It was the long-lost warmth and the long-lost meditation. For the mother and daughter, Cheng Qingning nodded silently and ate.

Cheng's mother stayed in Port City for a few days. She had not come to the hospital these two days and brought the dishes she had cooked in person to visit her. After a while, Cheng's mother also knew about Mo Zhengyan's existence and learned that they had met. Cheng's mother said, "Qing Ning, have you seen him?"

Cheng's mother didn't know many things, but she was sure of this. When she heard her mention Mo Zhengyan, Cheng Qingning seemed impatient and was even more reluctant to talk about it. "When I came to Hong Kong City, of course I will see him, and Bona's cooperation this time is with Mo's."

"Mom, can you stop talking about him?" Cheng Qingning had already interrupted and she said anxiously.

"Okay, okay, mom won't say it anymore." Cheng's mother stopped talking, and she comforted her softly.

Cheng's mother did not mention Mo Zhengyan in front of Cheng Qingning anymore, but she still went to Mo's family, intending to meet Mo Zhengyan.

On that day, Song Qiyue was about to go out, but when she went downstairs, she saw the woman in the Mo family hall communicating with the front desk, but it seemed that some minor problems had occurred because of inappropriate communication. Song Qiyue was going to pass by and did not take it seriously, but when she heard the woman shouting the name "Mo Zhengyan", she stopped.

Then she saw the security guard asking the woman out. Song Qiyue looked at the woman and was very dignified and quiet, but she couldn't bear it. She went up to stop the security guard from asking, "What's the matter?"

The security guard saw that it was Song Qiyue and immediately said, "Manager Song, this lady wants to see Mr. Mo, but she has not made an appointment."

"I'm sorry, I came here suddenly, so I didn't make an appointment, but I want to meet Mr. Mo..." The woman apologized politely.

Song Qiyue asked, "Hello, may I ask your surname, is there anything wrong with Mr. Mo?"

The woman heard the security guard’s title and title of the woman, thinking that she must have a background. The woman said, “Hello, I have some private matters when I look for Mo, but I just can’t contact him…”

The woman said, and handed the business card in her hand to Song Qiyue. When Song Qiyue saw that the business card was the woman's name, and the name was also marked with her husband's surname - Cheng!

If it is a coincidence, it may not be reasonable. Song Qiyue asked, "Madam Cheng, I think you are the mother of Manager Bona Cheng, don't you know?"

When Mrs. Cheng heard this, she nodded as if she had found a familiar person.

Cheng's mother suddenly arrived at Mo's family. Song Qiyue didn't understand what she meant. She just thought to herself. She came to the front desk and said, "Notify the General Officer and tell Secretary Qian that Mrs. Cheng will see Mrs. Mo when she comes."

The front desk lady saw that it was Song Qiyue's order and immediately did as he did.

"Thank you, thank you." Mrs. Cheng hurriedly thanked Song Qiyue. Song Qiyue smiled, "You're welcome. As for whether Mr. Mo will see you, I have to see him. Sit here and wait for a while, and there will be an answer soon."

When the words were finished, the general manager's reply came out, "Madam Cheng, Mr. Mo, please wait! He will come down right now!"

"It seems that there is no need to wait. Mr. Mo has arrived." Song Qiyue said with a smile, "Then I'll leave first, goodbye."

Mrs. Cheng was still thanking her and watching Song Qiuyue and her party leave.

As soon as Song Qiyue left, Mo Zhengyan quickly came down. When he saw Cheng's mother, his memory was a little blurred, but he could still recognize it. He went up to him, "Let's chat outside."

In the nearby cafe, Mo Zhengyan and Cheng's mother sat down. Facing Cheng's mother, it was too many years apart, but I still remember when Cheng's mother came to him, she told him: Please leave my daughter and Qingning. If you are for her own good, please leave her.

Cheng's mother said again in front of her, "I know you're meeting again, there's nothing I can do about it, but I hope you can still do it like before, don't bother her. She is now married and has a gentleman who loves her very much. Cheng Yi is very good to her..."

