Warm Marriage Addiction: My Wife Is So Sweet

Chapter 339: if not you

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Marriott--

Song Qiyue almost didn't hesitate, and rushed here immediately. As soon as the incidents of the Europeans came out a few days ago, some news in private will naturally be known. For example, she has always known that Mo Zhengyan lives in this hotel. But she hadn't been here, not that she didn't want to come to see him, but she didn't know what to say after meeting him. What kind of face is the best meeting, she never knew.

The waitress at the front desk told me, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo is not in the hotel..."

Not at the hotel.

So she walked to the coffee lounge on the side, and Song Qiyue sat down and waited. She didn't take out her mobile phone to call him, nor did she send any messages, but just waited here quietly.

When the evening came, she had already been sitting all afternoon.

While waiting quietly, she kept looking at the direction of the hotel entrance, and finally saw the picture of a group of people walking in silently at the entrance.

That was his subordinates, behind him were Qi Jian and He Sangsang.

And he took the lead and walked slowly, the light in the hall was transparent, hitting him, it was so prominent.

A group of people went to the elevator ahead, but suddenly a figure came towards him.

Qi Jian fixed his eyes, He Sangsang couldn't help but stare.

That was Song Qiyue!

They didn't know when Song Qiyue came here, but they were sure that she was here to wait for someone, but how long she waited, but they didn't know.

Mo Zhengyan's gaze was indifferent, looking ahead, he had always been indifferent, but perhaps because someone in front came and stood still, giving his gaze a focus.

Song Qiyue stopped and smiled at Qi Jian He Sangsang in front of him.

Mo Zhengyan didn't speak, but the people behind were fascinated.

The people around had left, and they were the only ones in the hall, still standing there.

But a waiter came after him, "Miss, you haven't paid for your coffee yet!"

Song Qiyue came back to his senses and hurriedly apologized. She took out her wallet to give the money. When she saw him a moment ago, she got up and ran in too hastily. As a result, she forgot. This kind of oolong thing really makes people feel a little bit awkward. Embarrassed, she said softly, "I'm looking for you, and the front desk said that you are not here, so I will wait for a while at the coffee bar."

"If you have anything, just say it directly." He finally said, but coldly.

There are many things to say, but there is no way to talk about it for a while. There are people coming and going in the hall, and Song Qiyue said again, "It's almost six o'clock, haven't you eaten yet? Why don't you eat together and talk while eating?"

Mo Zhengyan Junyan was indifferent, did not answer, but refused, "I'm very busy, you can tell me if you have anything."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat, right?" Song Qiyue asked back, "Would you like to have dinner together?"

Mo Zhengyan stopped speaking, and did not refuse this time.

"Zheng Yan." Song Qiyue yelled again, and seeing him motionless, she unconsciously stretched out her hand and gently held him.

Mo Zhengyan didn't wave her away, Song Qiyue pulled him past and went inside.

Instructed the manager and directly chose a box to sit inside. The two also sat down. Song Qiyue took the menu and turned to ask, "What are you going to eat?"

Mo Zhengyan smoked without saying a word.

"Then I ordered?" Song Qiyue stopped asking him, she looked at the menu and made her own decision.

But I didn't order a table. For two people, three dishes and one soup were enough. After the dishes were ordered, the box was quiet, and people retreated out again. There was another silence, but no one spoke. Song Qiyue finally said, "It's very cold today, and it's snowing outside."

He knew that he was looking for a topic and wanted to start, but it was a pity that it didn't work, and he was unmoved.

"Let me not smoke, I smoke so fiercely now, I'm going to eat soon, pinch the cigarettes." Song Qiyue said, he was about to wipe out his cigarettes.

But Mo Zhengyan moved her hand and didn't let her pinch the cigarette. Song Qiyue froze in the air, and met his condensed eyes, "If anything happens, you don't use this set."

Song Qiyue only thinks that this kind of beginning is really bad. She used to be easy at dinner, but now she is in a dilemma. She can't help but ridicule herself, but she can't help but, "Zhengyan, I'm here today, just to make peace. You have a good chat."

"Then just tell me the purpose of your coming here, want me to let go?" He huffed out the smoke and looked directly at her.

What he said of her purpose was just referring to the project level of the Ou Lao, Song Qiyue took her hand back, "I am here today, not to talk to you about the mall."

"That's something to come and talk to me." Mo Zhengyan smiled, his eyes tightened.

"I just want to come and chat with you, anything is fine." Song Qiyue's voice became lighter, but it was calm.

Mo Zhengyan was silent, and he said again, "Okay, but I don't have much time, you'd better hurry."

