After leaving the Mo House, Mo Beiyan got into the car.
Long Xiaojiu asked, "Young Master Mo, where are we going?"
"What do you mean?" Mo Beiyan asked silently.
What else does Long Xiaojiu don't understand
He quickly drove the car out of the manor and drove towards He Tang Yayuan.
In other words, that small house in Tang Yayuan was not as good as a small room in the Mo Family Mansion, but there was Mo Beiyan's concern there, and everything was different.
Back at Hetang Yayuan, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Beiyan opened the door to take a look, the house was brightly lit.
Seeing the girl sitting on the sofa typing on the notebook, and hearing the sound of him opening the door, she raised her head to look at him with a small smile on her lips and asked: "Are you back?"
At this moment, Mo Beiyan felt that the hostility just now had disappeared.
He changed his shoes, walked over with a faint smile, and asked, "When did you wake up?"
He walked up to her and sat down, holding her waist easily.
Song Qingyu lowered his head again to type, and replied, "I probably slept for more than an hour, and then I woke up. Have you eaten?"
"No." Mo Beiyan replied.
Song Qingyu pointed her chin towards the dining room and said, "I know you haven't eaten yet. I will save some food. You can eat it first. After eating, take a shower and take the jet lag seriously!"
"Haha!" Mo Beiyan chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, and said, "So virtuous today, huh?"
Song Qingyu gave him a look and said coolly: "Xianhui, usually used to describe your own wife, I am not your wife, you used the wrong word!"
Mo Beiyan's face turned dark: "You just don't even turn twenty years old. You think I can't help you, right?"
Seeing him gritted his teeth, Song Qingyu couldn't help but smile: "Okay. It's boring to say this. You tell me what happened when I returned to the Mo family? Your... nominal wife, what? How is it?"
In fact, it would be wrong to say that her feelings for Mo Beiyan have not improved.
In the past, whenever he thought that he had a fiancee who was negotiating a marriage, she was very resistant, and she wished to get rid of him immediately, but now...
After so much, she was willing to give in.
Mo Beiyan also knew that it was not easy for her to make such a change, but he didn't get angry with her, but just glanced at her coldly and replied, "I officially declared war on the showdown."
The word he used to declare war.
Song Qingyu was taken aback.
what does that mean? It means that the Mo Family is going to have a complete turn with the Ye Family and formally get involved!
"After that, the Mo Family will be suppressed by the Ye Family in all aspects?" Song Qingyu frowned.
As the saying goes, people do not fight with officials, and business does not fight with officials.
The Ye Family has luxuriant branches and high authority. It is not too difficult to really fight against the Mo Family!
"Don't worry, I have already notified the vice president about this matter in advance. There will be no problem with the general direction of the Mo Family, that is..." Mo Beiyan looked at her with some worry and said, "It may be. Bring disaster to you."
The second half of this sentence is very serious.
Actually, Mo Beiyan himself is not afraid of anything. He is only worried about one thing, that is, that she will be implicated in this battle!
Song Qingyu sighed, glanced at him sideways, and said: "I was entangled by you, I was mentally prepared, even if Ye Bingqing is defeated today, there will be others in the future!"
Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help being curious about what she said: "Then you just talk about it, why are there others?"
"It's your face, it's a disaster! As far as your Mo family is concerned, you are a sweet potato!" Song Qingyu squeezed his face in front of him, gritted his teeth with a smile.
Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this a recognition of my beauty, a compliment to me?"
Song Qingyu was quite calm: "Well, there is nothing to deny that the truth is so, you think if you don't look so good-looking, can I like you?"
This can be regarded as a turning confession, and Mo Beiyan's mood suddenly becomes happy.
He stood up and was going to eat, and while walking towards the restaurant, he said, "You have to be careful during this period. I will arrange for you to have twice as many bodyguards. Don't drive away the bodyguards on the face, just be Please trouble me."
Song Qingyu glanced at him and replied, "Yes."
There is no way, with this kind of man, it is bound to have a very troublesome life.
He is too bad!
However, if it weren't for such a capable man, she might not be able to be tempted by him in this situation.
She was very sorry for her life, but she couldn't stand the kind of patience he had revealed from his bones.
The value of the face is born, wealth is the ancestral shade, but after removing these, he still attracts her deeply inside.
"It's insulated, take a look, if it's cold, warm it up in the microwave." Song Qingyu said, lowering his head again and typing into the notebook.
Mo Beiyan opened the insulation box and took out two small bowls for vegetables, a bowl of white rice, and a bowl of soup.
The corners of his lips curled up, contented.
Song Qingyu's attention has been returned to her notebook. After she woke up after a while, she took a selfie and posted a Weibo update.
Bai Qingyu V: We return to safety, and work will be fully resumed soon. Thank you for your attention and I will not reply one by one. 【With Picture】
The picture is a selfie of her wearing home clothes, with her apartment in the background.
