If it weren't for his hand still holding her at this moment, the temperature of the palm was clearly transmitted through the skin.
So Song Qiyue would probably think that this must be a dream.
She smiled and calmed down, "Hey? What did you just say?"
He still looked at her, his eyes were unbiased, so calm, "If you must marry someone, it's better to marry me."
"I almost thought I had heard it wrong, but I didn't expect it." She smiled, but was also confused and curious.
"You said you want to marry me?"
"Yes."
"No kidding."
"No."
"Are you really going to marry me?"
"of course."
Suddenly, thinking of the night at the Kang family banquet, she also talked about marital problems, and he responded with a smile. It was really a joke at the time, she said casually, and he responded lightly.
At this moment, Song Qiyue was puzzled, "Uncle, don't play around with me, this joke is not funny at all."
Mo Zhengyan continued to apply the ointment to her again, his fingers gently rubbed her arm and continued, "I will not make a joke about marriage."
"But you just said it so rashly," she replied.
"How can it be considered sloppy?" he asked.
Song Qiyue didn't have this concept. At this moment, his mind was a little confused, and it was probably caused by him. It's just that countless scenes popped up in her mind. She said that she was crazy, "At least we need a proposal ring and flowers."
"I don't like lilies or anything. I like roses more than roses. At least nine hundred and ninety-nine roses. Remember to give me the thorns, or they will get stuck in my hands."
"Oh, and also, if you have a long version of the caravan, you must come to pick me up at the door of my company. But I don't take a caravan, I want to take a carriage. Just that kind of ivory-white carriage, the horse should also be snow white. The color of the coat is beautiful like this."
"Anyone who proposes to me must kneel on one knee. If he proposes to me, I will not agree to him immediately. He must wait for me to agree, and then he will hug me into the carriage. By the way, I have Feng Guanxia. When I watched TV before, I thought that the ancient wedding clothes were so beautiful."
She spoke in a single breath, messy and disorderly, and it was jaw-dropping. She talked for a while, until she couldn't think of anything else for a while, and then she stopped.
This was not thirsty, and someone immediately brought a glass of water.
It is Mo Zhengyan who is so considerate.
Song Qiyue took it, and she finished drinking in one sip, "It's too sudden, I didn't think about it, but that's all right."
That's all right?
"Your tone is really not small." He smiled slightly.
"Are you saying I'm too greedy?"
"Yours is not sloppy, it's not a marriage proposal anymore, even marriage is counted directly." Mo Zhengyan pointed out her.
"Ha," Song Qiyue smiled, "Since I said that, just say a little more."
"Have you figured it out? That's all right?" Mo Zhengyan asked back.
"It should be like this in my dream." She avoided his question and answered her own answer.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Rings, roses, RVs, carriages, phoenix crowns and xiamen, I can give you all of these."
He is so generous and still has a calm tone.
Song Qiyue became more and more convinced that he was really not joking.
"And kneel down on one knee." She picked a stab.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her. He had already applied the ointment to her, pulled her sleeves down, and said again, "The man has gold under his knees. Have you never heard of this sentence?"
"It really is machismo." Song Qiyue's body was surrounded by the smell of mint ointment at the moment, and she moved her arm, as if it really didn't hurt so much.
"Thank you, uncle, please give me medicine." Song Qiyue said, she walked back to her seat and sat down.
"What's your answer." Mo Zhengyan asked again.
Song Qiyue didn't rush back to him, but picked up the red bean rolls that had only been eaten halfway through. After eating the other half, she chewed and swallowed.
"Why did you suddenly say that you want to marry me?" She leaned her head to look at him, but asked softly.
All the jokes were made, and Song Qiyue was convinced that he was serious.
But her question also followed, why did he suddenly have such an idea?
Mo Zhengyan looked at her, and he said silently, "Sent you to Xiangjiang Avenue that day. You asked me a question when I was in the car."
"Which one?" At that time, they talked a lot.
"You ask me, why did I go with you on the night of the Kang family's family banquet." Mo Zhengyan said.
Song Qiyue also remembered, she did ask.
"So now, is there an answer?" She raised an eyebrow.
Mo Zhengyan tilted his head slightly, and the corner of his eyes was a touch of gripping charm.
"There is no reason, it's just what I want." He raised his lips.
There really wasn't any reason, but it was really just following her, when she asked him, when her eyes were rebellious and cunning.
He just wanted to follow her.
Song Qiyue stared at him, she nodded silently, "So now? Because of this?"
"Couldn't, you just suddenly found out that you love me uncontrollably?" She asked boldly, smiling with a pair of eyes.
"I like it, there are some." Mo Zhengyan returned calmly.
"I have never met a woman like you." He concluded.
"Yes, yes, I'm so greedy and ignorant." She moved out the words he used to describe her.
