What is he talking about? Song Qiyue didn't understand it at all!
"What's so pitiful!" Song Qiyue couldn't help but ask. When she shouted, he was suppressed by him, and his lips kissed again.
Song Qiyue was kissed suddenly by him, and couldn't make a sound, "Hmm!"
But he kissed repeatedly, with eager kisses, snatched her breath, and kissed her constantly. She couldn't react at all under his offensive. She didn't get a trace of air until he let go of her.
"What the hell are you doing again!" She shouted again, and his kiss came up again!
Song Qiyue was silent again.
Once again, he let go of her again, and she gasped and spoke again, "Mo Zhengyan, what are you going crazy!"
His kiss fell again, so anxious, sucking her lips, like jelly, but she couldn't be helped by his kiss, she couldn't push away, she couldn't even turn over, inside the car The narrow space, coupled with his body, is like a copper wall and iron wall.
"Mo Zhengyan!"
"you!"
"open……"
After several times, he repeatedly let go. When she opened her mouth, he kissed again. She was completely silent when she kissed, and she lost her strength when she kissed. In the end, she finally stopped making a sound, but she lost her strength, only breathing in her ears. The sound echoed, and her lips were already red and swollen by his kiss.
He gently held her cheek with his hand, his fingers touched her lips, his eyes met her, he stared and smiled and said, "It's finally quiet."
Song Qiyue gasped for a while, but at this moment she didn't dare to speak, I was afraid that when she spoke, he would kiss her again. So I had to look at him, and it was another protracted battle.
"It's the nirvana you said yourself, is it still useful now?" He stroked her lips, and the sporadic temperature of the fingertips passed through the lips, and entered her heart!
Song Qiyue was in ignorance and confusion, slowly thinking of something, and also thinking of something!
It was in Haicheng before, yes, it was there.
At that time, he invited her to dinner, but it was a three-person game. He also invited Zhou Suhe. She was sandwiched between the two men in the dinner that was like a banquet.
But she also remembered that when he left midway, she talked with the waiter in the private room. It was a shy little boy who was worrying about his temper-tempered girlfriend. It was just fun to talk, and at this time he also returned. Song Qiyue was still asking the little boy. After asking, he realized that he was late for the movie and his girlfriend was angry.
At that time, she gave the little boy a trick: After get off work for a while, you go to her, go to her school teaching downstairs, if she is in the dormitory, then you go there, anyway, just wait. There is no need to say anything, just one sentence, I was wrong, remember, you must show a very innocent look to pretend to be pitiful, so that she is completely helpless. Then, find a place where there is no one, and use the nirvana.
Nirvana.
Yes, that's what she said at the time-kiss her! If she quarrels with you, kiss her! If she gets angry and wants to leave, you stop her and kiss her! Try everything you can, just kiss her! Throw her down!
At this moment, Song Qiyue suddenly understood why he wanted to say such a thing just now, and also understood why he refused to give up kissing just now.
He could remember that paragraph was just a whim of hers!
How can he remember? Why do you remember?
Why do you want to do this?
However, if he accompanies Su Nan to try the wedding dress before, his persistent waiting will make her feel soft, but at this moment, everything is no longer so simple, everything has changed!
Her heart trembled, and all kinds of feelings lingered suddenly, and she couldn't tell her clearly. After a while, she gathered her eyes and said, "That's just a joke."
"I remember, now I ask you, is it still useful?" He asked persistently.
Is it useful, is it useful, how is it useful?
Song Qiyue said after a moment of silence, "No."
After getting a negative answer, Mo Zhengyan twisted his eyebrows once again, "It's what you said, even if it's a joke, you should honor it! So, are you lying!"
He questioned and asked for an answer, Song Qiyue said, "What you said is that it should be honored. But Mo Zhengyan, not every time is useful."
"I only used it once!" He suddenly became more real, and no one realized that their words were so childish at the moment.
"This time, it's useless." She replied with her gaze, his heart condensed.
Her voice fell, and he kissed her again, his body colliding, but he seemed to swallow her words as if he had never heard them. They quarreled constantly, their emotions were depressed and broke out, and he kissed her as if he was about to crush each other. The car also shook because of the struggle between the two, and it looked abrupt and unnatural in the corner of the parking lot!
Suddenly, someone patrolled in the distance and found a violently shaking car. The person approached them, and the flashlight shone at them suddenly!
The lights came down for an instant, making the two people in the car unbearable and squinted their eyes.
Song Qiyue was guarded behind, and Mo Zhengyan saw a man in uniform knocking on the door, "Boom!"
Mo Zhengyan's expression was already cold and severe, he opened the door of the car and got out of the car.
"Sir, we can't..." That was the security of the clubhouse to remind and stop.
