Song Qiyue originally wanted to tie it up quietly so that no one would find it.
I didn't expect that someone was about to intervene.
Song Qiyue didn't get angry, "I didn't let you see, you have to come in and take a peek at what you are doing!"
"I don't think it's convenient for you to tie it, I tied it up for you, is that wrong?"
"Of course you are wrong! You like peeping the most!" Before peeping at her and Young Master Kang, now he came to peep at her red note again.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "If you don't do such a naive thing, who will laugh at you?"
"Just you think it's funny, everyone else thinks it's normal, OK!" Song Qiyue was not convinced.
"Then I tell everyone, let them comment?" Mo Zhengyan suggested.
"No!" Song Qiyue immediately refused!
It's fine to be laughed at by Mo Zhengyan alone, she doesn't want to be laughed at by everyone, especially Chu Xiaoxin!
"Dare you say it!"
"I really didn't dare."
"If you dare to say it, I will never say a word to you again!" Song Qiyue looked at him viciously, she almost swears childishly.
As a public relations manager, Song Qiyue, who has worked hard in the mall for many years, has her own methods to deal with men. She has always been charming and enchanting. She has such a childish side, so afraid that he will expose her silly evil. taste.
Mo Zhengyan smiled right, but Chu Xiaoxin asked, "Zhengyan, what are you laughing at, so happy?"
Chu Xiaoxin was here to join in, and he was also curious.
It's rare for him to see Mo Zhengyan's happy smile.
As a young man from the Mo family, he has a restrained and calm temperament since he was young, and he does not show too much emotion.
Therefore, Chu Xiaoxin was even more surprised.
Qi Jian, He Sangsang and Johnson all looked at them, as did Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe.
"Mo Zhengyan, if you say it, we will die of old age!" Song Qiyue whispered his teeth!
And her eyes were full of seriousness, and she was staring at him angrily!
It seemed that if he had said that, then she would really die of old age.
The smiles in Mo Zhengyan's eyes gathered, and he said to them, "It's nothing, I saw a bug fell on her head."
Caterpillar? Fall on the head?
What's so funny about this?
Everyone is inexplicable.
Zhou Suhe didn't believe it, because he knew that Song Qiyue was not afraid at all.
When I was a child, I was like a wild child. When I went to the tree to catch bugs, I would frighten other children.
This is her.
"Su He, let's tie the red rope and tie it up to the tree..." Song Xiangwan's voice brought Zhou Su He back to his thoughts.
Mo Zhengyan turned his back, looked at the red notes, and stood by her shoulders, "Are you going to be with me for the rest of my life?"
Song Qiyue won't admit it, she skipped the topic, "What is written on your red slip? Show me."
She was determined to take revenge, and out of curiosity, she was eager to find the one he wrote.
Song Qiyue looked down at his hand, but both hands were empty and there was nothing, "What about the paper?"
"Not written." Mo Zhengyan said.
"Why not write?"
Mo Zhengyan looked at the big tree in front of him. The red paper on the tree fluttered in the wind, which was the wish of one person after another.
Only in the wind, he said lightly, "I don't believe this."
Mo Zhengyan turned his head and smiled at her, "Only children who have not grown up will believe this."
"Ha!" Song Qiyue was very disdainful of his words, she laughed, "I think you have no childhood!"
"Look, when others say it, they are not convinced, and they have to talk back. Isn't this not growing up?"
"..."
Song Qiyue, who has always been articulate, has some poor words.
At the end, I could only give a cold snort.
"Uncle Mo, in July, are you hanging up yet?" Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe came, and they also wanted to hang up a red note.
"Alright." Mo Zhengyan replied and gave up his position.
Song Qiyue stepped back, leaving the place for the two of them.
Stepping back a little further, I saw Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe standing side by side, and they were tying red paper together.
Mo Zhengyan lowered his eyes silently, looking sideways at her.
Her eyes looked at them indifferently, and fell into Mo Zhengyan's eyes. For some reason, there was a very cold sadness.
"I don't know what Uncle Mo and July's red note wrote." Song Xiangwan said as he tied it.
Red note.
