziqing's arms and walked towards the dining room, instructing the servants, "Prepare food for two more people."

Zhu Ziqing held Xiao Qingqing in her arms, a hint of dazedness flashing in her eyes.

These past few days, she has been having similar experiences—both Tan Xiaoxuan and Xiao Xingyi have entrusted Xiao Qingqing to her, as if she were Xiao Qingqing's closest person.

The atmosphere at dinner was relaxed and pleasant. Xiao Xingyi sat at the table, chatting casually with Zhu Ziqing.

He didn't ask any questions about her memory loss, but just chatted casually about the weather, work, and everyday life.

However, for Xiao Xingyi, who is a psychologist, a few simple words were enough for him to understand Zhu Ziqing's current situation.

"Ziqing, what do you think are the differences between Pengcheng and Milan?" Xiao Xingyi asked casually, picking up a bite of food.

Zhu Ziqing smiled slightly: "Milan is a city full of artistic atmosphere, while Pengcheng is more modern and has a much faster pace of life."

Xiao Xingyi nodded: "Indeed, but I think Shenzhen also has its unique charm."

Zhu Ziqing sighed softly: "Maybe it's because I haven't lived in China for too long, and I'm not used to it."

Xiao Xingyi smiled slightly and said nothing more. He knew that although Zhu Ziqing had lost her memories, her heart remained gentle and kind. That was enough.