Song Qingyu returned to 8001, and Mo Beiyan was making a call.
He hasn't been to the company for a long time, but Ruan Zhengling has also returned and is reporting to him the situation in the imperial capital.
Seeing Song Qingyu's return, Mo Beiyan talked with Ruan Zhengling on the phone for a while, then hung up, looked at her, and asked, "Resolved?"
"How did you know it was resolved?" Song Qingyu raised an eyebrow.
Mo Beiyan chuckled lightly, and said, "You have taken care of all those little troubles, can there be things that can't be solved?"
Song Qingyu was very surprised: "Oh, your opinion of me is really high!"
Mo Beiyan didn't laugh.
It is not that his evaluation is high, but Song Qingyu does have this ability.
The noisy things of ordinary young couples are just as trivial in Song Qingyu's eyes. So many things happened between the two of them, and none of them made her feel tricky, let alone Jin Yuwei's little thing!
Song Qingyu sighed deliberately, and said: "It's over, I think I was seen through by you. Have you guessed that there are other things that happened?"
"It's nothing more than some misunderstandings." Mo Beiyan said calmly.
"How do you know, tell me!" Song Qingyu became interested and walked to sit next to him.
Mo Beiyan glanced at her sideways, and said, "If Lan Jinglong did something bad to make Jin Yuwei sad, you can still sit still? I think you have to carry an 18-meter machete, 80% of you. Killed all the way to Lan Jinglong and chopped him into 18 pieces!"
"..." Song Qing was speechless.
Is it too exaggerated
She is not so cruel!
by!
Mo Beiyan continued: "Since you don't have one, it's so easy after coming back. It must be a little misunderstanding. Obviously, you solved it smoothly."
"Well, it's really a misunderstanding. If... no follow-up thing happens." Song Qingyu nodded, and suddenly realized that Mo Beiyan didn't know what she was thinking, but because she was very strong. Observation.
First of all, he knows her personality.
Secondly, he is very good at observing words and colors.
"There will be a follow-up? Then you can give Jin Yuwei some tricks to help her completely conquer Lan Jinglong?" Uncle Mo thought in his heart, wishing to tie Lan Jinglong tightly to Jin Yuwei, like this There won't be any chance for Lan Jinglong to like Song Qingyu again!
Although he knew that even if Song Qingyu knew that Lan Jinglong liked him, it was absolutely impossible for the two of them now, because Song Qingyu would never choose a man who had fallen in love with his best friend!
But Mo Beiyan still feels that the best way to "cut the grass" is to get rid of the roots!
How did Song Qingyu know that the abacus in his heart was beaten
She leaned on the sofa, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "It's still comfortable to live in this small apartment!"
The big house of the Mo family, just Mo Beiyan's own room, was scary, not to mention the entire Mo family manor.
Although living in such a big house is a kind of glory, a symbol of status, and it does have a lot of convenience, but Song Qingyu still feels more comfortable living in a small apartment.
Think about it, that kind of big family, in private, close the door and say something to Mo Beiyan, but when facing others, you can't say a lot of things, and you can cause yourself a lot of trouble with just one sentence. What
Besides, the house is too big, and it is particularly troublesome to do something.
"Brilliant!" Mo Beiyan had lived in a place like Mo's since he was a child, so he didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
Song Qingyu squinted his eyes and looked at him, gritted his teeth and asked: "It seems that you don't think it's more comfortable to be alone with me?"
Mo Beiyan: "..."
What can he do? Of course, he changed his words immediately: "I didn't mean that, but even if we live in the Mo family, we are both very good together!"
In fact, Mo Beiyan also liked the feeling of being in a small space with Song Qingyu, sweet and comfortable, but still sympathetic to her hard work.
Here, she needs to clean up the house by herself, wash the clothes by herself, and occasionally cook.
But when he went to the Mo family, someone would wait on her and treat her as a queen, respecting her, and this gave him a strong sense of satisfaction.
That's a kind of-the feeling that everything I own is shared with you will be very obvious.
"Forget it." Song Qingyu felt that it was unlikely that she would live here in the future, that is to say, it was just a verbal talk.
She closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa, and said, "Brother Mo, I want to sleep for a while."
"Why are you so tired?" Mo Beiyan looked at her and touched her forehead, fearing that she would be so tired because she was sick.
Song Qingyu laughed helplessly, and said, "I think it must be because of living in your house!"
Living in Mo's family is indeed very tiring, there are too many interpersonal relationships to deal with!
Mo Beiyan saw that her body temperature was normal, and he was definitely not sick, but he was still very guilty: "Sorry, you have worked so hard to take care of me these days."
"Huh?" Song Qingyu just remembered, as if he had really spent a lot of energy during this period of time to take care of him who was recuperating.
In the past, if someone told her that one day she would be willing to serve a man for a man, she would never believe it.
But this time Mo Beiyan was injured. She was worried, distressed, and angry. She spared no effort to take care of his body and mind. Not only did she wait for him to eat and drink, she also gave him a bath to help him with housework...
Think about it, in him, she can be regarded as planted!
"My injury is almost the same, and I can go to work at the company tomorrow." Mo Beiyan felt that he had been with her almost all the time he was recovering from the injury. This is about to go to work, so I really need to get used to it.
Song Qingyu's eyes lit up: "Yes, you are going to work, and I have to arrange an announcement too."
After the monthly exam, she received a few more announcements.
Besides, she also needs to pay attention to Song's model competition. She can't throw them all at Lilian. She also has to choose some good seedlings. In this regard, she feels more sensitive than Lilian.
Seeing her like that, Mo Beiyan was very happy: "How do I feel, I am going to work, you seem very happy."
"Of course I am happy!" Song Qingyu smiled and said: "Your injury is healed, can I be upset?"
Without waiting for Mo Beiyan to respond, she said again: "Furthermore, I don't have to wait for you when you are better. It's also time for you to come and serve me!"
Mo Beiyan looked at her yinly, and said: "Okay, I will definitely take care of you, and treat you comfortably!"
Song Qing: "..."
How could she have such a magical instinct, feeling that what he said about serving is completely different from what she said