How could Mr. Mo say such creepy words in public?

"Uncle, you don't have a fever, are you?" she couldn't help asking.

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Do you think I'm sick?"

"Even if you don't have a fever, you'll have a cold." Song Qiyue nodded, "Other, why would you say such a beautiful thing?"

She almost blurted out her "slander" and "disgusting", but fortunately she swallowed it in time. She was still not used to his intimate touch, so Song Qiuyue took a napkin and wiped her mouth.

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "I said that, are you very uncomfortable?"

"It's a little bit."

"I thought we have been together for so long, and you have been used to it." Mo Zhengyan said.

Song Qiyue looked at him and said, "Please, I was only a few months when I was with you. To count it, I only met in a few hours a day. Apart from going to bed, the rest of the time is only a handful."

"You have always spoken so directly?" Mo Zhengyan had already known how she spoke.

"yes."

She has always been used to being so unrestrained, but sometimes he still needs to digest it.

"What is the conclusion?" he asked back.

She raised her eyebrows and responded naturally, "So, we are really not that familiar."

"It's okay," he replied with a good temper. "I was not familiar with it before, but now there are still opportunities."

His eyes were very calm and calm, so quiet that they felt a terrible feeling.

That seems to be a recognition!

It seemed like she was a prey, and he was hunting. He had already taken it to the point that she would not be able to escape from his circle. This feeling was really uncomfortable and made her depressed.

"This is not accurate. Opportunities come and go quickly." Song Qiyue smiled at him, and had no time to stay any longer.

She put down the napkin and said, "Thank you, uncle, for treating me to soup, I'm leaving."

She was about to get up, but Mo Zhengyan reached out and grabbed her jaw at this moment!

This posture has the illusion that it is being pinned down!

"Uncle, I don't like being teased like this." Song Qiyue's eyes stormed, and she waved the hand that he held his jaw.

Mo Zhengyan stopped making trouble for her, but just looked at her and said, "The future is long, I don't have to worry, you have to get used to it slowly."

Song Qiyue felt a little nervous when he stared at her, and he reminded her again, "Go, go back early."

"A girl who doesn't return at midnight at the latest will be punished." He smiled and issued the notice.

Song Qiyue thought this was really crazy!

Back in Chu Yan's private room, Song Qiyue smiled and sat down. While she greeted the bosses, Chu Yan's voice came, "Where have you died?"

"I met someone and went to visit the door."

"I think it's your old face."

"Xiaoyan, you must have been taken away by Fei'er." Song Qiuyue responded softly, laughing and drinking.

The dinner that night ended at 8 o'clock, and the people on this side went around elsewhere. When they left, they happened to pass the corridor along the way and passed by the private room where Mr. Mo was just now.

Song Qiyue took a look and it had been cleaned up inside, and the waiter stood outside.

There is no trace of Mr. Mo.

It seems that he has left.

...

After leaving the hotel, the group went to the place of music and sex. These two major social places were either dinner parties or entertainment. Today, Song Qiyue was familiar with the club they went to.

It is - Lan Kwai Fong.

Last year, Song Qiuyue was still working in Wuzhou. When he came to Haicheng on a business trip, the head of the other party's cooperative company was entertained here.

At that time, Song Lianheng was there, and Mo Zhengyan was there too.

Lan Kwai Fong has good quality and is also a place where wealthy businessmen and celebrities love to come. I booked a luxurious private room and arranged a group of people to go in. After taking a break, Song Qiyue and Chu Yan came out to make up their makeup, and they also got angry.

Song Qiyue knew Chu Yan’s intention, so she looked in the mirror and said, “The place you chose is of high quality.”

If you choose some generous nightclubs, you will probably not be able to raise the status of these ore bosses, nor will you be able to catch their eyes. Lan Kwai Fong is different. Only those who know how to enjoy and have elegant temperament will come.

"But, your budget is enough?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.

Chu Yan smiled knowingly, "If you want to defeat the rich, you must also invest some capital."

"It's not a problem to have insufficient budget. Please wait for the boss to pay the bill." Song Qiyue also smiled.

After the two women finished the makeup, they both came out, intending to return.

In the corridor, they headed towards the private room. When they passed by the elevator, the elevator happened to come up and stop.

A group of people walked out of it.

The man surrounded by others is very outstanding.

Chu Yan saw the other party at a glance, and Song Qiyue also saw it.

The man's black hair is not as pure as ink, with a faint brown color under the light. The collar of his shirt is slightly open, and the exposed neck is covered with wheat-colored skin, strong and thin. It can be seen that he loves sunshine exercise very much.

Looking at this angle, his eyes were covered by eyelashes, and his nose was high and straight, his upper lip was plump and thin, which was very sexy.

"Mr. Zhou, please, please." The subordinate led the way, and he shouted respectfully.

The man slowly turned around and met them.

As soon as he met him, he could really see it clearly. That face was indeed a work of God's ingenious work. When the man came to them, his eyes had dispersed, but suddenly he had his eyes fixed because he saw them.

It seems to have recognized someone.

Chu Yan moved his lips, "Meet?"

Chu Yan was sure that she had never met this man, so it was impossible for her to react.

Then there is only the one next to you.

Song Qiyue naturally knew her, so she nodded.

There was a bit similar to his eyebrows, but not all. Earlier, he said: Because we are not the same parents.

Song Qiyue knew that he had recognized her.

She walked towards her, stopped in front of him, and shouted politely, "Brother Zhou."

Zhou Jingcun also stopped. He looked at her and smiled, "It's July."

When Chu Yan saw this, she smiled at Zhou Jingcun and then said to Song Qiyue, "I'll go back first."

Song Qiuyue nodded.

"When will I come back?" Zhou Jingcun asked.

"Just a few days ago." Song Qiyue replied simply, and she smiled and said politely, "I should have visited Brother Zhou, but I know you must be very busy, so it's not good to disturb me."

"If I had known you were back, I should have invited you." He still smiled.

"Don't be so polite."

"Have you seen him?" Zhou Jingcun asked with a smile, the person he was referring to was unknown.

The next second, he slowly said, "My younger brother is really ignorant, don't come and tell me."

Zhou Jingcun, the eldest son of the Zhou family.

He and Zhou Suhe are half-brothers.

"It's not important for me to come back. If Su He doesn't say that, he is probably afraid of disturbing you, Brother Zhou. After all, business is busy." Song Qiyue said softly.

Zhou Jingcun looked at her, "July, I haven't seen you for so long."

"You are still protecting him like you were when you were a child." Zhou Jingcun said quietly.
Chapter completed!