This Miss Luo Zheng actually asked such a sentence directly to her. Song Qiyue looked at her at the moment, her expression was very indifferent, without a trace of contempt, she smiled and asked, as if she really felt so doubtful , But it also made Song Qiyue aware that she didn't put her in her eyes at all. Is this a provocation or something else?
"Steward Zheng, there is a visitor at home, why didn't you tell me?" Song Qiyue asked immediately.
Luo Zheng's gaze was always looking at Song Qiyue in front of him, smiling in silence, waiting for Steward Zheng to answer.
"Miss Luo Zheng, this is Mrs. Young." Steward Zheng was in a dilemma. He didn't dare to offend any of them, and hurriedly replied, "Mrs. Young Lady, Miss Luo Zheng came suddenly and just arrived, so there was no time to immediately. Let me tell you."
"Steward Zheng has served in the mansion for many years. He must have understood the rules. It turned out that Miss Luo came suddenly, no wonder." Song Qiyue said, "Ms. Luo came in such a hurry, is she here to find Zhengyan?"
When Song Qiyue was speaking, she lifted her bag and handed it to the servant on the side. The servant immediately took it, walked upstairs, and set it up. She did not rush forward, and then came to the single sofa chair. She slowly took a seat, and that chair was also aimed at Luo Zheng's.
"I heard that Zheng Yan is married, so you are his wife." Luo Zheng did not respond to her. She still held the cat on her lap, smiling at Song Qiyue and calling out. But at the same time, she was looking at her.
"I heard Zheng Yan mentioned your name, your name is Song Qiyue." Luo Zheng smiled.
The woman in front of Luo Zheng had straight long hair, black and shiny, and her hair was of good quality, soft and smooth, like fine silk. She has a pair of beautiful eyes that make people can't help but look intently. The face with makeup has a capable beauty. With her suit, it might be the style of a professional woman.
"There are many relatives in the Mo family. I don't know which relative or friend of Zheng Yan's Ms. Luo is?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, but there was a certain possibility in her heart. Is she the one?
"I'm afraid Zheng Yan has not had time to introduce you one by one. My name is Luo Zheng and I am Zheng Yan's cousin." Luo Zheng said.
Mo Zhengyan's cousin? Song Qiyue understood, she replied, "It turned out to be my sister. My sister came suddenly today. Does Zheng Yan know?"
"He doesn't know yet, but there is no need to rush to tell him, his company is busy." Luo Zheng said.
"He probably has entertainment at night. It's better to tell him that he will be happy when my sister is here." Song Qiyue said, calling the housekeeper Zheng and immediately calling Mo Zhengyan.
Butler Zheng responded by phone, "Mrs. Young, I have already notified the husband, and the husband said he will be back now."
"Look, as soon as Zheng Yan knew that you were here, he came back immediately." Song Qiyue knew that Mo Zhengyan had socializing today, and they passed the message on the eve of get off work that night. At this point in time, the entertainment might not be over yet, but Mo Zhengyan can leave halfway through the entertainment. This Miss Luo Zheng must be very important to him.
"I have told him many times. It is not important for me to come. It is still important for business. He just doesn't listen." Luo Zheng said.
"Sister, have you eaten yet?" As the hostess, Song Qiyue knew how to treat guests.
"Madam Young, the kitchen has prepared congee and side dishes." Butler Zheng replied from the side.
Is this action fast enough to directly instruct Butler Zheng? Song Qiyue said, "The things on the plane don't taste very good. You have to eat more when you get off the plane."
"Actually, I am not very hungry, but Steward Zheng is careful." Luo Zheng said.
Butler Zheng asked the kitchen to cook congee and small dishes, and Song Qiyue also welcomed Luo Zheng to the restaurant. However, Luo Zheng knew the location of the mansion well. She didn't need to lead the way. She knew where the restaurant was. When he arrived at the restaurant, Luo Zheng sat down, and Butler Zheng delivered the tableware.
Song Qiyue glanced, the tableware was not the set they usually eat.
It is a separate tableware, wrapped in silk cloth embroidered with purple bamboo leaves.
"Miss Luo Zheng, your tableware." Butler Zheng handed the tableware over.
"Steward Zheng, thank you. After so many years, I have kept it so well for me." Luo Zheng took it with a smile, her posture being quiet. Just to have a meal, Luo Zheng raised his eyes and said, "In July, do you also eat some together?"
"I just came back after dinner and I really can't eat it. Sister, eat it, I have a glass of water." Song Qiyue said.
