"Okay, I see." Song Qingyu dropped these words and hung up the phone.
Ruan Zhengling: "..."
by!
Song Qingyu hung up Ruan Zhengling's phone in a hurry to call Mo Beiyan. After she hung up, she immediately called Mo Beiyan.
It rang three times before answering, and there was still no sound there. She asked softly: "Brother Mo, are you busy?"
Hearing the soft "Brother Mo", Mo Beiyan's tense mood improved a bit. He didn't want Song Qingyu to know how unhappy he was, and tried to soften his voice: "Well, just opened. The meeting is over. Why, don't you sleep anymore?"
"I'm a pig, can I still sleep for an entire afternoon?" Song Qingyu curled his lips.
Intuition tells her that Mo Beiyan is indeed wrong, but... She is not good to comment.
Mo Beiyan laughed and said, "It seems to be to blame for not working hard enough to let you sleep all afternoon."
Song Qingyu blushed, took a sip, and said, "Bah, you are shameless!"
Listening to his wife's voice, Mo Beiyan felt much better, pinched the cigarette, and said, "Since I haven't just woke up, why do I call me at this time? What's wrong?"
"It's okay. I just want to say that we haven't gone out to eat for a long time. Let's abandon them at night and go out to eat." Song Qingyu had already thought about it when he called. If Mo Beiyan still has a lump in his heart. , They go on a date once.
He must be in a bad mood because of insecurity, then she will give him a sense of security!
Mo Beiyan didn't expect that she would suggest this, but he liked this opinion: "Okay, then where do you want to eat, I will reserve a place."
"I've booked! You have an hour left from get off work. I'll leave in a while and pick you up at the company. Then we will go on a date!" Song Qingyu laughed.
Hearing this, Mo Beiyan couldn't help but smile: "Well, good."
Putting down the phone, his mood finally calmed down, and when he took the file and looked at it, he was able to read it.
Sure enough, Song Qingyu arrived downstairs in the building at six o'clock and called Mo Beiyan.
It is rare for Uncle Mo to get off work on time, making Long Xiaojiu shocked: "Young Master Mo, there is no socializing tonight!"
"Go back by yourself, you don't need to follow." Mo Beiyan didn't go to see him, and took the elevator downstairs directly.
Song Qingyu was waiting at the door of the building, standing next to the backseat door. On the other side, Ahua Alin stood there to protect him at any time.
Mo Beiyan noticed that she deliberately dressed up, put on a light makeup, and wore a short dress that she didn't usually wear.
A tall woman will look even more unattainable if she wears a long skirt. So Song Qingyu chooses a short skirt, revealing a pair of long legs, and she doesn’t look so tall and scary. Girlish.
Mo Beiyan walked over, touched her hand that was still hanging on her neck, and asked with a smile: "This skirt is difficult for you to wear, does your hand hurt?"
Since his injury, Song Qingyu's clothes have been buttoned up with short sleeves, mostly with shorts.
She must have taken a little effort in wearing a dress.
Song Qingyu nodded and said, "Well, it's a bit difficult. I called the fifth aunt to help me."
In order to fit in the caster, she especially chose a waistcoat dress!
Mo Beiyan wanted to laugh a little, but also felt a little pain: "Isn't it good to wear those?"
Song Qingyu smiled charmingly, and said, "We are going on a date. Don't you like me to dress better?"
Hearing this, Mo Beiyan's heart was soft, with a smile on the corners of his lips, and he reached out and touched her head. Then he opened the door and said, "Let's go."
Almost a thousand people went to work in the entire building, and many people had already left work at this time. When they came down to see the gentle side of their big boss, like a spring breeze, both men and women were envious of Song Qingyu.
It seems that only this one can enjoy the smiling face of Uncle Mo!
Especially those who participated in the meeting in the afternoon and were frozen by the human body refrigerator!
Of course, neither Mo Beiyan nor Song Qingyu knew about the psychological activities of these people. After they got in the car, Ahua Alin also got in the car, and the car drove out slowly, which seemed purposeful.
Mo Beiyan grabbed Song Qingyu's right hand and couldn't help being curious: "Where to eat?"
"Go... of course to a place with a lot of people!" Song Qingyu smiled mysteriously.
Mo Beiyan: "..."
A place with a lot of people
Which one is she doing this
Not long after, I arrived at a cafeteria with a lot of people. Of course, the grade is very high, but there are quite a lot of people dining.
Mo Beiyan became more puzzled: "Why do you want to come here?"
Such a crowded place is not conducive to their safety, especially when Ye Chengsheng hasn't settled it yet and Lu Li has emerged again.
However, what he didn't expect was that Song Qingyu had already taken control of the security here, and asked Ahua Alin to deploy manpower to protect both of them in all aspects.
Song Qingyu chuckled and said, "It makes sense to show affection and spread dog food in a crowded place, doesn't it? If we hide and go to a farm in the suburbs to eat, where can anyone see us loving each other?"
At this time, she looked very delicate and pretty, but she was kind of innocent as a twenty-year-old girl.
Mo Beiyan was laughed at by her, and said very cooperatively: "Okay, it's all up to you."
The two found a seat and sat down. Mo Beiyan went to pick up the meal. Song Qingyu's hands were inconvenient, so he went.
Song Qingyu held a mobile phone in one hand, took two selfies, and pointed them at Mo Beiyan who was choosing her favorite food.
When I was shooting Mo Beiyan, I knew he didn't like to be on the mirror, so I tried my best to choose the back and profile.
After taking the photo, open Weibo and upload the picture with the text: My man is unstoppable! I saw the front face, so I won’t show it to you!
A Weibo dynamic soon boiled!
Because even if it is profiled, Mo Beiyan's face is placed there, attracting countless people eating melons to lick the screen!
"My God, this bowl of dog food, I did it!"
"So handsome, so handsome! I really want to see the face."
"The idea upstairs is from Bai Qing, what's the matter with you?"
"Hmph, don’t let me see if I haven’t seen it before. Last time my Jia Qingqing attended the event, I just saw the young master Mo picking her up when I came out. I saw the face, so handsome I couldn’t go. Way to move!"
"This Bai Qingyu's broken hand is still hanging on his neck, so he came out to spread dog food. It's crazy!"
"..."
And so on, so much.
Song Qingyu looked down at these comments and smiled with satisfaction.
Well, this effect is what you want!
Mo Beiyan came over with a plate full of Song Qingyu's favorite food, put the plate in front of her, saw her smiling, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"
Song Qingyu raised his head and sold a mystery: "I won't tell you!"
Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes, stared at her for a while, then smiled again: "Hurry up and eat."
Did not ask.
The two began to eat quietly. On the way, Mo Beiyan went to add food several times, still choosing what Song Qingyu liked to eat.
Song Qingyu took a few photos, put away his phone, and asked, "Why don't you pick what you like to eat? I can't finish eating you with so much!"