Capturing all the joy in her eyes, Mo Zhengyan's smile became deeper, and he held her back and led her to stand firmly.

Song Qiyue was also very cooperative. She smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, thank you."

"I'll pay attention next time. If you accidentally fall here, others think that Mr. Zhou pushed you. That's not good." Mo Zhengyan reminded.

Mr. Mo's words are always so meaningful. Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows. She was so smart and she really dared to say it!

"Yes, I must be careful and not let others misunderstand Mr. Zhou." Song Qiyue responded again.

"Mr. Zhou, lucky to meet." Mo Zhengyan then raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Jingcun, and he said hello.

Zhou Jingcun looked at Mo Zhengyan. At this moment, this man stood behind Song Qiyue, clearly without physical contact, but he was like a protector. The relationship between them was no longer as simple as uncle and niece, so how could he not understand?

"Mr. Mo, I'm so lucky to know. I really don't know. You will come too." Zhou Jingcun replied back to his senses.

"The chairman of this trade representative conference is old acquaintance with me, so I came to support me, and I must have arrived. Besides, I was afraid that she would come here alone and be unfamiliar with the place, and something happened." He did not hide his protection at all, so open and upright.

Song Qiyue's smile was even brighter, and Zhou Jingcun said, "As uncle, Mr. Mo really cares about Qiyue."

"This is what it should be." Mo Zhengyan responded with a smile.

As soon as Mr. Mo arrived, Song Qiyue's home position suddenly became away. The two men stood together and started to chat and laugh, but she became the one who came out halfway. After a while of chatting, Zhou Jingcun was about to leave. He laughed in a low voice, "July, do you remember what I said to you just now?"

"Remember." Song Qiyue replied.

"That's good, I'll go there first." Zhou Jingcun echoed, and he held the wine glass and headed to another place of the banquet.

When Zhou Jingcun left, Song Qiyue didn't have time to be glad, and even had no time to talk to Mo Zhengyan, because he had already seen Mo Zhengyan's arrival all the representatives of the company who had arrived. The representatives attending the meeting were all manager-level, and some were personally visited by the boss. Some of them had seen Mo Zhengyan, and some were not. At this moment, they knew that the general manager Mo Shi Jiuyuan was here, and they were not all to flatter him.

"Mr. Mo, when did you come? Didn't you see you just now?" A director came over and got close to him.

Gradually, one or two, more and more Mo Zhengyan was surrounded by guests.

When Song Qiyue saw this scene, she blinked at him. Mo Zhengyan looked at her while others were talking, and he nodded slightly. Song Qiyue was immediately very tactful and retreated to the side without disturbing him.

"Your expectant husband is here." Shao Fei walked over and Song Qiyue smiled, "Hehe, he came to pick me up."

Shao Fei glared at her, "Don't be proud, I want to give him some expression."

Mr. Mo's social engagement lasted for more than half an hour, one after another, one after another, just like the War of Resistance. It was not until the Chairman gave a speech at the banquet that everyone stopped surrounding him. Song Qiyue took wine from the wine tower, and suddenly he approached, silently, held her waist and took her to the corner of the windowsill. His speed was too fast, and his pace was even faster. Moreover, because everyone's eyes were on the Chairman, no one noticed that he had kidnapped her.

In a blink of an eye, Song Qiyue was taken to the uninhabited windowsill by him. Mo Zhengyan's strong body was pressed down. He hugged her in front of his chest and lowered his head and said, "If I didn't arrive in time, what will your elder brother Zhou treat you?"

Song Qiyue leaned into his arms, she raised her head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will fall over the shoulder. If he dares to touch me, I will fall over the shoulder and kill him."

"Do you think you can move him?" Mo Zhengyan smiled.

Song Qiyue also knew that he would not show off his skills. "I'm happy, he won't do anything to me when there are so many people at the banquet. After all, he is a special guest." She laughed and asked again, "But Zhengyan, why did you come? It's just right. Are you the prince coming to save the princess?"

"I originally wanted to go back to find you, but I knew you were here for a meeting in Bincheng, and I heard that the eldest son of the Zhou family had also come, so I came over." Mo Zhengyan stroked her hair with his fingers and touched her softly, "I'm afraid that you will be bullied in the world and I will protect you."

