Mo Beiyan hugged her and did not speak for a long time. The two leaned on the back seat. In the end, Song Qingyu broke the tranquility: "Do you want you to go and see the decoration yourself?"
no answer.
Song Qingyu turned his head in doubt, but found that Mo Beiyan was asleep leaning on her shoulder!
The handsome face was tilted on her shoulders, and the eyelashes were too long. After falling asleep, there was no indifferent or alienation on his face, but like a little boy who relied on her!
She thought about it. He originally expected the business trip to take 15 days, but now it only took half the time to complete it. It should be very rushed, right
I returned to Jiangcheng early in the morning last night, and came to look for her again early this morning, so tired!
She felt a touch of distress in her heart, so she didn't speak, took out her mobile phone to open the German class, and put the earphones in her ears.
Lu Nianzhen spent a lot of time queuing, and it took about an hour to return. Mo Beiyan woke up as soon as he opened the door.
Seeing Mo Beiyan sleeping on Song Qingyu, Lu Nianzhen looked at them in surprise.
Song Qingyu said naturally: "It's all right so soon? I thought you were going to queue for two hours."
Mo Beiyan quickly regained consciousness after opening his eyes, and released Song Qingyu, without any unnaturalness, as if it were normal for him to sleep with Song Qingyu in his arms.
"Oh, many people let me." Lu Nianzhen then got into the car calmly.
But Mo Beiyan got off from the other side, and Song Qingyu lowered his head to continue listening to the German class.
Lu Nianzhen looked suspiciously at Song Qingyu who was beside him, with a cloud of questions in his heart.
Mo Beiyan returned to the driver's seat to drive, and quickly drove out of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
Lu Nianzhen felt that his heart was about to be squeezed with questions, and finally couldn't hold back, he took out his mobile phone and sent Song Qingyu a WeChat: How could uncle hug you to sleep
Song Qingyu had been staring at the phone and of course she saw WeChat. She looked at Lu Nianzhen with a smile.
Your uncle said that he was tired and wanted to sleep, and there was no one in the seat that was comfortable, so he just treated me as a cushion
Song Qingyu sent such a sentence.
It's funny to think about it, the two of them are sitting with their legs close to their legs, and they are actually chatting with WeChat here! The man in front is the devil!
Of course, Lu Nianzhen didn't believe in such a simple rhetoric. He had a guess in his heart: Could it be that what the Mohist people secretly talked about was true! They all said that Mo Beiyan liked Bai Qingyu, and the old lady wanted to separate them, so that Mo Beiyan brought Bai Qingyu back to the Mo family as a niece.
However, Lu Nianzhen consciously knew Bai Qingyu for a long time, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Mo Beiyan.
Could it be that it is because the authorities are obsessed? Didn't notice the problem at all because it was too close
Realizing that Lu Nianzhen was wandering, Song Qingyu said again: What do you think
Lu Nianzhen glanced at Song Qingyu, then at Mo Beiyan in the rearview mirror, but still did not speak.
Mo Beiyan noticed that Lu Nianzhen was looking at herself, and looked at Lu Nianzhen from the rearview mirror, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Nianzhen naturally didn't dare to ask directly what was in his mind, and only said, "Uncle, don't you take Qing Yu out for a drive?"
"Well, I'll take her to Shangpin International to look at the decoration. You will find a place to stay later and wait for us to eat together in the evening." Mo Beiyan's tone was very weak, but Song Qingyu still watched quietly. Gave him a glance.
He stared at her from the rearview mirror, obviously disgusting that he had to take Lu Nianzhen with the oil bottle.
Lu Nianzhen: "..."
The young man Gao Leng couldn't be more reserved, and asked incredulously: "Let me wait till night?"
"Let you wait for you, can I still treat you badly?" If it is not necessary, how could Mo Beiyan want to bring Lu Nianzhen? To take Lu Nianzhen's light bulb, he was disgusted to death!
Lu Nianzhen returned to his usual indifferent appearance, looked at Song Qingyu, and said, "Suddenly I feel that you are the real one."
Song Qingyu snorted.
Mo Beiyan didn't speak, the car drove to a street, stopped, and turned to look at Lu Nianzhen: "Get off, the car is already waiting for you outside. Remember, don't go home before dinner."
"Why?" Lu Nianzhen asked with a frown.
Song Qingyu was a little gloating and glanced at Mo Beiyan meaningfully.
Heh, what else did you say to confirm the relationship with her, even his nephew did not dare to disclose it, and talk about others
Mo Beiyan seemed to see what she meant and raised his eyebrows.
She shook her head lightly and turned to look out of the car window.
She still understands what he meant, and if she wants to make it public, he will make it public immediately!
Only then was Mo Beiyan satisfied. He glanced at Lu Nianzhen lightly and asked, "So, do you want to live in Shangpin International in the future?"
Lu Nianzhen hurriedly said, "I will soon graduate and go abroad when the decoration is completed. How can I live in Shangpin International?"
"Then what are you going to join in the fun?" Mo Beiyan was confident.
Lu Nianzhen: "..."
He wanted to say, "I'll show it in the past, but it won't work out if I make an idea?"
But in the end he didn't say anything, just asked Song Qingyu: "By the way, I saw Jin Yuwei just now, and she helped you get the class schedule. Are you going to class tomorrow?"
"Well. Before the mid-term exam, I will go to class." Song Qingyu nodded, "Thank you."
This means that she is going to take a long vacation after the mid-term exam, so she is probably taking the mid-term exam to get a beautiful report card, so it is convenient to ask for leave.
Lu Nianzhen didn't speak any more, closed the door, and honestly went to the car that Mo Beiyan had prepared for him.
Song Qingyu looked at his back and couldn't help laughing.
"Very funny?" Mo Beiyan squinted at her: "Don't hurry up and sit here!"
Song Qingyu narrowed his smile, and under his gaze, he moved to the co-pilot honestly.
Just sitting down, Mo Beiyan leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on her lips before going back to drive.
About an hour later, Rolls-Royce drove into the estate area of Shangpin International.
As the car drove forward, Song Qingyu continued to stare at the phone and listen to the earphones.
Mo Beiyan was unhappy, and suddenly stretched out her hand and opened her earplugs: "What are you doing?"
A little bit fierce, but more of dissatisfaction with her neglecting him, like a kindergarten kid. Thinking of this assumption, Song Qingyu couldn't help laughing.
She didn't dare to laugh, put the earphones in her ears again, and said, "Don't make me study. You know eight languages, right? I don't ask for more, I want to learn four languages!"
"So ambitious?" Mo Beiyan was taken aback, and then smiled gently: "Okay, where can you ask me."
Song Qingyu glanced at him and said nothing.
Shangpin International, Changxinyuan.
"Chang Xinyuan?" Song Qingyu raised an eyebrow and looked at the words on the lintel.
I came across the gates of several manor houses along the way. They really have any style, such as Gothic style, English castle, ancient Roman style, Thai-Burmese style...
This Changxin Garden is the style of Jiangnan Garden.