Luo Zheng smiled at her, and she slowly drank the porridge. Looking at Luo Zheng, Song Qiyue found that the people of the Mo family had excellent dining etiquette. Luo Zheng never spoke again, and Song Qiyue did not speak again. But there was still one thing that made her notice. Luo Zheng is the same as Mo Zhengyan. They don't like green onions. They pick up the chopped green onions on the porridge one by one and transfer them to the small plate beside the bowl.
"Mrs. Shao, Miss Luo Zheng, Mr. is back!" Before Luo Zheng's porridge was finished, the servant rushed forward to report.
This speed is really fast!
"Sir, you are back." Butler Zheng saw the figure walking in outside the restaurant, and he shouted immediately.
Song Qiyue raised his eyes, Luo Zheng also slowly raised his head, both of them saw Mo Zhengyan return.
"Zheng Yan..." Song Qiyue just yelled. Before he could talk to him, Mo Zhengyan had already walked towards Luo Zheng. Seeing Luo Zheng put down the tableware, she picked up the napkin and wiped it lightly, then got up.
When Mo Zhengyan walked over, Luo Zheng opened his arms and the two embraced.
When Song Qiyue saw Mo Zhengyan's profile face, his expression was cheerful and happy. He never showed his emotions easily, but at this moment he was so clear. Luo Zheng, his cousin, he was so happy with her arrival, Song Qiyue seemed to feel the brother-in-law friendship.
"Why is it so sudden?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile after a brief hug.
"I just came to work, and I want to see you too, can't it?" Luo Zheng asked with a smile.
"Of course you can, but you should tell me in advance so I can pick up the plane." Mo Zhengyan said.
"Zheng Yan, I am not a kid." Luo Zheng smiled.
"Zheng Yan, sister's porridge hasn't finished, so let's drink the porridge first." Song Qiyue interrupted them.
"Yes, let's drink the porridge first." Mo Zhengyan also called out, and the two of them also sat down.
"When did you arrive?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"An hour ago." Luo Zheng replied.
"Are you busy with work lately?"
"What do you mean?"
"That seems to be quite busy."
In the originally quiet restaurant, because of Mo Zhengyan's return, and because of the small talk between him and Luo Zheng, the tranquility just disappeared. They talked about life and work, and Song Qiyue learned that Luo Zheng had always lived abroad and settled in the UK. It's just that, on their topic, she seems unable to intervene.
Until Luo Zheng finished the porridge, Mo Zhengyan said, "Today you are tired too, go back to the room first. In July, has the room been cleaned out?"
Clean the room? Song Qiyue hadn't thought of this step yet, but Steward Zheng responded, "Sir, Ms. Luo Zheng's room has been cleaned long ago."
"Then go upstairs first." Mo Zhengyan said.
"Okay, I'm tired too." Luo Zheng replied and raised his head to meet Song Qiyue and said, "July, I will go up first."
Song Qiyue smiled and nodded, and Mo Zhengyan left the restaurant with Luo Zheng.
Only Song Qiyue was left alone, still sitting at the dining table, playing with the water glass she had, but she didn't drink a few sips of water.
Butler Zheng instructed the servants to pack the tableware. Song Qiyue asked, "Steward Zheng, Zheng Yan and his sister Luo Zheng are in a good relationship, right?"
"Yes, Mrs. Young." Butler Zheng replied.
...
On the fourth floor of the mansion, at the end of the room, Mo Zhengyan pushed in and Luo Zheng also walked in. All her luggage has been brought in and put aside. Luo Zheng looked at this room, exactly the same as before, still keeping the original appearance, even the curtains she hung up by herself.
"Steward Zheng is really capable. After so many years, this curtain is still so new, as if I bought it yesterday." Luo Zheng walked over and couldn't help touching the curtain. Everything in this room made her feel nostalgic, she missed that period of time in the past, that period of youth.
"Always thinking about which day you will come back, so I haven't moved." Mo Zhengyan said, standing behind him.
"I'm so busy, it's really hard to tell if I come back." Luo Zheng said.
"No matter how busy you are, you always have to come back." Mo Zhengyan said warmly.
"Don't ask me, why did you come back suddenly this time?" Luo Zheng leaned against the wall of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and she turned to him and asked.
"Why?" Mo Zhengyan walked over, and he also leaned against the window, but he was looking at the night scene outside. The sky outside Mo's residence was still dark.
"Maybe the company sent me out?"
"It's possible."
