Song Qingyu is here for a small gathering of friends, it won't be too late, and it will be over after nine o'clock.
When everyone drank, they all called on behalf of the driver. And Lilian was picked up by Yan Jinkuan.
He is the only rightful husband who watched Yan Jinkuan get out of the car and came over and hugged Lilian. As a result, she held the bag in her hand, and then accused: "It's cold outside, can your coat be buttoned? You need demeanor and not temperature!"
With that, he buttoned Lilian's coat one by one.
Although it is cursing, but the action is quite gentle.
"It won't be cold after getting in the car, not just two minutes." Lilian said so, but didn't stop his movement, turned and waved to Song Qingyu: "I'm leaving now."
"Yeah." Song Qingyu nodded.
The driver had already brought Lan Jinglong's car over, and Jin Yuwei had also bid farewell to Song Qingyu, followed by Xiang Yang and Dou Weiwei.
After sending them away, Mo Beiyan took Song Qingyu's hand and said, "As the boss, I have to go back and say hello."
Even though he is the boss, in the face of so many people under his own subordinates, out of politeness, he should say it again.
Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Does this mean to make me swear sovereignty?"
Mo Beiyan was happy: "I thought you had already taken the oath."
"So, are you so cooperative? When I came in, you gave me special face?" Song Qingyu squinted at him, with a tone of inquisition.
Mo Beiyan sighed softly: "Bo'er, isn't it that I usually do, and I'm not acting in front of others."
Think about it, Song Qingyu has nothing to blame. He took his arm and said with a smile: "Go, let's go home once we say it!"
The two returned to the box under the package. Ruan Zhengling was a little surprised when they came in, "I thought you two should go back."
"I'm leaving, bring Qing Yu in to say hello."
Mo Beiyan took Song Qingyu into the box, and the people who were drinking and laughing also stopped and looked at them.
"Have fun, my wife is someone who has to make up classes after I go back. I can't play too late. I will take her back first." Mo Beiyan said to everyone.
This "wife" is enough to demonstrate Song Qingyu's status.
And this "make-up lesson" reminded everyone that this Bai Qingyu is not young, but he is still very young. He is only a third-year student!
Hey, who would have thought that Young Master Mo was so tender that he could pinch water out of it
Most of the women who dress up to be mature feel that they are overshadowed.
Mo Beiyan gave the bridge, Song Qingyu also smiled slightly and waved at everyone with a very youthful vigor: "You drink it for fun, it's good to be with you!"
He said that she was going back to make up classes, and he also put an end to everyone's intention to toast her, so the two got away smoothly.
Song Qingyu held Mo Beiyan's arm, while Mo Beiyan was carrying her bag, and the two of them went out together.
"Even though my wife is quite young, but they look good at each other!"
"Isn't it? For the first time I felt that there was a woman next to Mo Shao with such a good temperament!"
"That is to say, I used to think that Ye Bingqing was the perfect candidate for Mrs. Mo, but that Ye Bingqing was very fake. He felt that he was wearing a mask and was not energetic at all. Not as fresh as this real Mrs. Mo!"
"..."
Listening to their discussion, Zhang Mingshu squeezed the wine glass tightly and poured the wine in the glass into his mouth fiercely.
It was ten o'clock when I returned to the Mo family, and neither Mo Beiyan nor Song Qingyu had much to drink. It was just a little bit of meaning, and both were a little drunk, but it didn't affect them.
"Do you want a hangover soup?" Mo Beiyan asked.
Song Qingyu shook her head, washed her face and removed her makeup, and then she held her notebook and said, "I will do an hour's question. You should take a bath first."
Mo Beiyan: "..."
After being silent for a while, he took a bath decisively.
Since she didn't even ask to settle the account, he naturally wouldn't hit the gun by himself!
However, the time that should come will come sooner or later. Song Qingyu did a one-hour topic and came back from the shower. When the two of them were lying in sex...
Mo Beiyan was processing some mails. Song Qingyu opened the quilt and got in. Instead of lying down, she turned her head to look at him and asked, "It was Zhang Mingshu who offered your courtesy last night, right?"
"Huh?" Mo Beiyan gave a conservative response: "Whether it is Zhang Mingshu or other women, I ignore them!"
Song Qingyu's lips twitched slightly: "..."
This man has a strong desire to survive!
I can't figure it out, but I still have to ask clearly: "Did you see your own shirt in the morning?"
She hadn't gotten up when he went to work today, so she didn't know how he reacted, and only now is the most suitable way to settle accounts.
Mo Beiyan simply closed the notebook, looked at her, and said seriously: "Qing Yu, I don't know how to get it, if you didn't pick it out, I don't know that there is this thing!"
Fearing that the explanation was not clear, he continued: "You know, there are many people in the box, and the heating is hotter when the heater is on, so I took off my jacket and only wore a shirt. There were other people next to me who were talking to other people, and they didn’t do the whole process. Know how that thing got on me."
After speaking, he stared at Song Qingyu, his eyes full of tension.
Song Qingyu also stared into his eyes.
In fact, you don't need to read it to know that he didn't lie.
What kind of man is your own, can you still not know
"And then?" She threw these three words.
Mo Beiyan was startled: "I came back later, I don't even know that thing, where else is there?"
Song Qingyu put her hands around her chest and asked, "What I asked was, today you saw something on your shirt, what then?"
Mo Beiyan: "..."
He smiled helplessly, squeezed her face, and said, "You girl, it looks like that when interrogating people!"
Song Qingyu narrowed his eyes and became unhappy.
Mo Beiyan quickly said: "I really didn't know it last night. I knew that you were unhappy last night when I saw it in the morning. It must be because of this. I thought that Zhang Mingshu must have done it deliberately last night, and she made you unhappy. I must make her unhappy! So as soon as I go to work today, I will be called the fourth child, and immediately transfer Zhang Mingshu to the branch. Decentralized!"
Song Qingyu blinked: "I said, although the position of the lipstick mark is at the back, it is normal that you can't see it. The problem is that if a woman puts her lips on you, you wear a thin layer. The shirt, doesn't it feel at all?"
Mo Beiyan: "..."
The question of death!
He stroked his forehead with a distressed look on his face: "I don't know when I did it. I was probably sitting next to him. She accidentally bumped me and apologized. Maybe it was that time."
Seeing Song Qingyu's expressionless face, he was a little flustered: "Qing Yu, I really don't even think about her at all. I am really wrong about this matter, you have to believe me!"
"Well, I believe you." Song Qingyu nodded.
She did not believe him, but: "But I'm not happy when another woman touched my man!"
Mo Beiyan: "..."
He thought she could kill him!