Fresh Wife in Your Arms: Mo Shao, Be Gentle

Chapter 592: No matter how good it is, it is no good

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A Lin Yilin: "Anonymous?"

Ah Hua also asked: "My wife suspects that the person in the car is anonymous?"

Especially, Song Qingyu's tone seems to be completely certain that the person is anonymous!

But Song Qingyu nodded and said, "It's instinct to be so suspicious."

"Intuition..." Ahua's lips twitched, and he couldn't believe it was an intuition to judge this.

But it is true. If you look in that direction, if it is really nameless, then it will be found out. If it is not nameless, it will be nothing.

The elevator door closed and slowly rose, and there was no more speech.

But they didn't expect that Song Qingyu and the others were eating in the restaurant. They just sat down and greeted Jin Yuwei when they saw a man walk in from outside.

The expression was indifferent, even more so than Mo Beiyan. In terms of appearance, it is not the same type as Mo Beiyan, but it is not inferior to Mo Beiyan at all. Each has its own merits.

Although the height is not 190, it is also approaching this height.

To say that the aura on the body is not overwhelming except for indifference, but only when you are not looking at him, only when you look at him, it can make you feel shocked.

Song Qingyu looked at him and lowered his head and continued to talk to Jin Yuwei, which was natural.

I felt that two scorching eyes stayed on me for a long time. They were very tentative, but they quickly disappeared.

"Qing Yu, there is a handsome man over there, he doesn't seem to lose to your Young Master Mo!" Jin Yuwei also saw the man.

Song Qingyu didn't follow her gaze, but chuckled lightly: "If you peek at other men and say they are handsome, you are not afraid of me telling the blue whale?"

Jin Yuwei: "..."

She curled her lips and said, "It's okay to tell him. Others are handsome and don't let me look at them? I didn't restrict him from seeing beautiful women! Just don't change your mind!"

As he talked, he laughed again, and looked at Song Qing jokingly: "Brother Blue Whale is not like your little Mo, he is a super jealous man!"

"That's true. It's okay to take a few sneak peeks, but you can't let him know." Song Qingyu looked down at the menu and turned the topic back: "Why didn't you order?"

Jin Yuwei's attention also turned, and the two girls began to order.

After dinner, Song Qingyu and Jin Yuwei were about to leave, and Jin Yuwei went to the cashier to pay the bill.

"Two ladies, your table number has already been paid."

At the checkout counter, Song Qingyu and Jin Yuwei were both stunned, staring at each other.

Jin Yuwei immediately thought: "Qing Yu, I'll treat you well, and you secretly pay the bill again?"

"I didn't. I didn't even go to the bathroom at this time when we were eating. When did I secretly pay the bill?" Song Qingyu felt very puzzled and turned to ask Ah Hua: "You two have paid the bill?"

The two big men shook their heads in unison.

Jin Yuwei still didn't believe it very much, thinking that they were Song Qingyu people, they must have a unified caliber.

At this time, the cashier said: "Mr. Liu bought the bill, saying that he had touched this lady's car before as compensation."

"Mr. Liu?" Song Qing said in surprise.

Soon, she thought that this Mr. Liu was naturally the one she reared in the parking lot road before. He was sitting in the back seat and did not show up the whole time. But when he walked into the restaurant, she still saw his appearance clearly.

"So, his surname is Liu? What is his name, do you know?" Song Qingyu asked the cashier.

The cashier shook his head: "I don't know what his name is, I just heard the person who came with him called that. I don't know the others."

Song Qingyu understood that even if she knew it, she wouldn't be able to tell the customer about it as a clerk, so she didn't feel embarrassed and nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Someone had already bought the bill, and the two girls went back.

Jin Yuwei did not come by car, so she followed Song Qingyu's car back.

After getting in the car, she asked suspiciously: "Qing Yu, you crashed before?"

"It's okay to wipe a little paint." Song Qingyu sat in the back seat, still thinking about the "Mr. Liu" in his mind.

Jin Yuwei subconsciously thought: "You didn't let him lose money?"

"I was the one who rear-ended, but their car is also responsible." Song Qingyu said briefly.

A Hua drove, and the car had slowly pulled out of the parking lot. Now that he had the information of "Mr. Liu", he could at least find out who the man was.

Knowing yourself and the enemy, even if there is no intersection in the future, it will not be a bad thing to check everything out just in case.

Jin Yuwei didn't talk too much if she didn't understand these things.

It was impossible to find out the details of "Mr. Liu" for a while, and Song Qingyu quickly put the matter aside and didn't think about it.

After a few days of class, Mo Beiyan's affairs were settled, and he flew to the imperial capital as soon as possible.

The weather has been getting colder and colder, and the leaves on the Taoist trees in the imperial capital have basically fallen out, adding a touch of poignancy to the ancient capital this winter.

Song Qingyu came to pick up the plane at the Imperial Capital Airport, and saw Mo Beiyan coming out of the VIP passage from a distance, so she quickly walked up and threw herself into his arms.

In this regard, Mo Beiyan is very useful: "Baby, miss me?"

Song Qingyu doesn't answer this kind of thing, because he said that he might be molested after thinking about it, and he said he didn't want to...

Didn’t that hit the gun

"I haven't seen it for more than twenty days, I want to kill me." She didn't say anything, but Mo Beiyan couldn't be silent, and she hugged Song Qingyu and bowed her head and kissed him fiercely.

Song Qingyu didn't refuse, and didn't feel it when we didn't meet. Only after we met, I realized that it was too long since we last met. I haven't seen each other for more than 20 days. It is indeed the longest time since they met each other, not because of something. Separate.

Last time she was arrested and sent to the Bing Country, it was a man-made accident and nothing could be done, but now... and even in the future, it is very likely that this will happen again.

Thinking of this, Mo Beiyan couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

It's true that a small couple is better than a newlywed, but often parting, it is very likely that the relationship will fade after a long time. Especially at Song Qingyu's age, the world treats her a lot!

"Qing Yu, will you get used to me not by your side one day?"

After a deep kiss, Mo Beiyan blurted out the question of gains and losses.

Song Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his arm to touch his eyebrows, and said, "It depends on the situation, I can't guarantee it!"

Sure enough, this question hit Mo Beiyan's death hole!

His face sank immediately: "It depends on the situation?"

Song Qingyu realized that he was stroking the tiger's beard again, and hurriedly smoothed his hair: "What I said depends on the situation, is to see if you will not come to me for a long, long time, do not meet with me! If you are all Don't care about me, what else can I do, don't you?"

This voice can be described as soft and tender, and it is very useful to Mo Beiyan's ears: "How can I not care about you? I'm afraid you are young and can't stand it."

"Tsk tusk tusk, I have experienced the best man in the world, where else can anyone get fucked?" Song Qingyu said smoothly.

She spoke very smoothly, and Mo Beiyan sounded more comfortable, with the corners of her lips grinning almost to the ears: "Sure, there is nothing better than me?"

"Okay, isn't this sort of thing what I said?" Song Qingyu suddenly thought of the one-sided "Mr. Liu", and said in his heart: If that person is really nameless in the capital, then there is someone better than you. Awesome.

Of course, okay, she is indeed the one who has the final say. After all, only what she thinks is the best will she love each other and feel that he is good, right

No matter how good other people are, she can't see it, it's useless!

Mo Beiyan was finally comforted and walked towards the parking lot with Song Qingyu in his arms.

The car that came to pick up Mo Beiyan was a Maybach. In order to set off his identity, Song Qingyu could only drive this car out.

Maybach passed a Rolls-Royce, and Song Qingyu glanced outside, only to find that he had encountered "Mr. Liu" again!