The subordinate was stared at by him and hurriedly went to see him. Then he found the mark, but he didn't even know when it was infected. He was also surprised, "This..."

"You bumped into her." Mo Zhengyan used a tone of affirmation.

However, the subordinate denied it, "No, it's not me, it's Miss Song who accidentally bumped into me."

"Oh?" This negative result made him suspicious, but he was also interested. "So she bumped into you."

"Yes." The subordinate responded.

Mo Zhengyan smiled, and he ordered, "Go down."

"Mr. Mo, will you continue to follow tomorrow?"

A glimmer of light appeared in Mo Zhengyan's eyes, and he spit out a word, "Follow."

The subordinate took the order and left, and Mo Zhengyan was still sitting quietly in the chair. He took a little step and turned the chair a little. The light and night were intertwined. The woman in the photo was confident and calm, and she looked like a manzhushahua, with a hint of toxicity.

This passionate July is still in full swing.

...

"Manager Song, the leisurely and casual holiday has ended. How many more things have you lost this time?"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"Whoever believes you, you want to move the entire department store home!"

"It seems that I haven't come these two days. You miss me very much. Come, Fei'er, make me a cup of coffee." Song Qiuyue ordered him neatly, not forgetting to take the opportunity to get stuck.

Shao Fei was touched by her, and he wiped his face and went there quickly.

A moment later, Song Qiyue held the coffee and tasted it.

Thinking of this short holiday, I was not leisurely and casual, I was followed by people early and late, and I completely lost my freedom.

Now, I don’t know when the day I will be tracked will come to an end.

I went to work on the first day of the holiday and was as busy as a gyroscope all day.

Another week later, there was a social event on that night. When she left in the evening, Song Qiuyue saw the gray car again, parked aside and did not move.

"Fei'er, you go and pick up the car, I'm afraid of the sun!" Song Qiyue shook the car key directly, and Shao Fei took it, "Don't call me Fei'er!"

When Song Qiyue saw Shao Fei walking away, she walked straight towards the docking car.

"Dongdong." Knocked on the car door.

The car window lowered, and the man with hat in the car looked surprised. Song Qiyue leaned over slightly and smiled at him, "Hey, handsome guy, you have been with me for several days. It's really hard. I have a social engagement tonight, but I can go back at most at 1:00 a.m. You don't have to wait for me, just go home."

The other party was so shocked that he couldn't say a word!

"By the way, give me your number, is that OK?" She raised a charming and bewitching smile.

The man was stunned and reported his number.

Song Qiuyue repeated it, "Is that right?"

The man nodded, Song Qiyue smiled, left another sentence and turned her head. Her private driver was already at the end of the road and she got into the car behind.

And the man in the gray car was already stunned.

...

"Mr. Mo, the lady told me that she would send me her itinerary in the form of information every day in the future. I have sent my itinerary tomorrow just now..." The subordinate reported the situation in detail. This time the tracking was too weird! Who took the initiative to report the itinerary? Moreover, she had actually discovered him a long time ago!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, it's because I'm not doing well!" The subordinate apologized immediately.

After listening quietly, Mo Zhengyan had no emotions on his carved heroic side face.

The subordinate was frightened and could only continue to apologize, "Mr. Mo, I am willing to accept any punishment!"

Clinking, Mr. Mo suddenly chuckled, and he laughed out loud, "Haha."

The subordinates felt even more strange, and only saw Mr. Mo's expression on his face was happy.

Mo Zhengyan remembered her charming eyes, her cleverness and slyness, and he said lightly, "From tomorrow, I don't have to follow."
Chapter completed!