Fresh Wife in Your Arms: Mo Shao, Be Gentle

Chapter 117: Doesn't make sense

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After Song Qingyu's makeup was removed, Xie Yunyun had already done it, and followed her out.

As expected, Lan Jinglong was waiting outside. Xie Yunyun followed Song Qingyu and said with a smile, "Where are you going to eat?"

"Ask him, he invited me to dinner." Song Qingyu directly kicked the ball out to Lan Jinglong.

Lan Jinglong was taken aback, glanced at Xie Yunyun, and recognized that it was the celebrity face who worked with Song Qingyu. Although he didn't like him, he smiled politely and said, "Eat whatever you like, I'm a rough guy. Very, take a look around, maybe eat roadside stalls!"

Song Qingyu knew immediately that Lan Jinglong was afraid that Xie Yunyun wanted to go with them, so he said so deliberately.

Of course Xie Yunyun heard it, and said regretfully: "I thought everyone could go to lunch together and join in the fun!"

But Lan Jinglong said unceremoniously: "That must not be together. I came here on a motorcycle and can only bring one person."

While speaking, he threw the helmet in his hand to Song Qingyu and said, "Bai Qingyu, let's go."

The reason why he must be called Bai Qingyu's full name is because he does not want to confuse the Song Qingyu and Bai Qingyu in his memory.

Song Qingyu took the helmet he threw over out of thin air, tilted his head to look at Xie Yunyun, and said, "Sorry Xie Yunyun, I'm ashamed to invite you if the host is the one who said it."

Of course Xie Yunyun has nothing to say.

Song Qingyu went to the parking lot with Lan Jinglong.

Lan Jinglong's face is a bit smelly: "By the way, your colleague feels a little shameless."

"Although I am telling the truth, I agree with it, but is it really good for you to be so direct?" Song Qingyu's answer clearly shows that she also dislikes Xie Yunyun very much.

Lan Jinglong smiled: "Hey, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it. What's wrong!"

Song Qingyu sighed with emotion, as expected, the blue whale is still the blue whale in memory! He is a gamer and doesn't trade, so people who don't understand are so cruel.

Just about to set off, Song Qingyu's cell phone rang, and she took it out to see that it turned out to be Ruan Zhengling's phone.

Song Qingyu didn't call Ruan Zhengling's phone number after it was saved, and Ruan Zhengling didn't call her. This was the first time.

Song Qingyu, who was sitting at the back, squeezed the phone, held Lan Jinglong's shoulder, and said, "Wait a moment, I will answer the call."

When the locomotive was running with loud noises, she would definitely not be able to pick it up. Lan Jinglong obediently propped her feet on the ground and did not start the car.

Song Qingyu didn't evade him either, so he opened up and answered, "Vice President Ruan, hello."

"Miss Bai Qingyu." Ruan Zhengling's words sounded a little formal and a little serious: "You are now with the handsome guy named Lan Jinglong from Blue Whale Technology, aren't you?"

Song Qingyu frowned subconsciously and asked, "How did you know?"

Could it be that Mo Beiyan is still so perverted, send someone to follow her

Ruan Zhengling sighed: "Don't ask how I knew it, I kindly advise you, it's better to keep a distance from him, and don't harm him! I'm thinking of ways to help you deal with it now."

"What's the deal?" Song Qingyu intuitively thought that this must have something to do with Mo Beiyan.

If it weren't for Mo Beiyan, Ruan Zhengling would not have anything to do with her.

Sure enough, Ruan Zhengling said, "Uncle Mo asked me to kill Lan Jinglong. I guessed it might be related to you. I didn't expect it to be true! If you continue to play with Lan Jinglong, Uncle Mo waved his hand, Lan Jinglong. In Jiangcheng, I can’t get along anymore."

Song Qingyu's face sank, and the hands holding the phone were so strong that his knuckles were all white.

Because Song Qingyu was sitting behind him, Lan Jinglong listened to the voice on the other end of the phone even if he didn't want to eavesdrop. He touched Mo Beiyan twice, and he didn't realize the origin of that person. .

But now I heard from this call that the Uncle Mo who could block him and let him have no place in Jiangcheng, wouldn't it be that Young Master Mo

Song Qingyu said to the phone: "You tell your uncle Mo, he doesn't care who I play with!"

"Girl, he can't control who you play with, but when he wants to ban someone, you can't control it either!" Ruan Zhengling is a good-hearted man. He really admires Lan Jinglong as a talent before delaying until now. Take action, as long as he does it, Lan Jinglong is over!

Listening to Ruan Zhengling's sharp reminder, Song Qingyu gritted his teeth and said: "I know, I will talk to him myself."

Ruan Zhengling has found out that Bai Qingyu has broken off with Mo Beiyan. It is estimated that Mo Beiyan is waiting for Song Qingyu to turn around to find him. He feels relieved when he hears Song Qingyu's words, and hastily suggested: "Then you as soon as possible, It’s best to get in touch with us today to fix this. If Uncle Mo doesn’t say anything to change his mind, I will do it tonight at the latest.

Song Qingyu sullen her face, and squeezed out the words from her teeth: "Thanks!"

She knew Mo Beiyan. If Ruan Zhengling were not mediating in the middle, I was afraid that Lan Jinglong had already been blocked yesterday. Where would there be time to stand in front of her and invite her to dinner

Speaking of which, she owed Ruan Zhengling once.

After hanging up the phone, Lan Jinglong took off his helmet, turned his head to look at the girl behind him, and asked, "That Young Master Mo, isn't it the one from the Mo Family?"

Song Qingyu didn't speak, but his eyes expressed a meaning-congratulations on your guess.

Lan Jinglong's heart trembled: "Fuck, I didn't offend him, why should I block me?"

"Are you scared?" Song Qingyu didn't answer the question, looking at him with scorching eyes.

"I'm not afraid, but if he really does it, I will definitely be dead." Lan Jinglong frowned, and his young and heroic face showed trouble: "He wants to block me because you are playing with me. What is the logic? "

Before Song Qingyu could answer, he thought of another question: "No, Young Master Mo is your guardian! He also said that we are not allowed to fall in love with each other early, shouldn't he block me just because he thought I was chasing you?"

This last sentence is affirmative.

In Lan Jinglong's heart, there were 10,000 grass-mud horses galloping.

He only met Mo Beiyan twice, but both times seemed to offend him! It’s just to be friends with Bai Qingyu. Does it take your hard work

To say that, Mo Beiyan is so unreasonable!

But here comes the question: "Bai Qingyu, I just played with you and didn't have much fun, why didn't he allow it?"

Song Qingyu pursed her lips and squeezed out: "Perhaps, because his uncle is here?"

Lan Jinglong laughed loudly.

Song Qingyu looked at him and asked, "Do you still dare to drive me to dinner now?"

"Dare, why not?" Lan Jinglong put on his helmet again. The troubles had disappeared without a trace. He smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of him. It is easy for him to block me, but it must be. It will hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt yourself eight hundred!"