It has been more than two hours since this post was sent, and tens of thousands have been reposted, and comments...
Song Qingyu wanted to take a glance, but found that his Weibo had been captured and couldn't open it anymore.
Anyway, it was nothing more than a true love fan saying good things, black powder spraying her, there was not much good-looking, Song Qingyu did not worry about this moment, so he shut down Weibo.
Instead, Jin Yuwei sent her a WeChat message: "Qing Yu, have you recovered from the injury last time?"
Song Qingyu subconsciously glanced at Mo Beiyan, and said in his heart: If the injury is not good, he dare not toss me!
Respond by typing on your hand: It’s done, don’t worry.
Then he asked: How about the blue whale? His injury should be more serious than mine.
Jin Yuwei replied: He is okay. He was planning to move this time, but because of his injuries, he planned to move again in a few days. I will invite you to come and play!
Song Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and asked: Listening to this tone, are you two living together
Jin Yuwei was silent for a while before sending me a note: When he went through the procedures, the house wrote my name.
Song Qingyu was slightly surprised.
She still knew about Lan Jinglong. She was originally a generous and unreliable lord, and she was not surprised that she would give a house to his girlfriend. But it's a bit weird to be so generous just after being with Jin Yuwei for so long.
Is it out of guilt, or is it because you really like her
I'm afraid it's the former.
Because there is no emotion, I subconsciously compensate in other ways.
She didn't reply to WeChat, Jin Yuwei seemed to be afraid that she might be misunderstanding, and quickly posted several more:
I don't want it, but I can't hold him back.
Qing Yu, do you think I am greedy for money
Alas, this makes me very passive!
…
Song Qingyu smiled helplessly, and replied: When have you not been passive
This sentence struck her heart, and Jin Yuwei sent a series of ellipsis over here!
Song Qingyu chuckled, and then replied to her: I want it for you, and I'll talk about it later.
The two chatted for a while, and Mo Beiyan was full. Song Qingyu also ended the chat and was browsing the news.
He took a bath in his pajamas, wiped his hair casually, and saw that she was still facing the notebook, so he came over and covered her notebook, saying, "It's time to sleep!"
"I slept in the afternoon and I am not sleepy now." Song Qingyu looked up at him speechlessly.
But Mo Beiyan couldn't resist and said: "Then go to sleep too! Jet lag is just like that, otherwise you still want to resume work?"
Song Qing: "..."
makes sense.
She did not protest any more, Mo Beiyan bent over, put her arms under her armpits and pulled her up.
"What are you doing?" Song Qingyu didn't like this posture, it felt like hugging a child.
Who knows, Mo Beiyan meant to hold a child, so he picked her up like this, Song Qingyu quickly hugged his neck, and his hand fell below her waist, supporting her ass.
In this way, Song Qingyu was forced to wrap his legs around his waist to maintain his balance, just like a monkey clinging to him!
"Go, go back to sleep!" Mo Beiyan was very satisfied with her initiative, and was also very happy that all the weight of her body was hanging on her body, and smiled: "Hold tight, huh?"
After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the room. The man was so bad that he suddenly let go of his hand.
In order not to fall, Song Qingyu had to make him tighter, like an octopus!
"Mo Beiyan, you are necrotic!" She complained angrily.
Mo Beiyan just chuckled, without speaking.
He was deliberate and bad-hearted.
In fact, at this time, she could completely let go of him to the ground, after all, he didn't stop her.
But she still hugged her tightly, on the one hand, it was instinct, and on the other hand, it was also an invisible trust and closeness.
She is willing to be close to him.
Otherwise, if it was the state of the previous two people, she would definitely go to the ground as soon as possible, resolutely staying away from him.
It should be said that this is also a manifestation of the increase in intimacy after the two people have further communication.
Since taking possession of Song Qingyu, her mentality has changed slightly. Maybe she didn't know it, Mo Beiyan looked at it, and naturally wouldn't remind her.
The two went into the bedroom, Mo Beiyan put her in the room and asked: "Are you still taking a shower?"
"I haven't gone out again, so I won't wash it anymore." Song Qingyu shook his head: "But I want to brush my teeth and wash my face. You brought me in and I want to go out again!"
Mo Beiyan raised her eyebrows slightly, picked her up again, and turned to go out: "I will send you there!"
Song Qing: "..."
This person is really...
"Do you want me to brush your teeth and wash your face?" Mo Beiyan put Song Qingyu in the bathroom, looked at her next to her, and said bewilderedly: "I can really do it, as long as you want it, how about it?"
Song Qing gave him a vain look: "Do you want to make me crippled!"
Mo Beiyan smiled and said, "To be honest, I do have a little thought."
He leaned on the door frame and sighed: "I don't just want to make you disabled, I have to rely on me for everything. I also want to fatten you up, so that there will not be too many men's eyes on you. On the body."
Think about it, when she was sent to Bing Country, she could still meet Lu Li, he was also drunk!