Mo Zhengyan’s saxophone was beautiful and melodious. After the end of the song, everyone applauded. Song Qiyue was also amazed and praised. Here the fourth aunt asked, "July, what instrument do you know? Why not play with Zhengyan?"
Everyone looked at Song Qiyue again, and Song Qiyue replied with a smile, "I have learned a few piano music before, but I'm afraid I will forget it. I can't remember the score."
"Today's ensemble might as well let me and my mother." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile, "Mother, you haven't played with me in a long time."
Madam Mo also got up and walked towards Mo Zhengyan. The butler immediately removed the silk cloth from the piano, and Madam Mo sat on the piano chair and lifted the piano cover again. Mo Zhengyan was waiting by the side, just waiting for Mrs. Mo to start. I saw Mrs. Mo's fingers drop gently, and the piano sound accompanied by the saxophone, another melodious song.
After that, Mrs. Mo played another solo. Mo Zhengyan sat back next to Song Qiyue. Amidst the applause of Qubi, Song Qiyue said softly, "It's really time for you to get out of the siege."
That night, all the uncles and the wives drove off until about nine o'clock in the evening.
At night, the old house of the Mo family finally calmed down.
Mo Zhengyan said in the side hall, "Father, mother, I want to choose a date for the wedding banquet."
"We still need to discuss the wedding banquet." Madam Mo said. Obviously, Madam Mo has the final say in this matter, and it is more obvious that Mo Shengquan is not good to come forward directly.
"Then I will set a date by myself, and I will notify you when the time comes." Mo Zhengyan said again.
"Zheng Yan!" Madam Mo was already displeased!
"I, Mo Zhengyan, have only one wife, and she must be named." Mo Zhengyan said.
"The wedding banquet can be postponed temporarily." Song Qiyue said suddenly.
Madam Mo was stunned, and Mo Shengquan also stared.
Mo Zhengyan looked at Song Qiyue sideways, and Song Qiyue said, "I know that the situation is not the best time yet. The wedding banquet can be postponed temporarily. I am not in a hurry now."
"Zheng Yan, we will hold a wedding banquet in the future, how about you?" Song Qiyue asked, gently holding his hand.
"I think you still need to discuss it." Mo Shengquan said, Madam Mo's voice also eased, and immediately ended the topic, "That's fine, it's not early today, let's rest."
"Yes, father, mother, good night." Song Qiyue replied, she turned her head and smiled, "Zheng Yan, I am also a little tired."
Mo Zhengyan looked at her for a moment, and he said goodnight to the two of them, and then he took Song Qiyue back to the room.
Song Qiyue was very curious about Mo Zhengyan's room. She walked around the room and admired it, but she was also bored, "Why are your rooms all the same?"
"What?" Mo Zhengyan sat down on the sofa and asked with a smile.
"Well, neat, tidy, boring, boring, veneer, not interesting."
"Do you think I am you?" Mo Zhengyan stretched out his hand towards her.
"What is it?" Song Qiyue asked.
"I like to grab a toy with my sister." He teased, and Song Qiyue lowered his head and bit him, "You just grabbed it!"
"Why do you want to say that?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
"what?"
"Just now."
"What? What about the wedding banquet?" Song Qiyue asked, and Mo Zhengyan asked, "Say."
"I don't think it's the right time now. You are so busy and I am so busy. We can discuss it when we are free. When the time comes, everyone is happy and agrees. It will be better for them to come to this day." Song Circled him in July, she said with a smile.
"Roseflower, RV, carriage, Fengguanxia, don't you want those?" Mo Zhengyan understood it, and in front of his parents, she gave in.
"Don't do it for now, you will give it to me later!"
"Really?"
"Really!" She opened her mouth to bite, and he let her have a seizure, but suddenly, he kissed her back. When the two kissed like glue, the clothes were half faded, but Mo Zhengyan stopped, "I I have to go to the study."
"It's so late, do you still want to chat with your father?" Song Qiyue ran his finger across his cheek, and Mo Zhengyan grasped it, "Wait for me to come back and see how I can clean you up."
Mo Zhengyan pinched her buttocks, Song Qiyue frowned, he hugged her and got up, turned his hand and put her on the sofa.
"Then you come back to pick me up quickly. I won't wait until it expires." Song Qiyue shook her hand.