He just opened his mouth, but met his solemn face, and was shocked that he did not dare to speak when he looked forward to it!
"Is there anything else?" He replied coldly. The security guards didn't dare to offend people. Those who can come here are either rich or expensive. "No, it's okay, but you can't park here all the time..."
Song Qiyue got out of the car when the security guard came to talk, she tidied herself up, and watched the security guard leave.
"You can't park here all the time, you go quickly." Song Qiyue said.
"Are you going back with me, after all!" Mo Zhengyan's patience seemed to flow bit by bit.
The topic turned back to the original starting point, but Song Qiyue found that they never seemed to be in the same space and never at a balance point. This kind of conversation seems to be useless, and there is no further progress at all.
"I have already said, I can't do it, I won't go back to the Mo Mansion!" Song Qiyue stated his position again.
"It's not Mo's residence, it's back to Mo's house." He corrected.
Mo House? Not Mo Mansion?
Song Qiyue didn't understand the meaning. He always lived in the mansion, and rarely lived in the old house.
Just when she was confused, Mo Zhengyan said again, "Father means, go back to Mo's house and stay for a few days."
Mo's father's proposal? Why would Father Mo suddenly say this? At this moment, Song Qiyue suddenly remembered that she was in the Hong Kong City Library. When she said something like that to Father Mo regardless of her identity, Father Mo said: When Zhengyan comes back this time, it is better for you to move back to the old house for a while. I will let him move back to a small place.
If there is no such thing at this moment, and if you don't know Luo Zheng and Shanshan at this moment, then she will gladly agree, and she will be very happy. But now, Mo Zhengyan, do you just obey your father's orders or do you have to do it?
"Go back to Xiaozhu, why are you looking for me again?" Song Qiyue asked with deep eyes.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her and said, "Going back to the old house, of course it is with you. You are my wife. I will not take you back. Who will take you back."
"Yes, so you can only take me back, not with Luo Zheng." Song Qiyue understood.
His voice sank, "What does it have to do with Luo Zheng? Don't get involved with her anymore!"
Perceiving his changes, Song Qiyue smiled, "Look, every time you talk about Luo Zheng, your reaction is so big."
Song Qiyue didn’t want to talk about Luo Zheng anymore. At this moment, if she just simply thought, as his wife on the marriage certificate, Mo’s father invited her, she must go, but she really can’t imagine that if she does, then Will there be unnecessary quarrels, and if it really quarrels, how will it end? Between them, it is no longer possible to face each other calmly, and only endless quarrels are left.
Always think of a way to solve the problem, and not let Mo's father's invitation fail like this, Song Qiyue can only do so.
A moment of thought passed through his mind, Song Qiyue said, "Mo Zhengyan, I will not go back to Mozhai with you. I can't play the role of Mrs. Mo Jiashao. I don't have that good acting skills. Father's side, I will. Apologize to him, and tell him that it’s because I’m a bit busy at work recently..."
She refused again and again, which made him finally lose his patience. After hearing the last words, he smiled, "Are you busy? How busy are you? May I ask my wife, you are there every day? What are you busy with? A Dingxin is just a marketing manager. The projects on hand do not exceed eight figures. What can you do?"
"It's a small project for you, and for me, every project is very important!" His words contained guns and sticks, which made her refute.
Mo Zhengyan laughed even more stunned, "Is the project important, or are you thinking about whether to return to Zhou Suhe's side!"
"Whether Zhou Suhe and I will go back with you are two things. Why do you want to talk together?"
"Whether Luo Zheng and you will go back with me are two things, don't you talk about it together?"
She asked, and he immediately retorted. The two froze again. In Song Qiyue's eyes, those two concepts were completely two concepts, but he put it together again to discuss!
"You are simply unreasonable! I really have nothing to say with you, and there is no way to communicate with you!" Song Qiyue pursed her lips.
"Are you able to communicate with Zhou Suhe?" Mo Zhengyan's eyes were cold, and he smiled. "When it comes to Zhou Suhe, your reaction is not great?"
"Song Qiyue, Zhou's news has spread to Gangcheng, don't you think about him at all in the past few days? Worried about him?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
Song Qiyue is a person and has a clear conscience. She said, "I thought about it, but I can't worry about it."
This sound must have been extremely harsh, Mo Zhengyan said coldly, "It's really affectionate! You are holding Luo Zheng right now, this is just an excuse for you to come back to Zhou Suhe!"
He can really reverse right and wrong! Song Qiyue also got angry, "I and him, compared to you and Luo Zheng, are completely different! At least there are no children!"
Mo Zhengyan stood still and looked at her. The moonlight fell, and there was a layer of white silver on his clothes, as well as in his eyes. He suddenly said, "Song Qiyue, Luo Zheng is my sister! Believe it or not, just do whatever you like. , This is the last time I said it!"