Warm Marriage Addiction: My Wife Is So Sweet

Chapter 113: Because of me too

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Of course Song Qiyue would not follow the instructions in the missing person notice to go to the teaching building A, she went to the broadcasting studio directly.

The school’s broadcasting studio is in Building C.

Song Qiyue ran almost all the way, only hating that she stepped on high heels at this moment, otherwise she could run faster.

And that nasty school broadcast is still sending out the tiresome warnings, even countdown!

"Song Qiyue, there are nine minutes left!"

"Song Qiyue, there are eight minutes left!"

"Song Qiyue, there are still seven minutes!"

...

It is broadcast every minute, this is simply the final announcement!

The campus of Haida University is huge, and it takes a long way to go from one end to the other.

The students walking along the road at the school saw only a woman running wild in high heels.

However, Building C is still a little away.

Although Song Qiyue was accustomed to stepping on high heels, she couldn't stand such a running method. It was more tiring than the 800-meter test.

Song Qiyue is angry!

She took off her high heels directly, took it with both hands, and stepped barefoot on the marble floor and ran all the way!

"Wow----" Those surprised eyes cast even more.

This is a shame!

Song Qiyue finally ran to Building C.

This is not the first time that the broadcasting studio has been here. It has been so many years, but it hasn't changed.

Song Qiyue rushed over, and she pushed the door open at once!

"Don't broadcast it! Stop!" Song Qiyue shouted.

In the broadcasting studio, there is a room outside, followed by a soundproof wall, and inside is an announcer. There are a total of four or five people in this room, both men and women.

I was stunned when I saw her.

Song Qiyue gasped, "Stop broadcasting, I am Song Qiyue!"

"You are!" a male student asked in surprise.

"..." Song Qiyue could only nod her head.

The boy immediately yelled out the door, "This gentleman, your niece has been found, come and take a look."

Song Qiyue was startled, but he hadn't recovered yet, only felt a strong air current oppressing him behind him.

It was his voice that sounded from behind his head, "Thank you for your help, she is here."

Song Qiyue turned her head abruptly, and saw Mo Zhengyan behind him!

"You..." Song Qiyue was also shocked, "Why are you here?"

He obviously said in the broadcast that he would gather in the teaching building of Block A!

Mo Zhengyan laughed, not being handsome, "I knew you wouldn't listen to me obediently, and you were afraid of embarrassment, so you would definitely come here."

Song Qiyue was angry, and was speechless to argue with him, and finally cursed, "You liar, you are shameless!"

He used this method to force her to come over, and he calculated her reaction so accurately.

Song Qiyue was really depressed.

The students in the studio heard it and burst into laughter.

"Song Qiyue, don't be angry with your uncle in the future, communicate with him well, he will definitely understand you."

"Actually, it's normal to fall in love after college. You don't need to hide. I think your uncle will understand."

They talked all the time, Song Qiyue was dizzy.

But I still understand it. Mr. Mo lied that she was in a premature love, so he got angry with him.

"Song Qiyue, make up with your uncle, because he is so handsome!" Another female classmate said with a smile.

Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows, was laughed by everyone, and was again placed by Mr. Mo.

She refused to let it go.

Suddenly, Song Qiyue's beautiful eyes turned, and she squeezed her thigh fiercely!

That's a pain!

Tears are about to come out!

Mo Zhengyan glanced sideways, only to see tears in her eyes.

Song Qiyue stood at the door with teary eyes and said, "Actually, I don't want it either."

"The reason I go out to meet that boy is because you always hate me. I like you, but you run away from me. Now I have found a boyfriend and won’t annoy you anymore. Why do you want Take care of me?" She was crying, her eyes lamented.

Now, Mo Zhengyan became the object of everyone's attention.

"Aren't you uncles and nieces? Song, do you like your uncle?" a classmate asked curiously.

"When I liked him, I didn't know that he was my uncle. In fact, although he is my uncle, we are not related by blood. However, he is unwilling to accept me." Song Qiyue's hard performance, she turned her head and asked Said, "I had already given up, why are you pestering me again?"

"You tell me?" Song Qiyue asked.

At this moment, her appearance and her extremely painful expression seemed to be in a sad love.

"Uncle, just tell her. If you refuse her because you don't mean to her, why stop her from falling in love with other boys?"

"Yeah, this is not the old age, love is free!"

The students are all passionate, advocating freedom, and love absolutely requires freedom.

Song Qiyue held back a smile, because she saw Mo Zhengyan frowning, she raised her eyebrows: Seeing you will provoke me in the future.

But who knows, his hand stretched out.

Song Qiyue froze because he stroked her face lightly.

Mr. Mo's hands are big and warm.

One hand can almost cover most of her face, and she is completely under his control!