I might not understand it at that time, but at this moment, I could understand everything. But Mo Zhengyan remembered that in the past, and still remembered Cheng's mother asking him: You said you like Qingning, so what do you like? Like it only lasts for a while, and it cannot last for a long time. Don't be too blind, you are still too young.

At this moment, after listening to Cheng’s mother’s words, Mo Zhengyan spoke in a warm voice, “Now we have grown up, let’s decide some things.”

He still looked gentle and polite, but the boy was not there. The man in front of him was calm and faced Cheng's mother. The slight panic and expectation he had once disappeared.

Time has changed not only time, but also people have changed.

The meeting of Cheng’s mother did not last long, and she had not talked for too long. She had already said goodbye before she finished a cup of coffee. Before leaving, Cheng’s mother said again, “I am very grateful to her, the manager lady just now. Please thank her on my behalf.”

The manager lady Mo Zhengyan returned to the company and walked to the reception desk. The people greeted each other, "Mr. Mo!"

"Which manager asked you to notify the general manager just now?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

The man hurriedly replied, "It's Song Qiyue, Manager Song!"

Outside the building, Song Qiyue had long disappeared, and she had already left.

Song Qiyue was busy in the afternoon and did not return to the company in the evening. She rushed to meet Kang Ziwen. Of course, there were Song Xiangwan and Fan Haiyang among the group. Huituan’s studio had already been finalized, and Kang’s location was selected. Huituan’s final choice was finalized, and a new garden building near Kang’s family was finalized.

The studio finalized and immediately prepared the office equipment. When Song Qiyue arrived, they were discussing it inside. It was almost done. Fan Haiyang saw her and smiled, "Manager Song, can you be slower?"

"The traffic jam on the road is so you have to wait. I apologize." Song Qiyue replied.

"Just just apologize?" Fan Haiyang asked, the old classmate, and he got into the meeting.

Kang Ziwen smoothed out the situation, "It's actually okay, we'll just discuss it here."

"Mr. Kang, is this too partial?" Fan Haiyang said, and Song Xiangwan said on the side, "Of course Mr. Kang favors Manager Song. We are just supporting him, and they are working together."

"Things are not there." Kang Ziwen smiled.

"I can treat you to dinner, right?" Seeing this, Song Qiyue decided that she was hungry anyway.

Then the two of them blocked their objections and directly found a nearby restaurant. The four of them sat down and ordered a few dishes. The waiter was a young girl. When ordering, her eyes kept glancing at Fan Haiyang and Kang Ziwen. As soon as she spoke, her face turned red, which made Song Qiyue laugh.

"Mr. Kang, Manager Fan, you two big Buddhas are here, they look like two flowers, making many butterflies fly over." Song Qiyue said with a smile.

"Butterfly?" Kang Ziwen was inexplicably, but Fan Haiyang knew what Song Qiuyue was referring to, "I am not the one who attracts bees and butterflies."

"Then why don't you fall in love? You are still single now. Do you want to be single?" Song Qiyue asked.

Fan Haiyang was pointed at the finger and he immediately changed, "How do you know I didn't talk? Maybe I just broke up? I'm not the only one who is single, have Mr. Kang talked about it?"

"No." Kang Ziwen replied.

"Why didn't Mr. Kang talk?" Fan Haiyang asked.

"I'm busy with work and haven't met a suitable one." Kang Ziwen smiled, and Fan Haiyang directly misappropriated the original words, "Kang and I are always in the same way."

Song Xiangwan said, "Where are people from fellow Taoisms? Mr. Kang is different from you."

"What do you mean?" Fan Haiyang was curious.

"Mr. Kang is very dedicated. There are so many girls who like him, but Mr. Kang just doesn't like him." Song Xiangwan broke the news, and Fan Haiyang asked, "How did you know?"

"Auntie said it." Song Xiangwan said that Aunt Jun and Aunt Kang are good friends, so some news is inevitable.

"Mr. Kang didn't like any one?" Fan Haiyang asked again, and Song Xiangwan nodded, "Not one, but the one he liked, later got married. Mr. Kang, to be honest, what do you like?"

"Mr. Kang, can you still like that girl?" Fan Haiyang asked with a smile.

All three of them knew about this episode, but only Fan Haiyang didn't, so he was still asking. Kang Ziwen was very open-minded and said, "I just didn't meet the right one."