"I am so moved by this earth-shaking." Song Qiyue immediately tiptoed and she kissed his face, "But, I thought you would be Mr. Song Qiyue, not the uncle."

"I should have said this directly, but you have to let your family know first." Her smiling eyes flashed with luster. His hands had touched her cheeks, very tender skin, and youthful.

"Mo's family has issued an announcement to continue to cooperate with the Song family in Haisui project. I think my elder brother already knows it?" Song Qiyue asked, "Why don't the family know it?"

"Marriage is the business of both of us, it is yours. I think you will want to tell them in person." His words were touching, not love words, but were more touching than love words, "Let's go together."

So that's the case. No wonder Song Lianheng had no movement, no wonder Song family had no movement, and Zhou Jingcun also didn't know.

Song Qiyue had to admire him. His considerations were always so complete that she could not find any disadvantages. She felt a little warm in her heart. She couldn't help but hook his neck, "Actually, you are so anxious that you miss me, right?"

"Can you leave early?" he asked in a low voice, all of which were rustling.

"Hmm?" Song Qiyue couldn't come back and could only issue monosyllable words.

But Mo Zhengyan couldn't wait for her answer. He lowered his head and kissed him fiercely and deeply, tidied up her clothes, and smoothed her messy hair for her, and then said, "Let's go."

He held her hand with a big hand, and Song Qiyue let him hold it, and the two of them walked out.

At this time, in the banquet hall outside, the chairman was still giving a passionate speech. It happened to be over. Everyone applauded thunderously. Taking advantage of the chaos and the moment of the end, no one went to the corner to see. Mo Zhengyan held Song Qiyue's hand and took her to swim through the crowd like a fish and drown.

In the hall, Shao Fei was looking for Song Qiyue's figure. He kept sweeping back, but suddenly he saw her shadow, but was led by Mo Zhengyan.

Shao Feiding was still there. He didn't have time to move or shout. They had left the hall!

The car outside kept parking, and Mo Zhengyan ordered, "Give me the key."

Qi Jian handed over the key, Mo Zhengyan sent Song Qiuyue to sit in, and he immediately walked up and drove away.

Seeing that Qi Jian and He Sangsang were left in place, Song Qiyue had already come to her senses, and she couldn't help laughing, "Ha, is it OK if you throw your two bodyguards there like this?"

"They can go back by themselves." Mo Zhengyan said.

"Do you think they are guessing?" Song Qiyue turned her head and looked at him. Half of her body had moved over, making him very close.

"Yeah?" he asked with a smile.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, "I guess Mr. Mo, you are so busy, you must not be able to stand it, right?"

Her eyes were really charming at this moment. The chaotic lights in the night were particularly charming. His eyes tightened and he whispered, "July, I'm driving."

"I know, of course I know, just like last time, just drive well." Song Qiyue said, but his fingers began to unbutton his shirt one by one.

Suddenly, Mo Zhengyan frowned!

Song Qiyue was suspicious, but saw him driving the car to a seawall. She was surprised. He should have taken her back to the hotel, but, "Aren't you going back to the hotel? Why are you driving here?"

"The scenery on the open-air beach is good." His voice was a bit insensible and his smile flew.

The road from the hotel is originally a coastal city with many seawalls in Bincheng, and there are no people nearby along the coast. In addition, it is late at night, and even fewer people are passing by. The car is driving deeper, with the lights on, and Song Qiuyue widened her eyes because she saw that the front of the car seemed to be about to hit the dam in front, and she was going directly into the sea!

Song Qiyue couldn't help but be frightened, "Ah! I'm going to hit me! I'm going to hit me, Mo Zhengyan, we're going to fall into the sea-!"

But at the thrilling moment, Mo Zhengyan calmly stepped on the brakes! Her eyes were closed and she even hugged his neck tightly!

But the car stopped suddenly with a squeak and stopped moving forward!

Song Qiyue opened her eyes only and couldn't help but be glad that they were not buried at the bottom of the sea. "I'm scared to death!"
Chapter completed!