This is not a fixed ritual when I went to the temple to pray when I was young.
Every time, every time she would write: Song Qiyue is here for a visit.
He once asked her, why did he write this every time?
They are no longer the age of elementary school, so how can they still do such naive things.
Song Qiyue raised her head and said brilliantly and willfully: I am happy, I have the right to write this.
right.
Song Qiyue, you do have this right.
Thinking of this, Zhou Suhe's chest was choked again.
After tying the red note, the project of climbing the mountain was over, and everyone had to go down the mountain again. After going down the mountain and having lunch, the group will go home. These two days and one night of play, a pleasant weekend was spent like this.
However, when he went down the mountain, Song Xiangwan's feet hurt and he probably couldn't walk.
The crowd stopped and asked how she was doing.
Song Xiangwan said, "It's okay, I can go down the mountain."
Zhou Suhe held her back, and Song Xiangwan had just taken another step, staggering under his feet and almost fell.
"Xiang Wan!" Zhou Suhe hugged her even more, and she took her whole body into her arms.
"Is my feet hurt?" Zhou Suhe asked. Song Xiangwan really hurts, so she nodded.
Zhou Suhe flung the backpack and handed it to Johnson.
He went straight down two steps and suddenly crouched over in front of her, "Come up."
"Su He, no need..." Song Xiangwan was still hesitating.
In Song Xiangwan's cognition, what an unlady behavior to let people walk with their backs in front of so many people.
"I'll carry you." Zhou Suhe said again, he was firm and steady, and his hand beckoned her.
Song Xiangwan was shaken, her childhood family education concept was broken, and she no longer scrupulously leaned on his back.
Zhou Suhe immediately picked her up and got up, but he was very relaxed, and walked down the mountain again.
"Fortunately, I wore pants today." Song Xiangwan whispered.
Zhou Suhe nodded, "You hold me tight."
"Yep."
The two of them walked down.
Song Qiyue was walking behind, and suddenly, inexplicably, she felt some pain in her feet.
Song Qiyue is suspicious, is she jealous?
However, moving her feet again, she realized that it was not an illusion, but a real pain.
She looked down at the shoes on her feet.
The newly bought shoes are too new. I have only been on the way up the mountain, and I still have the excitement. I probably still don't show it, I only feel uncomfortable. Now that the descent began, and the new shoes were on her feet, the discomfort became obvious immediately, and she couldn't help frowning.
Song Qiyue looked forward, the mountain road was long, but it didn't take too long to finish.
Song Qiyue was silent, she continued to walk down the mountain.
But because of foot pain, the walking pace was obviously much slower when going down the mountain.
Gradually, she was at the end.
It's not that Mo Zhengyan didn't realize that she had left the team, he and Chu Xiaoxin were walking together, and even Chu Xiaoxin found out.
"Your July niece seems to be walking very slowly." Chu laughed.
"Yep."
"No matter how good the new shoes are, it will inevitably be uncomfortable to walk the mountain for the first time." Chu Xiaoxin smiled and looked forward. It was Zhou Suhe who was going down the mountain with Song Xiangwan on his back. "This is not just an example."
Mo Zhengyan just noticed that Song Qiyue was walking, but the pace was wrong.
"Are you asking the hero to save the United States and carry her down the mountain?" Chu Xiaoxin asked.
Mo Zhengyan didn't do this, he just called He Sangsang to come to him, and whispered.
"Yes, President Mo, I know." He Sangsang stepped back.
Chu Xiaoxin walked along, "Zheng Yan, you little uncle, really cares about her."
At the back, Song Qiyue was struggling, so she found a stone chair and sat down to rest and drank some water.
He Sangsang was walking behind, she stopped moving, waiting for her to get up again.
When Song Qiyue saw her, she smiled, "Sangsang, my uncle said that you covered the blanket for me yesterday, thank you."
"It was Mr. Mo who asked me to build it." He Sangsang explained.
Mo Zhengyan.
When Song Qiyue heard his name, she smiled and nodded.
"Miss Song, let me help you carry your backpack." He Sangsang said, already taking it by himself.
Song Qiyue is not welcome anymore, it is because her feet hurt, "Thank you then."