"But even if this is the case, it won't make Mo Dashao move Si Fan's heart, right?" Song Qiyue smiled.
Mo Zhengyan was in the Hong Kong city circle, and that was all rumors.
The beauties around Mo Dashao such as clouds, fat and thin, each have their own merits, but in any case, he has no plans to settle down.
He is like a cloud floating in the air, seeing and touching.
Can't catch it.
"Sifan? I'm not a god." Mo Zhengyan also smiled, "People always want to get married."
"Then why did you want to find me?" Her topic turned around again, back to the original crux.
Yes, why is it her?
She stopped eating anymore and looked straight at him with her eyes.
In the silence, he slowly said, "I don't think you want to obey the arrangement and be at the mercy of others."
"What is the arrangement, what is it, why can't I understand it?" Song Qiyue knew that there was something in his words.
At this time, the eaves in the side hall began to drop water again.
It's ticking.
Mo Zhengyan looked at the rain curtain in front of him, Song Qiyue also turned his head. The rain curtain is like a beautiful scene, and there is the sound of running water in my ears. Mixed in, it was his male voice that came slowly, "The Song family is facing a crash and the funds are insufficient. If you marry the Kang family, you can get a capital injection."
He revealed the hidden inside story, Song Qiyue was not surprised, but An Ran.
"So you knew it a long time ago." Song Qiyue thought for a while. "This time you came to Haicheng on a business trip. I was thinking, is it because of insufficient funds for the exchange?"
"In July, I have always praised you for being smart, and it really made sense." He found that talking to her was really not tiring.
"I'm here this time to ask for the bill." He tapped again.
Song Qiyue immediately said, "Mos and Song are cooperating on Haisui's project. But now because Song's capital is not working well, the payment is delayed."
"Because of the relationship between the Mo family and the Song family, it is difficult for you to kill Mo, so you came here in person."
"All right," he replied.
"Even if I marry the Kang family, I am afraid that the funds won will not be enough to talk about orchestrated arrangements." Song Qiyue said.
"The sparrow is small, but it has all five internal organs. Although it is not enough, it can alleviate the urgent need. Next, Kang Ziwen is so infatuated with you, and Kang has only him as a young boss. If he wants to help, Chairman Kang Aiko is eager, and also It is inevitable to have deep love for protecting the calf." Mo Zhengyan analyzed.
"It's not unreasonable for you to say that." She condensed her eyebrows.
Song Qiyue smiled again and said, "In business for business, Mr. Mo has been in the mall for so many years. Under such circumstances, doesn't Mr. Mo want to get a piece of the pie?"
"If the Song family really collapsed, as long as the Mo family bought it at this time, wouldn't it take advantage of the right time and place?" Her eyes were low.
Mo Zhengyan said, "It's not my creed."
"Mr. Mo is really benevolent and righteous, I really admire and admire it." Song Qiyue praised.
In the business district, there are many evil deeds that make things worse for tigers, and companies that take the opportunity to annex companies also exist. However, Mr. Mo's principles of dealing with matters are really popular in the circle. He will not rush to kill, nor will he take advantage of others.
Therefore, Mo Shi's position in the market has a lot to do with him.
"I don't like to be at the mercy of others, but even if that's the case, that's not enough for you to marry me."
"Uncle, my relationship with you doesn't seem to be close to this level."
Song Qiyue smiled and said, "And, up to now, you haven't told me why you want to marry me."
It's not that she can't feel it because he cares about the other side.
In silence, Mo Zhengyan said, "I need a wife."
Song Qiyue didn't expect this answer.
He told her that he wanted to marry her, just for this reason?
This is even more trifling than a joke.
After Song Qiyue was stunned, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "You got married only because you need a wife? So, do you think I would be willing?"
Seeing her smile, Mo Zhengyan said, "So, are you reluctant?"
After walking around for a long time, he still didn't explain the reason, Song Qiyue didn't bother to ask. Since he didn't say it, she didn't bother to know.
It's a clean one.
Song Qiyue didn't want to spend any more time with him, "Yes, I refuse."
Even the word willing was omitted, and she answered thoroughly.
"The reason." He asked faintly, not angry.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Looking back, once is enough, I don't want to be stupid twice."
"Uncle, if you want to find someone to marry, you should find someone else. I'm not interested." She drank the tea in the cup and put down the cup.
"Would you rather choose Kang Ziwen?" His voice sank.
Why is Kang Ziwen involved again?
Song Qiyue got up, went under the eaves, stretched out her hand, touched the rain curtain, and held a handful of drops of water.
It was a moment of moist water, with a hint of coolness.
She let go of her hand, letting the drops of water drip.
Song Qiyue turned to face him and said, "I am not on the same road with him, let alone you."