After a while, the doorbell rang.
Lilian went to open the door and saw a handsome golden retriever who couldn't help but wonder, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Looking for me." Song Qingyu had already come out of the room and changed into a lighter sportswear.
"Hi, Qing Yu." Lan Jinglong greeted Song Qingyu as soon as his eyes lit up.
Lilian looked at Song Qingyu suspiciously, with a question in her eyes: Where did the hook come from
Song Qingyu gave her a look: Picked up on the road.
Lilian:...
"This young lady is?" Lan Jinglong is a very visionary young man. Although he is not well dressed, it is not a crappy role to be able to start a company with classmates in college without thinking about it.
For as long as it is a woman, it is definitely right to call it a lady.
Lilian, the thirty-five-year-old "little sister", was exasperated by him: "My name is Lilian."
Song Qing gave her a vain look: Promising!
However, she still introduced Lan Jinglong: "This is my sister's part-time assistant, called Lilian. Lilian, his name is Lan Jinglong, is..."
Lan Jinglong quickly took the words: "This is my business card, please advise!"
The bronzing business card looks quite advanced, with Lan Jinglong, the vice president and software engineer of "Blue Whale Technology and Culture Company" printed on it.
Seeing the word "blue whale", Song Qingyu can fully imagine that Lan Jinglong should be the founder of the company and the main founder. Actually use her nickname as the company name!
She was slightly touched in her heart, and childhood memories flooded her heart.
"Let's go with me first." Song Qingyu took the lead to go out, and Lilian asked afterwards: "Ai Qingyu, your bag!"
"No, don't go out. I'll go to the opposite door and I'll be back soon." Song Qingyu waved his hand.
Lilian: "..."
Right
Could it be that Mo Beiyan is here
She wanted to stop Song Qingyu, and talked to Song Qingyu: Mo Beiyan is here, you take a handsome guy over, isn't this a proper way to find abuse
However, Song Qingyu had already left, Lan Jinglong followed behind and closed the door, Lilian had no chance to speak at all!
"It's over, what should I do if the War of the Century occurs in a while? Should I follow?" Lilian thought embarrassedly: "Mo Beiyan is a person with status, so he won't fight with a boy?"
After turning around twice, she finally decided: "Forget it, if I don't come back in fifteen minutes, I'll go to the door... Collect the body!"
Song Qingyu didn't know Lilian's worries at all, and had already rang Mo Beiyan's doorbell.
The action of ringing the doorbell was very smooth, but Song Qingyu was a little worried while waiting for the time to open the door.
From the phone, you can hear that Mo Beiyan must be in a bad mood, and she would suffer 80% of the collision.
However, she glanced at Lan Jinglong behind her, and she felt a little settled. Anyway, there was a Lan Jinglong. Mo Beiyan would definitely not be able to move her hands or feet, and everything else would be easy to do if she didn't move her hands or feet. Anyway, she didn't. Fear of the evil spirit of Mo Beiyan.
What she fears most is Mo Beiyan's military suppression, and then... take advantage of her!
She seemed to know that it must be Song Qingyu, so Mo Beiyan deliberately let her wait outside the door for a long time, and then slowly came to open the door after she rang the doorbell for the second time.
"Young Master Mo, I'm here to move the sofa." Song Qingyu proactively greeted him, and met the indifferent eyes inside the door.
This look was far more gloomy and terrifying than when she first saw Mo Beiyan after she was reborn.
Alas, she really shouldn't provoke this evil god. He looks so handsome, but his temperament is terrible!
"Come in." Mo Beiyan glanced at Song Qingyu after opening the door, but did not see Lan Jinglong standing in the blind spot of his vision.
However, when Song Qingyu walked in, Lan Jinglong followed in and said hello: "Hello... Uncle."
Song Qing: "..."
She didn't seem to explain to Lan Jinglong, she called uncle again, this is a dying rhythm!
"..." Mo Beiyan's eyes narrowed, and he recognized it at a glance: "Aren't you the stinky kid that day?"
It was that day that the boy came back with Song Qingyu, and then he broke up with Song Qingyu. Therefore, Mo Beiyan had an instinctive dislike for Lan Jinglong, and his expression became gloomy, staring at Song Qingyu.
She should have been in contact with this boy all the time, right
The first moment Song Qingyu saw Mo Beiyan, her heart was still a little unnatural. Now that she was stared so coldly, she almost couldn't stretch herself.
But she quickly suppressed her emotions, shrugged and walked directly into the living room, looking at the sofa worrying.
She doesn't know how to disassemble and reassemble furniture.
"Blue Whale, would you dismantle the sofa?" Since Song Qingyu had made up his mind to draw a clear line with Mo Beiyan, naturally he didn't intend to talk to him too much.
Mo Beiyan's face was dark, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Lan Jinglong: "Blue whale?"
Lan Jinglong felt that Mo Beiyan's eyes looked a little weird. He had never seen a big figure like Mo Beiyan, but he also vaguely felt that this was definitely not an ordinary person. This kind of aura is clearly the breath of a superior, and it should be someone who has been sitting at the top of the pyramid for a long time and giving orders!
But why do big people live in such a small apartment
Bai Qingyu will move out of this man's house, what is their relationship
He glanced at Mo Beiyan silently, then followed Song Qingyu over, looked at the group of fabric sofas, and said: "The fabric sofas are not heavy and don’t need to be dismantled. Just carry them away one by one. But... you have to. Carry it downstairs?"
I remember when I first entered the room and saw a lot of things piled up in the living room, I definitely couldn't fit such a large set of sofas.
Song Qingyu frowned and said, "Take it into the elevator, then take it downstairs and throw it away."
The two of them ignored him directly, making Mo Beiyan upset. Looking at how this sofa is a memory thing, she actually said to throw it away, and Mo Beiyan's breath became even colder: "Bai Qingyu, as your guardian, I have an obligation to remind you that you are not allowed to fall in love!"
Lan Jinglong: "..."
Song Qing: "..."
Beep the dog, okay
Is moving a sofa related to puppy love
Lan Jinglong looked at Song Qingyu in surprise, walked to her and asked in a low voice, "He is your guardian? Are you living with your uncle?"
Song Qingyu couldn't help laughing when she heard the words "Uncle", but seeing that the atmosphere was not forcibly restraining her, under Mo Beiyan's knife-like gaze, she pursed her lips and said, "It's not uncle, it's brother. "
Okay, to draw a clear line is to draw a line. The problem is that Mo Beiyan is indeed her legal guardian, and she is also her future boss. It is impossible to have nothing to do with Mo Beiyan, so she can't afford to give Mo Beiyan too much face. Prevent wearing small shoes in the future.
Anyway, I called out a lot of "Brother Mo", and I didn't suffer a loss to admit it.