Song Qingyu was clearing the cooking table, without looking up, saying, "Enough for you!"
The smell in the words is wrong, how could Mo Beiyan not understand? He frowned, just about to say something, but saw Song Qingyu bring out a small bowl of noodles, and ignored him sitting at the dining table and started eating.
Mo Beiyan: "..."
If he still couldn't see Song Qingyu's deliberate disregard of passive resistance, then he was not Mo Beiyan.
"What's your temper with me?" Mo Beiyan sat down on the dining chair he was accustomed to, his eyes focused on Song Qingyu's face, in a tone of instructing children.
He has always been the kind of person who can dominate people with his aura. But in front of Song Qingyu, let alone the momentum, the words seemed to be useless.
This little girl is not daring and young.
Song Qingyu was stunned by Mo Beiyan's question.
What is her temper? She doesn't even know, she is upset!
Now think about it carefully, why is it upset? It seems that her unhappiness started when she saw Mo Beiyan at lunch, even if she didn’t know her when she was outside, she wouldn’t be angry. After all, she didn’t want to expose that she knew Mo Beiyan not only well, but Today she actually had a heart attack for so long.
The only difference between this time and the previous indifference is that this time Mo Beiyan ate alone with the woman, and the relationship is not a business relationship at first glance!
So, for what reason is she so dissatisfied
He took advantage of her, but it was not her man. Even when she caught Lu Li and Shen Qiaoyin rolling the sheets, she didn't have the emotions for so long, but rather calmly waited for them to come out and settle the accounts.
Thinking about it this way, Song Qingyu suddenly felt that her reaction seemed to be overdone, and she replied: "You eat, I don't want to eat."
In just a few tens of seconds, her expression has changed and her tone has improved a lot.
Mo Beiyan looked at her suspiciously, planning to cool her down and wait for her to stop, so he bowed his head and started drinking soup.
After a bite, his face wrinkled together immediately.
Song Qingyu looked dark and refreshing, but in the next second she discovered that the man swallowed the soup he didn't want to drink with full strength, instead of vomiting it out in embarrassment as he expected.
You know, she added ten tablespoons of salt to this bowl of soup, and 80% of it was salty and bitter!
Mo Beiyan wasn't angry either, he glanced over, then looked down at the other two dishes, and asked, "There are problems?"
Although it was a question, it was already in a positive tone.
Song Qingyu shrugged and admitted: "Yes, there is a problem."
"What do you think of me?" Mo Beiyan felt that he seemed to think things too simple. If you don't solve this knot, I guess you won't even think about coming over for dinner in the future.
Song Qingyu asked, "May I have an opinion on you?"
As for this overlord, whoever can use his aura to oppress her will use his aura, if he can't use wealth, or use force if it doesn't work... Can she have an opinion
Sure enough, Mo Beiyan replied very positively: "No."
Song Qing: "..."
She has a MMP to say!
"Since I can't have an opinion on you, what's the point of your asking?"
There were not many noodles in the bowl, Song Qingyu quickly finished eating, took a paper towel and wiped his mouth, and decided to wash the bowl.
Before she stood up, a strong hand pinched her wrist, and the man said with stern anger, "Speak clearly."
Mo Beiyan didn't think that Song Qingyu was angry because he was pursuing Lu Li's affairs, so he could only help her pick up things in the afternoon and bring things back to the half-big and big-looking boy.
It is not surprising that at the age of Bai Qingyu, she would like such a boy, but because of her personality, Mo Beiyan didn't think she would like Lan Jinglong. She is mature and should not look down on Lan Jinglong's half-green and unfamiliar boys, even though Lan Jinglong is several years older than her.
However, apart from this, he couldn't find any other reason.
Song Qingyu struggled for a while and couldn't make it. Instead, he hurt his hands and said angrily: "Mo Beiyan, don't take the tolerance of others as your reckless capital!"
"Don't I have the capital to act recklessly?" Mo Beiyan looked calm and asked faintly.
Song Qing: "..."
Very good, he has!
There is no one in Jiangcheng who can act recklessly and recklessly than him. Even if he wanted to, he choked her to death in this apartment today, and he probably didn't have to bear any legal guilt at all.
Because in Jiangcheng, the Mo Family is just covering the sky with one hand. In the Mohist school, Mo Beiyan is the master!
His chest was stuck there and couldn't get up and down. Song Qingyu didn't want to be emotional at first, but now it's completely overwhelming.
When she was really angry, she would not vent, but calmer than usual and her eyes were very cold.
She stared at her pinched wrist, knowing that she couldn't shake it off, and stopped moving. She glanced at Mo Beiyan and said calmly, "I will move away as fast as possible, no more than three days."
Mo Beiyan was taken aback.
The topic skipped too much, and it took a few seconds for her savvy mind to realize what she meant: "Who said you moved away?"
Isn't her brain jumping too much
But Song Qingyu has her own rhetoric: "Our guardianship relationship is a guise. You can be so arrogant to me, isn't it because I live on your site, so you think you can do whatever you want. Think. Go and stay as long as you want. I am happy to treat me as a pet, but I am not happy to vent my anger."
Mo Beiyan: "..."
When did he live like this
Or is he not even aware that he is like this
Just about to say that he didn't mean that, Song Qingyu didn't give him a chance to speak: "Young Master Mo, thank you for helping me. In the future, we will continue our relationship as agreed in the contract, and no one should overstep it. ."
After leaving these words, she broke away.
Mo Beiyan was stunned by her words, and she broke away easily.
Song Qingyu took the noodle soup bowl to the sink, washed it and put it away, then dried his hands and came out. Mo Beiyan finally digested her words, he frowned inexplicably and asked: "Why? "
"There is no why." Song Qingyu also replied calmly and with a good temper: "I can do nothing to break away from the Bai family. I believe Young Master Mo should be able to understand. For me, only freedom is the most precious."
Abandoning these words, Song Qingyu got into the room again.
Mo Beiyan stopped eating—in fact, there was no way to eat it—he walked to the door of Song Qingyu's room. She did not close the door. Looking in from the door, she had already moved her suitcase out and was packing her things.
"Are you serious?" Mo Beiyan only felt that his temple was jumping up and down.
This little girl is really quite temperamental, she actually looks like she is about to break for a little bit of trouble