His breath would make her feel confused, Song Qiyue made her mind calm, "I can go by myself!"
Mo Zhengyan didn't speak, but just held her shoulders.
After leaving Lan Kwai Fong, the driver had already driven privately and stopped at the door. Song Qiyue suddenly stopped, "Where are my two female subordinates?"
"My people will settle them down." Mo Zhengyan responded.
Song Qiyue got on the car now.
The car went back and forth from Lan Kwai Fong all the way back to the Mo Mansion.
On the way, Song Qiyue didn't speak. When she reached the gate of the mansion, she came back to her senses and saw that it was not a hotel. Then she said, "Why didn't she send me back to the hotel?"
Mo Zhengyan said warmly, "The same goes for me."
"Since it's the same, why don't you send me back? Miss me?" Song Qiyue dealt with him, she smiled, and resumed her usual tune.
"In today's situation, I don't worry when you go back." Mo Zhengyan said so.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Uncle still cares about me!"
"And, aren't you going to sleep with me tonight?" Mo Zhengyan asked back, his eyes calm and sultry, "You said it."
Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows, acting like her fate, "Hey, it seems that I can't escape tonight!"
During the conversation, the car already drove into the mansion.
The driver stopped the car, and Mo Zhengyan got out of the car first. Song Qiyue also wanted to get out of the car. As soon as she stepped out of the car, she was still hanging in the air, but she was beaten and hugged by her!
"You!" Song Qiyue was surprised, unexpectedly she whispered!
On the contrary, Mo Zhengyan was quite safe. He smiled warmly, "I will take you."
"Uncle, has anyone ever said that you are very smart, and you can learn everything in a short time." Song Qiyue also lay peacefully in his arms.
Who knows, he replied, "Get used to it, everyone has said that since childhood."
Song Qiyue was speechless, "You are so arrogant!"
Except for the closed roof opened by the attic on the top floor, Mo Mansion is a three-storey house.
In one of the bedrooms on the third floor, Song Qiyue was standing under the lotus head, washing herself. The clear water fell, wet her body, Song Qiyue raised her hand to wipe away the water drops, the water vapor was warm and lingering, thinking of everything just now, a certain possibility that was most unforeseen began to circulate and sprout...
But this made her feel cold.
After Song Qiyue turned off the water, she stepped out of the bathtub and directly wrapped herself in a bathrobe.
The room is very large, with a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows, which are bright and clean.
Mo Zhengyan was sitting on the sofa, his eyes fell on the ends of her hair, "Why don't you dry your hair."
"What are you doing, afraid that I might wet your floor?"
"You will catch a cold." He said so.
"Then you come to help me wipe it." Song Qiyue smiled and invited, but she didn't care, she bypassed the small hall and walked towards the bedroom.
Her bag was thrown on the bed, Song Qiyue took the cigarette from the bag, and she walked to the window. Leaning against the wall, watching the silence of the night, reflecting her profile, she silently took out the cigarette and smoked it.
The lighter was a cluster of faint blue flames. She held the cigarette and lowered her head to ignite, taking a sip skillfully.
Mo Zhengyan also came to the bedroom, but there was an extra dry towel in his hand.
Song Qiyue vomited smoke and looked at him anxiously, "Really help me wipe it?"
"Put out the smoke!" Mo Zhengyan said that the temperature was mild, but it was almost a commanding tone.
Song Qiyue didn't want to annoy him here, after all, it was his place, and she obediently pinched the cigarette.
"Come here." He shouted again, and she walked over obediently.
When Mo Zhengyan came to her, Mo Zhengyan wrapped her in his arms, covered her hair with a towel, and he wiped her with his hands, "Just now your eldest brother called and he called your mobile phone, but you didn’t answer it. He hit me again. He already knew what happened, and he said he would handle it."
"Oh." She was very calm, more so coldly.
"He knows you are sleeping with me tonight."
"Oh."
"He feels relieved."
"Because you are my uncle."
"Your two female subordinates have been sent back to the hotel."
"Of course I can rest assured of Mr. Mo, but..." Song Qiyue raised her head, and Mo Zhengyan looked down at her.
Song Qiyue asked with a smile, "Why are you so good to me?"