"I won't go around with you." Luo Zheng said a few words, and finally stopped talking with him. She said, "I received a call from Bai Yao."
"He invited you to become a military adviser." Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile.
"Bo Yao said that he has a project in hand and needs a plan, so he came to me." Luo Zheng said.
"What kind of salary can I ask you to come back?" Luo Zheng's ability in planning is second to none. She lives in the UK and takes cases from various companies all the year round, but does not sign any company to work for. She comes and goes. Freedom, own set of skills.
"How can you give me a small group like Mo's?" Luo Zheng smiled, "But I think you will be a little worried about Bo Yao coming back this time."
"What trouble can I have."
"It is necessary to comfort the upper side and the lower side. Isn't it what the trouble is?" Luo Zheng said, "I know you should send someone to follow up with Bai Yao's project."
"So, when you come back this time, you plan to get a double salary."
"Well, will you give me this opportunity to make money?" Luo Zheng asked with a smile again.
"It's fine if you are happy." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.
"That is the promise." Luo Zheng replied, "Mr. Mo, then I will report to Mo's when I take the time."
"It's up to you." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Zheng Yan, your wife, she is very beautiful," Luo Zheng said suddenly, "not only beautiful, but also very smart."
"I just met, why do you see that she is smart?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"If she is not smart, why would you like her and marry her?" Luo Zheng asked back. She still remembered that Mo Zhengyan had a phone call with her not long ago, and he told her that he was married. Luo Zheng was really surprised at that time, Mo Zhengyan, he was so suddenly, and he was really married? He can't lie, this is a marriage problem, not a trivial matter, but Luo Zheng can't help being curious. What kind of woman is this? I finally saw it today, she was a beautiful woman.
"She is smart, but also wild." Mo Zhengyan said so.
"It seems that you are trying to tame her. It's really a man's inferiority!" Luo Zheng laughed, "but I live here during this period. Is it okay?"
"Of course, you are my sister." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Zheng Yan, don't underestimate the jealousy of women." Luo Zheng exclaimed with a smile.
"In July, she won't be like this." Mo Zhengyan replied, and then said, "You should rest first."
"OK, good night."
...
Mo Zhengyan left Luo Zheng's room and returned to his bedroom. Song Qiyue had just come out of the bath, and she saw Mo Zhengyan coming back. While wearing her bathrobe, she said, "Hey? How many brothers and sisters are there in your family?"
Song Qiyue was really curious too. A younger brother appeared two days ago, and another cousin appeared today.
"Close relatives and distant places, it's not clear, some, I don't know." Mo Zhengyan walked towards her, he took the towel on her shoulder and wiped her wet hair.
"I feel like I can play in the World Cup in groups." Song Qiyue was also messed up, she let him wipe his hair, "Then this cousin Luo Zheng, is she a close relative or a distant one?"
"Far room." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Which room? Uncles over there?" It's not a surname, and it wouldn't be a close relative.
"Luo Zheng, she is from my mother's side."
"Mo Zhengyan, why is she your cousin? I think she is younger than you!" Song Qiyue asked in confusion again. The cousin Luo Zheng is older than her, but she is not enough to be a cousin. Mo Zhengyan's sister, what is going on?
"She was only born three days earlier than me." Mo Zhengyan smiled.
"She's taking good care of it! What kind of elixir did she eat?" Song Qiyue couldn't help wondering.
"Luo Zheng will come back this time and will live in the mansion during this time." Mo Zhengyan said.
"Oh, okay." Song Qiyue didn't care, anyway, he wasn't sleeping in the same room, but the upstairs and the downstairs didn't affect each other.
"That's good." Mo Zhengyan kissed her forehead, "I'm going on a business trip this week. When I'm away, I hope you can get along well."
"Don't worry, women have more common topics than men!" Song Qiyue also kissed his lips.
...
The next day Mo Zhengyan was leaving on a business trip. Song Qiyue had known the news a long time ago, so he was not surprised. After Luo Zheng heard about it, they would send him in the car together. Before leaving, Song Qiyue saw that his tie was not properly tied, and she was about to call him.
But someone was a step faster than her, Luo Zheng shouted, "Zheng Yan."
Song Qiyue must have seen that Luo Zheng had walked towards Mo Zhengyan and tied his tie.
"I didn't say that you must wear your tie properly so that you will not lose your identity when you go out." Luo Zheng exhorted, and Mo Zhengyan listened silently.
Just getting along like this, can't tell what is strange, in short, it is a little awkward.
Such a sister is so close.