Song Qiyue interrupted them, "Did you hear it? They didn't meet the right one! Manager Fan, why did you want to separate from you?"

"Did I say I've talked?" Fan Haiyang began to be careless and chatted very enthusiastically.

It was not too late to return to the old house that day. It was only about ten o'clock. Song Qiyue went upstairs and the housekeeper Zhao said, "Mrs., the young master is back."

Mo Zhengyan, he was already back? So early? He was always busy, but today it was abnormal. Song Qiyue went upstairs, and he was not in the bedroom, so he probably went to the study again. She didn't bother him, but took her clothes and went to take a shower first.

After putting water, the misty water vapor in the bathroom covered the mirror with fog. She took off her clothes, but suddenly, the bathroom door was opened from the outside. Song Qiyue was stunned. In the fog, his tall body approached, and in just a few steps, he was so close to her. He had approached her, "Do you want to take a shower?"

"Otherwise? Steam a sauna?" Song Qiuyue asked back. Even if she wanted to steam a sauna, this little steam would probably be far from enough.

"I'll do it." He whispered, his hand had already pulled her hand over and took off her clothes.

Song Qiyue was pressed by him and leaned against the bathroom.

Everything was hazy. Since Cheng Qingning had an accident and since he discovered the secret of the attic, he has rarely had such intimacy. Either she was busy or he was busy. They all had their own busyness, career, family, children, and everything was mixed. As at this time, as if they were as scruples as before, they really had been away for too long and hadn't felt it.

Song Qiyue gave up struggling, and in the hazy water vapor, she looked at him quietly, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"I've been back after I finish my work." Mo Zhengyan replied, "Where are you??"

"I had a meal with Xiangwan, Fan Haiyang, Kang Ziwen and others at night, and Huituo's studio was implemented." Song Qiyue replied.

"Today it was you who asked the reception desk in the hall to contact me." Mo Zhengyan said again.

"I just saw it, so I went up and asked a few questions. I didn't expect it was Mrs. Cheng." When Song Qiyue spoke, it was his fingers that slashed across the collarbone, causing her to tremble slightly.

"I talked to her for a few words, and she asked me to thank you for your help."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

The coldness of the ceramic tiles and the warmth of water vapor were his lips suddenly falling and kissing her.

When I had never kissed, I didn't think there was anything, but once I touched it, I felt like I could not control it. In the hazy mist, he suddenly asked, "Why did I choose me at that time?"

The air was still pulled away, and the breath had not been completely retracted, and the heart was beating hotly. Song Qiyue narrowed her eyes slightly and saw him looking at him, "What."

"The first time, why are you with me at that time?" He asked in a low voice holding her face and staring straight into her eyes.

It seems that he has been so many times recently that he always loves to say something that makes her unable to understand, and then asks questions that can catch her off guard, but he doesn't know how to ask her to answer. What's more, the answer is too untrue.

"Why." He was still asking, "Tell me."

After a long time, today, after so long, there was no longer that excited smile. Song Qiyue looked at him and said, "It was me who fell in love with you at first sight."

——I said I fell in love with you at first sight, do you believe it?

At that time, she was just joking.

Mo Zhengyan's body pressed against her, and his hands even locked her up, "Tell me the truth, July."

He asked almost stubbornly, but she was unable to answer again. How could she prove that she was the truth? But even that day, what year and month was that day, even herself could not remember it. In his eyes, her hand clung to him and gently hooked his neck. She tiptoed and kissed him, pouring all the answers into this kiss!

The fog, as passionate as flames, filled the whole body instantly, surrounding the two of them.

...

After Cheng's mother came to Hongcheng, she was arranged by Li Chengyi to stay in Jiangjingyuan's apartment. After Cheng Qingning was hospitalized, Li Chengyi did not come back to live, so only Cheng's mother lived here in the past few days. In the morning, Cheng's mother accompanied by Sister Li to go out to visit the supermarket and bought a lot of food.

But I found that there was another person in the apartment, Li Chengyi.

"Mr. Li." Sister Li hurriedly greeted him when she saw him.
To be continued...