"How much do you think?" Mo Zhengyan asked in turn without breaking her.
Song Qiyue looked at the night sky of the city ahead, and she said endlessly, "It's like the night longing for dawn."
"If this is the case, why haven't you looked for me in the past month?" Mo Zhengyan drove the car calmly. He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the front mirror, only to see her gorgeous face in the mirror.
"You are so unsympathetic to me, I can't hold my face! I have a backbone too!"
"That's why you reject others categorically like that?"
"Of course! Because I only have you without him in my heart!" Song Qiyue blurted out, the lyrics are really good.
"Then later, who is the man you hugged in the dining room?"
"Don't you know? He is my secretary Shao Fei!"
"In order to get rid of the suitor, did you ask the secretary to help?"
Mo Zhengyan’s questions one after another, swiftly and violently, Song Qiyue also responded one by one, “I can’t do anything about it. Who makes me have a sweetheart? Do you want me to think of you in my heart, but also accept others, and him? Together?"
"July, your acting skills are pretty good." Mr. Mo smiled and praised, but Song Qiyue didn't feel honored.
The atmosphere in this car is too depressing, and there is a dangerous feeling of suffocation.
It is always an unwise choice to seek skin from a tiger.
After that, Mr. Mo didn't speak any more along the way. The car arrived at the Golden Coast Apartment in silence and got out of the underground parking garage. The car stopped here, and Song Qiyue broke the deadlock, "So today, why are you willing to come and wait for me?"
This is indeed the doubt in Song Qiyue's heart: so many days have sent people to follow her, what does he want?
Mo Zhengyan leaned back in his chair. He looked sideways and said with a smile, "I'll see an actor, how can I justify myself and continue acting."
"Zheng Yan, I don't understand what you are talking about..." His eyes were too dangerous, and Song Qiyue wanted to flash.
"Then, let's be clear." Mo Zhengyan raised his lips, "July, don't act in front of me."
"I think you have misunderstood something. I am a bit tired today. I will talk about it later." Song Qiyue said, she was about to pull the car door and leave, but the car door was already sealed!
At this time, this car is a sealed space, and only he and her are together!
Song Qiyue looked back again, only to see him faintly looking at herself, as if he had already seen her through, she had nowhere to hide.
Since I can't hide, I don't want to struggle anymore.
Song Qiyue asked with a smile, "Does President Mo's car come up, but can't get off?"
Mo Zhengyan was leaning on the wheel with one hand, his posture openly, "Let's talk about it, why did you pick me."
"What selected you?" Song Qiyue looked at him innocently.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, but his strong and straight body was close to her. He was so close to her in an instant, and his breath was coming, and his scorching breath spread to her ears, "Why do you bother me? Go to bed."
What he said was direct and blatant, which is not like the arrogant and graceful young man in the eyes of insiders and outsiders on ordinary days!
Song Qiyue smiled softly in his ring, "Because I love you."
This woman, she is full of lies. How many are true and false?
The lights in the car were not turned on, and it was a little dim by the lights of the parking garage, but Mo Zhengyan's eyes were like blue lights.
Song Qiyue only felt a chill in his back, and his big hand touched her, just touching her cheek lightly, like a lover's caress, so touching and gentle.
"Song Qiyue, no matter what calculations or plans you are making. But if you win, you have fully aroused my interest in you." Mo Zhengyan's palm was close to her, and he was facing her. Said the eyes.
Song Qiyue was stunned, and the car's insurance had been unlocked.
Mo Zhengyan also stayed away from her, "It's getting late, go up and rest."
"Okay." Song Qiyue responded with a smile and got off the car. She waved at him and entered the elevator.
When the door was closed, Song Qiyue pressed against the elevator wall, her eyebrows drawn closer.
Oh my god, this time is bad! What kind of trouble did she get into!