When Mo Zhengyan walked out of the bedroom, he went to the study.
Mo Zhengyan knocked on the door and entered, Mo Shengquan sat quietly with his pipe in his mouth, and did not open his eyes until he shouted, "Dad."
Different from the honorific name in front of outsiders, in private, Mo Zhengyan finally stopped calling his father.
"You brought me and all your uncles back this time, just to let us all see your married bride. Your decision has already been made, and you have to wait for us to agree?" Mo Shengquan faintly Asked.
"You and your uncles agree, that is a great thing for me." Mo Zhengyan replied, but he was also explaining another point. Even if they disagree, it doesn't matter, anyway. He is already married.
"If this is the case, why do you have to spend so much trouble." Mo Shengquan asked again.
"Need for July." He said plainly.
Only then did Mo Shengquan open his eyes, his son, for a woman, must do this? He looked at him. At this moment, the mature Mo Zhengyan was no longer a boy when he was young. His eyes were calm, an unshakable composure, and there was no desire to be rebellious and rebellious.
"Zheng Yan, you are using marriage as a gamble this time." Mo Shengquan said.
"Dad, I always knew that marriage is not a child's play."
"Then you really want to marry her?"
"of course."
"You should know the possible problems, such as Qiao Shibo."
"I know that Chenxi has accepted and respected my decision."
Mo Shengquan did not expect his movements to be so fast, but this seemed to be his usual style. He whispered, "Even if Chenxi accepts it, the Qiao family may not be able to accept it. Our family and the Qiao family have been on good terms, you In this way, it can be said that Qiao Shibo's face is dull."
"I will communicate with Qiao Shibo again."
"Where is the Song family?"
"I have been back to Song's house with July."
"You got it all done before you came to tell us." Mo Shengquan replied. Of course, the Song family would not object to it. This marriage is beneficial to the Song family anyway.
"My heart is set." Mo Zhengyan said.
The two fathers and sons looked at each other in silence. Just as before when the uncles arrived, Mo Shengquan finally said, "I haven't played chess with you this afternoon. Let's play the next game with father and son."
"it is good."
The two got up and changed the table, each sitting one by one.
"It's just that girl in July, it's like your uncle said, where did you find such a living treasure?" Mo Shengquan asked with a smile, with a hint of curiosity.
"I met by chance." Mo Zhengyan replied.
...
Song Qiyue took a bath alone and waited for Mo Zhengyan to return in the room. People who just waited for a long time and couldn't wait for him, she had to read the book for a while boringly. But on his bookshelf here, there are no such weird books, either finance or finance, which makes it a headache to read.
Song Qiyue was originally lying on a recliner, wanting to read some books to pass the time, but who knew that he was sleepy now. Her eyes gradually closed, and she actually fell asleep like this.
When Mo Zhengyan came back, it was already past ten. As soon as he came in, he saw Song Qiyue lying on the recliner without a cover, curled up in a thin pajamas. He approached her and frowned.
She didn't know she would catch a cold like this?
Mo Zhengyan picked her up, but Song Qiyue didn't wake up, but because she was moved, she was probably a little uncomfortable, but she gently found a comfortable position and fell asleep again. This is really true. Mo Zhengyan couldn't laugh or cry.
"July." he shouted.
"En." She snorted, sleeping extremely deep.
At this time, she can still fall asleep? Mo Zhengyan smiled helplessly. He just lay on her side and looked at her peacefully sleeping face. His face became ruddy from a deep sleep. His fingers touched her inadvertently, and his fingertips lightly scratched. Her cheeks.
——It’s just that girl in July, it’s like your uncle said, where did you find such a living treasure.
——I met by chance.
It was indeed accidental, and I even forgot the specific day and that day. It was just a banquet, but because she happened to run into a conversation between him and another woman in the corridor where no one was outside the banquet. What is his first lover? I don't remember clearly, I only remember that his ex was entangled with him at the time. She didn't know when she was already there, but she toasted and broke them. She leaned against the wall and smiled and said in a very brisk voice: Well, I'm sorry, you continue.
...
On Sunday the next day, they had breakfast and lunch, and they were leaving in the afternoon. According to what Mo Zhengyan told her, they were not at Mo’s home for dinner. The morning passed smoothly. At noon, Mo Zhengyan was probably busy with the company, so he entered the study.