"I met Chen Xi this afternoon, and I didn't expect her to come to Bingcheng for a business trip. We had a cup of coffee, and I realized that the previous medical project had a very good response. Later, I also met Shao Fei, and it turned out that he Came here with Chenxi too, and they came together on business trips..." Song Qiyue spoke slowly, telling what happened in the afternoon, just like a small chat between a husband and wife.

"While drinking coffee, Shao Fei talked about my affairs. He worked by Chenxi's side. He probably heard the situation, so he knew everything."

"Shao Fei said that you and I must be in a stalemate this time. He said that Zhou Suhe and I were trapped in the snow-capped mountains for three days and two nights. This matter is not clear. It's hard not to think about the two of us. It’s not so good. Because he and I were childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and because we used to walk very close."

Song Qiyue said softly, and Mo Zhengyan was listening while smoking a cigarette.

In the meantime, the waiter brought in a dish and backed out.

Song Qiyue said again, "I asked Feier, doesn't he believe me either. But he said to me, it's no longer a question of believe it or not."

"I suddenly understood that I thought it was too simple. When you asked me to go with you in Fangguan, when you mentioned the things of the year and said that I would have the first time and the second time, I really Very angry. I always think that you don't believe me."

"But I forgot. Humans are not rational machines. They can analyze everything and then make a decision."

"Do you know, I have never mentioned the things of the year to others, you are the first. I don't know why, I will tell you at that time, maybe I was bored for too long, maybe it was because you happened to show up , I don’t know, but I think if it’s you, there is nothing to say."

"In the past, every time I think about that thing, I feel like I'm despicable. How can I do this? It's probably my self-esteem. Although I am not the first, although I am not the best, I have pride, so I don’t want to say, I can’t wait to assume that it never happened."

"But I'm not afraid to tell you."

At this moment, in the box, Mo Zhengyan exhaled white smoke, like a dream. Returning to the rainy night that night, the rain pattered down, but it was also so quiet, as if the sound could reach his heart. Go.

"Regardless of whether you were laughing at me or taunting me after hearing it, I'm not afraid, not at all." Song Qiyue's eyes spread a little, floating until that night.

"But you didn't, you didn't." Her chest throbbed suddenly, and every time she thought of it, she could still feel the warmth.

"You said to me, when everyone was young, crazy, young and ignorant, Song Qiyue, congratulations, you have finally grown up. When I heard you say these two words, I was shocked."

At that time, Song Qiyue talked about the past irrespectively. She thought about a thousand possibilities. When she told him his reaction, but he said such words, which was completely unexpected. It's like a rainy day, a ray of sunlight, when it shines, makes people tremble.

Therefore, her voice trembled involuntarily, "I'm very happy, I'm really, very happy."

"I believe that at that time, I believed in myself. As you said, I grew up, so I am not afraid anymore. I don’t think it’s so difficult to talk about it. In fact, that’s not the case. Everyone has such a period. When I met someone, didn’t it, so there’s nothing at all."

"If it weren't for you, I might still be living in the past. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so comfortable facing Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan. If it weren't for you, I would not find that I had grown up. If it weren't for you , Maybe I will never forget it all my life."

"But because it's you, I suddenly felt that it was all worthwhile. If it hadn't been before, how could I have met you."

"You may not believe it, but what I say is true."

"These are all real."

"I know now, no matter how you say it, you may not be able to assume that everything hasn't happened, but that night in the Snow Mountain, nothing happened with him." Song Qiyue stared at him, she looked into his eyes. , It was as if he wanted to see his heart, "Really not."

At this moment, Mo Zhengyan was silent. He didn't say a word, but the smoke from his fingertips had forgotten to move. Before I knew it, I forgot to smoke. Just let the smoke curl, burning a long section of soot.

"Perhaps you are thinking, why should I continue to stay? I have done what I should do. Even if things are not successful, it is not my business. At least I have tried my best. In fact, I think so too. But I really hope that this time will be successful. Even if it fails, let me see the end."

"You asked me before that something happened to him, and when he encountered difficulties, I would come to help him unconditionally. Is it for a promise, or I can't let the situation go."

Her voice came, and Mo Zhengyan's fingers moved slightly, and the ashes snapped and dropped.

Song Qiyue looked at him slowly and said, "Do you want to hear about my childhood."

She asked, and Mo Zhengyan squeezed out the cigarette butt.

When I saw him lit one again, he smoked silently without getting up and leaving.

Song Qiyue spoke softly again, "I left Haicheng four years ago and he joined the Zhou clan and officially took up a post in the Overseas Development Department..."

Time was suddenly pulled back, back into the torrent, rendering another picture.

"That year, I was 22 years old and Zhou Suhe was 24 years old..."