His breath would make her confused, and Song Qiyue calmed down and said, "I can leave myself!"

Mo Zhengyan didn't speak, but just held her shoulder.

After leaving Lan Kwai Fong, the driver had already driven the private driver and parked at the door. Song Qiyue suddenly stopped, "Where are my two female subordinates?"

"My people will settle them." Mo Zhengyan responded.

Song Qiyue got on the car only then.

The car drove all the way from Lan Kwai Fong back to Mo Mansion.

Song Qiyue didn't say anything along the way. When she arrived at the door of the mansion, she came to her senses and saw that it was not a hotel. Then she spoke, "Why didn't you send me back to the hotel?"

Mo Zhengyan said in a gentle voice, "It's the same with me."

"Since it's the same, why don't you send me back? Miss me?" Song Qiyue dealt with him. She smiled and returned to her usual tone.

"I'm not relieved when you go back today." Mo Zhengyan said so.

Song Qiyue smiled, "It's still my uncle who cares about me!"

"And, aren't you going to sleep with me tonight?" Mo Zhengyan asked, his eyes calmly and seductively, "You said OK."

Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows and acted as if she was willing to accept her fate, "Hey, it seems that she can't escape tonight!"

While talking, the car had already driven into the mansion.

The driver stopped the car, Mo Zhengyan got off the car first, and Song Qiyue was about to get off the car. As soon as she stepped out, she was still hanging in the air, but she was holding her up!

"You!" Song Qiyue was surprised, and unexpectedly she could not exclaim!

On the contrary, Mo Zhengyan was very peaceful. He smiled warmly, "I'll carry you there."

"Uncle, has anyone ever said that you are very smart and you can learn everything at once?" Song Qiyue stayed safely in his arms.

Unexpectedly, he replied, "I'm used to it, everyone has said this since I was a child."

Song Qiyue was speechless, "You are so arrogant!"

Apart from the top floor, which is a closed rooftop opened with the attic, Mo Mansion is a three-story villa.

In one of the bedrooms on the third floor, Song Qiyue stood under the shower head, and she washed herself. The clear water fell and wet her body. Song Qiyue raised her hand to wipe away the water droplets. The water vapor was warm and mist. Thinking of everything just now, a possibility that she least wanted to foresee began to circumcise and sprinkle...

But this made her feel cold.

Song Qiyue turned off the water, and she stepped out of the bathtub and wrapped herself directly in a bathrobe.

The room is large, with a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows, which are wiped brightly and cleanly.

Mo Zhengyan sat in the sofa chair, his eyes fell on the ends of her hair, "Why don't you wipe your hair dry?"

"What are you doing? I'm afraid I'll wet your floor?"

"You'll catch a cold." He said so.

"Then you come and help me." Song Qiyue smiled and invited, but she looked indifferent. She walked around the hall and walked towards the bedroom.

Her bag was thrown on the bed, and Song Qiyue took the cigarette from her bag, and she walked straight to the window. She leaned against the wall and looked at the quiet night, reflecting her side face. She silently took out the cigarette and smoked it.

The lighter was a cluster of dark blue flames. She held a cigarette and lowered her head to light it, and took a skillful sip.

Mo Zhengyan also came to the bedroom, but there was an extra dry towel on his hand.

Song Qiyue sucked out the smoke and looked at him excitedly, "Do you really help me wipe it?"

"Exhaust the smoke!" Mo Zhengyan's tone was gentle, but almost a commanding tone.

Song Qiyue didn't want to annoy him here. After all, it was his territory, so she obediently pinched the cigarette.

"Come here." He shouted again, and she walked over obediently.

When he came to her, Mo Zhengyan wrapped her in his arms, covered her hair with a towel, and wiped her, "Your elder brother called you just now, and you called your cell phone, but you didn't answer, and he called me again. He already knew what happened, and he said he would handle it."

"Oh." She was very calm, and even cold.

"He knows you'll sleep here tonight."

"oh."

"He's very relieved."

"Because you are my uncle."

"Your two female subordinates have been sent back to the hotel."

"Of course I feel at ease when Mr. Mo is doing things, but..." Song Qiyue raised her head and Mo Zhengyan looked down at her.
Chapter completed!