Song Qiyue was alone again, she couldn't help but walk out of the room, and looked at the corridor with her probe. There was no one, quietly. She went out curiously and looked around. Mo Zhengyan just said that this layer is his place. Song Qiyue didn't walk around randomly, only wandering around on this floor, but suddenly, he saw a small staircase at the end, as if it was leading somewhere. She couldn't help but walked up the small staircase. Pushed slightly, and found that the door of the attic was locked. Even if you know that you shouldn't rush, you don't want to be curious. The more you lock, the more you will be inquiring.
What's in it? Song Qiyue was suspicious.
"Miss July." Suddenly a female voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Song Qiyue was really shocked!
Song Qiyue hurriedly turned around and turned to see that the person under the stairs was Sister Jiang! She breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little embarrassed, "Sister Jiang."
"Miss July, what are you doing." Sister Jiang asked again.
"Let me take a look, is this the attic where the books are collected?" Song Qiyue asked as she came down the stairs.
"This attic belongs to the young master, and it is usually locked." Sister Jiang replied, and she went on to say, "Miss July, Madam is looking for you."
Song Qiyue responded and followed Jiang Jie.
When she arrived in the room where Madam Mo was located, she discovered that it was a dance practice room with the music turned on. Madam Mo wore an elegant and elegant dress. She was about to practice dance in the afternoon, and the dance teacher was still at her side. But at this moment, Song Qiyue was called, and she walked up to her, "Mother, you are looking for me."
"According to Zhengyan, your waltz is very good." Madam Mo said.
"I learned some before." Song Qiyue replied.
"The teacher is here, you can dance with the teacher."
"it is good."
"Miss July, please." The dance teacher smiled and stepped forward, Song Qiyue smiled at her, and the two of them took their hands and danced to the sound of music. The dance teacher dances men's dance steps, and Song Qiyue naturally dances women's dance steps. She crosses her left foot, shifts her center of gravity to her left foot, then drops again, shrinks the hair, drags her right tip to the ground, and continues to stretch, her right foot crosses. Cross, this whole series of dance steps are so coherent.
Madam Mo sat quietly in the chair. She watched Song Qiyue and her teacher dance. After a song, she stopped the dance and smiled to end the song.
Song Qiyue looked at Madam Mo, waiting for her assessment, but Madam Mo said, "Teacher, thank you very much."
The dance teacher responded with a smile, and then gently stepped out.
Madam Mo's eyes rested on Song Qiyue again, she said, "You are very smart."
"Thank you mother for the compliment."
"Or, you also know how to play your role well." Madam Mo said, "Your performance yesterday was completely the opposite of before. In order to marry the Mo family, it seems that you really took care of it."
"My heart is not to marry into the Mo family." At this moment, Song Qiyue stood in front of her, and she said, "It's because of Zhengyan, but also for herself."
"Oh?"
"I know that neither you nor my father fully approve of me at the moment, and there are still worries and concerns, but I believe that I can wait until the day when you all approve of me, so the wedding banquet can be postponed until later, and I am not worried."
"You really have confidence in yourself, if this day will never come?"
"I don't know how far it is, but I have a long time, I have a lifetime!" Song Qiyue's light but powerful female voice, at this moment, she said the same words that day at the Song family banquet, if Said that there was still a hint of anger at the time, but now, she is so serious.
"You have a lifetime, Zheng Yan may not have it." Madam Mo said.
"Yes, I know that people will change. I don't know when, or even can't be sure." Song Qiyue was silent, she said slowly, "But as long as I am his wife, then No matter what happens, I will be by his side and will never leave!"
In that study room, Mo Zhengyan was sitting in the study room, and the signing of a foreign contract required his approval. Once the contract was finalized, the video on the computer screen was turned off.
"He should come back too, right?" Mo Zhengyan asked slowly.
"Yes, President Mo, according to the news, the second young master's flight will arrive in Hong Kong City today at 1:40 in the afternoon."
...
At Hong Kong Airport, at about two o'clock in the afternoon, a figure appeared at the end of the corridor. The man appeared with his subordinates, and someone greeted him in front of him.
"Second brother."
"Si years, three years have passed." Mo Baiyao smiled.
After three years, Mo Pak-yao set foot on the land of Hong Kong City again.
Mo Zhengyan, I will take back everything that belongs to me.