He continued down the mountain again. After walking for a while, He Sangsang walked to her side to support her, Song Qiyue tilted her head and said, "Sangsang, you are so kind to me."
"You're welcome."
"Are you in love?"
"What?" He Sangsang was suspicious.
"Did you talk about it?"
"No."
"You have such good conditions, why didn't you talk about it?" Song Qiyue went gossiping again, "Could you be Lace, have you crushed me?"
He Sangsang was agitated by her words again, "How is it possible!"
"Then why are you being so good to me! I would think you are treating me badly!"
"It was President Mo who asked me to come and accompany you down the mountain!" She walked out again.
Song Qiyue said "Oh", already understanding.
"..." He Sangsang realized then that he followed her way again.
Song Qiyue lowered her head and looked at Mo Zhengyan who was walking ahead, but she felt strange in her heart. When did he find out?
After going down the mountain smoothly, everyone went to the restaurant for dinner.
It took a lot of effort to climb the mountain. Song Qiyue ate very quickly. After eating in a hurry, she said, "I didn't sleep well last night. I went to lie down for a while. You eat slowly."
She left first, and everyone watched her walk away.
Zhou Suhe caught a piece of fish for Song Xiangwan, and when he looked down, he stared at the leaving figure of Song Qiyue.
He noticed her tiny feet, trying to hide her feet.
Chu Xiaoxin smiled and said, "Miss Xiang Wan, your sister, Miss Song, and you are really two different personalities."
Song Xiangwan smiled at him and replied, "My sister is more casual and straightforward."
Song Qiyue returned to the room, she immediately took off her shoes, her foot rubbed a piece of skin, and her tears burst out from the pain. She lay down on the bed and lamented that she was not enjoying herself when she came out to play this time, but was actually suffering.
When she lay down, she accidentally took a nap.
She was awakened by the knock on the door, and quickly got up to open the door.
Song Xiangwan was outside, and when she saw her sleepy eyes, even Zhou Suhe saw her.
"Are you sleeping?" Song Xiangwan asked.
"Yeah, I was so sleepy, so I fell asleep."
"Now you have to pack your bags and go back. Don't go to bed anymore and report for half an hour."
"it is good."
The two of them hurried past, and Song Qiyue closed the door again. She lay down again until the clock passed another twenty minutes. In the last ten minutes, she reluctantly got up, stuffed all the clothes into her bag, and put them back under the shoes in a pity. floor.
Leaving the villa, came to the club's parking lot.
Several cars were parked there, and everyone was going to get on the car and say goodbye.
"Xiang Wan, I hope you will have a good time these two days, Su He, so do you." Mo Zhengyan said.
Song Xiangwan answered, "Uncle Mo is too polite, it makes you bother."
"Next time you come to Haicheng, you must let me be the host." Zhou Suhe said.
Chu Xiaoxin also said, "I'll come again next time, but you can't let your Uncle Mo pay the bill. Come here and look for me directly."
They were talking politely, and Song Qiyue was boring to listen. Her attention was on her feet, she just wanted to get out quickly.
Finally, the officialdom talk ended.
The group was about to get in the car. Song Qiyue took out the car keys, but Johnson came over and said, "Miss July, you didn't rest well yesterday. Take my car and sleep in the car for a while.
Johnson would say that, and I'm afraid someone asked him to do it.
Song Qiyue looked at Zhou Suhe, he just looked at her with a gentle smile, but said nothing.
The fundus of the eyes is still cold.
"I think it's better to sit on me." Mo Zhengyan said from the side.
Between the two, starting from the hotel to leaving the clubhouse, it is like a cycle.
Song Qiyue didn't want to refuse to admit defeat at this time. She really had pain in her feet, so she decided to stay in Johnson's car.
But who knows, Mo Zhengyan approached her at this time and actually took the key from her and gave it to Qi Jian.
"Qi Jian, drive for Miss July."
"Want me to hold you in the car?" His voice was so soft that she could only hear him.
She was surprised, he was not joking!
Song Qiyue was really afraid that he would make even more frightening actions, and the key in her hand was gone. She was obedient after all and got in the car of Mo Zhengyan.
