Song Qingyu nodded, and followed Long Xiaojiu all the way to the underground parking lot.
After sending Song Qingyu to him, Long Xiaojiu left.
Song Qingyu got on the Rolls-Royce's co-driver, looked at the man in the lead, raised an eyebrow and smiled: "By the way, why are you so free?"
"Do I have to work at night?" Mo Beiyan started the car and asked, "Have you eaten?"
"The time schedule is not good enough. I ate a little on the plane." Song Qingyu slept in the afternoon and ate a little snack when he got up. It's okay to last until this time.
Mo Beiyan drove the car out of the parking lot and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Song Qingyu was very energetic. She blinked, looked at Mo Beiyan, and suddenly smirked, "Is there anything you don't want to eat?"
Mo Beiyan: "..."
If she dare to plan what he will not eat, what will she eat
No matter how he guessed it, he wouldn't think she was because she wanted to avoid what he didn't eat.
This little fox is not so kind!
He simply remained silent and did not answer.
Song Qingyu couldn't help but chuckle: "How do you know what I want to do?"
Mo Beiyan: "..."
really!
He already has a deep understanding of Song Qingyu's quirky spirits.
However, in desperation, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
When I first met this little girl, she felt that she was too scheming, but now she feels that such a careful approach is also very cute. Her scheming didn't bring any negative things, and it was no harm to make money for herself on the premise of not hurting others.
"It's funny." Song Qingyu chuckled and said: "As long as you don't eat Western food or Japanese food, everything else will do, you can figure it out."
She seemed to be in a good mood, Mo Beiyan was infected with her joy, and her mood was much more wonderful.
Don't care about her size.
After all, Bai Qingyu belonged to the Lu family, and Mo Beiyan was the head, so it was difficult for them to go to restaurants that were too eye-catching. Finally, according to Song Qingyu's meaning, they went to a very small shop.
Authentic Cantonese restaurant.
Modeling requires smooth and elastic skin. Song Qingyu paid attention to his diet in his life and didn't eat too much food.
As for Mo Beiyan, he was born in a family that emphasizes health preservation like the Mo family, and the taste is relatively light, so the two of them are more compatible in terms of eating.
However, what is unexpected is that in this small store, you can actually meet Xie Yunyun!
"Bai Qingyu, what a coincidence!" Xie Yunyun walked over in surprise, and subconsciously looked at the man who was eating with Song Qingyu.
At first glance, her eyes are full of amazing!
Suddenly a woman's voice was yelling in his ears, and Mo Beiyan frowned subconsciously and glanced at the person.
This woman looks very young and pretty. From the physical point of view, he should be a model, otherwise he would not know Song Qingyu.
But no matter how young this person is, Bai Qingyu is not as young as Bai Qingyu. After all, Bai Qingyu is only seventeen years old, with a youthful look on his face.
And the woman who greeted Bai Qingyu was surrounded by a woman of the same age, who looked very ordinary.
Xie Yunyun was particularly enthusiastic: "Bai Qingyu, it turns out that you didn't go with us when you got off the plane for a date! Is this your boyfriend?"
Although she asked "boyfriend", her gaze at Mo Beiyan didn't stop.
No way, so amazing!
This man was already handsome and extraordinary, and he had no unpretentious temperament from head to toe, as well as the world's top famous brands all over him.
Mixing in the modeling world is equivalent to mixing in the fashion circle. Even if the brand Mo Beiyan wears is very low-key and luxurious, Xie Yunyun recognized it at a glance!
Then, Xie Yunyun thought, this man drives a Rolls Royce.
Mo Beiyan was quite disgusted, and the good mood of the night was immediately destroyed. He looked at Song Qingyu displeasedly, his eyes cold a little.
Song Qingyu didn't expect to come to such a small place and meet acquaintances at this non-eating spot.
She was also upset in her heart, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only reply indifferently: "Well, it's a coincidence."
"This... is really your boyfriend?" Xie Yunyun's expression was obviously a little lost.
After all, she did not deny it.
Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Qingyu, just waiting to see how she answered.
Song Qingyu silently stroked her forehead and said, "He is... my brother."
When this answer came out, it was obvious that Xie Yunyun's eyes suddenly lit up.
She asked eagerly: "It's such a coincidence, why don't we eat together?"
It seemed that he didn't see the impatience in Mo Beiyan's eyes at all.
Song Qingyu was also a little irritable, she looked at Mo Beiyan and motioned for him to speak.
Mo Beiyan received her gaze and did speak, but he was very rude: "Sorry, I don't have a habit of eating with strangers."
The smile on Xie Yunyun's face disappeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, although she still wanted to say something, at least she wanted to face it. Just now I noticed that this man is good-looking and has good taste, so she didn't notice Mo Beiyan's face.
Now that Mo Beiyan spoke so unceremoniously, she noticed it, and her face suddenly froze there.
Seeing this, Song Qingyu hurriedly came out to complete the battle: "My brother has a bad temper, Xie Yunyun, next time I have a chance, let's eat together."
She walked down the steps, no matter how unwilling Xie Yunyun was, she had to pick up her face and leave: "Oh, then next time. Next time I invite you to dinner, Bai Qingyu."
"Okay." Song Qingyu smiled.
Xie Yunyun then took Xu Shanshan away, but after walking a few steps, he still couldn't resist looking back at Mo Beiyan.
Seeing Xie Yunyun walking away, Mo Beiyan said disgustedly: "Bai Qingyu, you are really good at looking for things. Can you make messy people casually?"
Song Qingyu looked innocent: "I don't want to either. I am the champion and she is the runner-up. It's hard to know him or not."
Mo Beiyan glanced at her and said, "Stay away from her in the future."
Song Qingyu thought it was funny: "Why do I feel more and more that you are still my dad than my dad?"
After all, Bai Jianrong really didn't take care of her!
Mo Beiyan's face suddenly became darker than before: "What did you say?"
"Isn't it? My father didn't care about me like that." Song Qingyu leisurely ate the dishes in the bowl.
Uncle Mo was very upset. He threw his chopsticks on the table and said, "That's why you asked me to be your guardian, didn't you? Why can't you continue to let your dad be your guardian?"
Realizing that he was really angry, Song Qingyu had no choice but to honestly say nothing.
But she didn't speak, Mo Beiyan hadn't been coaxed yet: "Bai Qingyu, stop eating, go back."
Song Qing: "..."
How could he be so naive
The dignified Master Mo, the president of the group!