Mo Zhengyan suddenly said softly, "Because, I like you too."

Only in an instant, something fell into Song Qiyue's heart with a thump!

Everyone was stunned, there was no sound!

Song Qiyue couldn't reflect at all, probably because of his eyes, looking at him so deeply, as if affectionately.

It's fascinating, it makes people hard to see

But there was applause and applause, "Song classmate! Now your dreams come true! Just be with your uncle!"

Song Qiyue was awakened by those roars!

She smiled at them and said nothing else, she took Mo Zhengyan's arm, dragged him and ran.

"Several classmates, thank you very much." Mo Zhengyan let her drag her away, and he did not forget to thank you.

He went all the way downstairs and walked out of Building C. Song Qiyue immediately let go.

She turned her head to look at him, dissatisfied and angrily said, "I said uncle, do you want to come to me with such a big fanfare?"

"I said, I'll be free for a while, I'll find you again." Mo Zhengyan said, "I called you, but you won't answer."

"I do not see it."

"I'm just afraid you didn't see it, so I went to the broadcast room to send notices to find people just thinking about it."

Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows, "What will you do if I'm gone? Do you really want to publish my photos?"

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "I really don't have a picture of you."

"..." Song Qiyue's mind went down.

Why did she forget this? Maybe Mr. Mo didn't have a picture of her, but she couldn't completely predict it just now.

Song Qiyue was depressed, and she had already started to walk forward.

Mo Zhengyan also followed, and the two wandered.

Suddenly, she thought of that number again, "Why do you still have my number? Didn't you delete it?"

"Always existed."

"We're all broke up, what do you still keep the number for."

"Don't you still keep it?"

"I forgot to delete it. Besides, I didn't find you either, but you called me first." She moved out of the old matter, and even mentioned that in the fish pond clubhouse, he had sought her first.

"Separated, there is no need to treat the other party as an enemy and a scourge, didn't you say?" He has an amazing memory!

For some reason, the two of them discussed whether or not a number was deleted.

"Dear uncle, many people must have praised you, your memory is really good." Song Qiyue felt a headache.

"What are you here for today?"

"Everyone said that I was nostalgic and came to visit my alma mater."

"Are you sure you didn't come on a date?"

"what?"

"Waiting at the school gate, waiting for a man." He said yes.

Song Qiyue looked sideways, "Uncle, you seem to like to peek at others, not once or twice."

"Sangsang just saw it when parking." He was calm.

Song Qiyue lamented: Miss Sangsang, I hate you.

"Well, that person is my old classmate. After finally returning to my alma mater, I asked my old classmate to go out." She had to continue to lie.

"If it was just an old classmate, would you kiss him?" He asked directly.

"How did you see it?" Song Qiyue's eyes widened!

"Sangsang followed you for a while." He can calmly.

Song Qiyue is powerless: Miss Sangsang, I really hate you.

Song Qiyue was also suspicious at the same time, "Your Sangsang has seen it, so what are you going to do with me on the radio?"

"She didn't follow it afterwards." Mo Zhengyan said softly, not slowly.

"..." Miss Sangsang, you should follow when you shouldn't, and don't follow when you should.

Mo Zhengyan asked again, "Is he your new prey?"

prey? The term is not used appropriately.

Song Qiyue said, "Half and half."

"Your recent taste is quite light."

"Yes, I used to love beasts."

She was saying he was a beast!

Mo Zhengyan ignored her teasing, and the two of them continued to stroll forward, and then went back to the basketball court in front of them.

"What was the result of the hunt?" he asked.

"Failed." Her eyes were attracted by the stadium.

"Why didn't it?"

"People are just like you."

"what?"

"I don't like a girl who has been a public relations lady." She said that she was free and easy, and she didn't care at all.

Mo Zhengyan looked at her sideways, the sun was shining, and the side of his face was clear in the light.

Her eyes were silent.

At this moment, suddenly a basketball flew over!

"Be careful!" the student who played basketball was shouting!

Song Qiyue was quick-sighted and hurried forward. She jumped up to pick it up. It's a pity that the person is not tall enough and does not have this talent. Although he tried to jump, he still didn't catch it. The basketball hit her head even more and changed its direction after the impact.

And her plaid skirt flew up because of the jump just now, all of a sudden, revealing the edge lace of the white leggings.

She fell to the ground even more, so embarrassed!

Several unscrupulous students watching from the outside of the stadium booed and whistled, "Oh, it's white lace!"

Song Qiyue was not embarrassed, she just stood up and patted the dust on her body, "Hey, I have failed too much."

Mo Zhengyan stopped behind her, and he suddenly shouted, "July."

"Huh?" She looked back.

He stood behind her and shouted, "Would you like to compete with them."