Zhou Suhe didn't say much, just said, "Xiang Wan, I got in the car."
The convoy finally set off and hurried back to the city of Gangcheng.
A train is not an incomparably famous car, but it is very low-key and restrained, all black.
In the rear car, Song Xiangwan asked, "Su He, why don't you let July sit in our car?"
"I don't want her to disturb us." Zhou Suhe said calmly.
Song Xiangwan smiled and was silent, but there was an indescribable strange feeling in his heart. She leaned on his shoulder and looked out the window.
Who are you afraid to disturb? Is it her or himself.
In the car ahead, Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan were also getting along quietly.
"Uncle, then I will sleep for a while, and call me when it's about to come." Song Qiyue answered, and she was about to sleep.
But who knows, he caught her ankle at once!
"Ah!" Song Qiyue exclaimed.
Mo Zhengyan ignored her shouting, he took off her shoes directly!
"what are you doing!"
"Does your feet hurt while still wearing these shoes?" He asked back, letting go of her feet.
Song Qiyue understood, "Are you afraid of my feet hurting, you care about me? Yes, it is you who made the boss this time, your uncle took us out to play, and if I turn around, if I break my foot and can’t walk, You are responsible."
"I thought you wouldn't come." Mo Zhengyan said quietly.
"Why don't you come? Are you worried that I'm afraid to see you embarrassed? How come, my face is so thick."
"It's thick enough to watch my ex boyfriend and his sister together?" He said lightly, but it was extremely sharp, more powerful than a sharp blade, and cut a knife invisible.
Song Qiyue was not surprised, she had guessed that Mo Zhengyan might already know their relationship.
However, when I heard him say this, there was still a little suffocation.
"I really don't want to come." However, the relationship was provoked, and Song Qiyue relaxed.
If you really can be self-willed.
Then she won't come.
"One is my childhood sweetheart. We grew up together. At that time, everyone regarded us as a couple. It was almost because I was engaged to him. Now, he is my sister's boyfriend, and they will be engaged soon."
"And you, you dumped my ex before, and you are my uncle again."
"What an awkward relationship."
Imagine that Zhou Suhe had such a past with her.
And Song Xiangwan is her sister again.
Plus a Mr. Mo, who is not only her brother-in-law, but also her predecessor.
The four of them got together and felt dizzy.
Therefore, the scenes from last night, the completely chaotic situation.
It really shouldn't have appeared.
"But it doesn't matter if you think about it, it's not a big deal, it's just a relationship, it's nothing, it's not that the sky is falling, I'm living well. Life is for myself, not for others." Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows.
"You really want to drive." Mo Zhengyan said warmly, "Really tolerate, your sister took your boyfriend?"
"It doesn't count." Song Qiyue whispered, "When I was with him, he didn't tell anyone that I was his girlfriend, so it didn't count."
He looked at her, her profile was safe, and when An Ran arrived, there was a sense of sorrow.
"He has the right to freely choose, who he wants to be with, he has this freedom."
"What about your freedom."
"My freedom is not to give up a large forest for a tree, haha!" Song Qiyue smiled.
But the laughter did not make people feel happy.
After a moment of silence, Mo Zhengyan said, "Then don't think about him anymore."
"You also have freedom, don't think about him anymore." He repeated, the voice was faint, but indifferent.
Song Qiyue looked at him, and saw the mole on his right eye faintly moving.
His voice seemed to reach her heart.
In the deep place.
Song Qiyue slept in the car, and when she woke up, she had been sent downstairs to the apartment. After getting out of the car, Qi Jian parked her car into the parking lot.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Go up."
"Well, goodbye." She waved goodbye and said again, "Thanks anyway today."
He smiled, said nothing, and the car moved away slowly.
The car started the engine and drove away. Qi Jian sat in the passenger seat and got into Mo Zhengyan's car.
He turned back and said, "Mr. Mo, just received the news that the Song family may face a crash."
Mo Zhengyan was indifferent, looking into the front mirror.
In the back, Song Qiyue was still standing on the spot, waving her hands under the street lamp, smiling silly.
like a child.