She looked at him with a pair of big eyes, with countless expectations, it really made people unable to say a word of cruelty.
However, President Mo still looked at her coldly, "I have no memory loss."
Song Qiyue leaned into his arms, but murmured to himself, "You might as well have real amnesia, it's better."
"What did you say." His voice was low, still temperatureless.
"Nothing..." Song Qiyue hurriedly denied, she raised her head and said, "Then don't be angry, okay? Zheng Yan, don't you be angry?"
Mo Zhengyan looked at her. After watching for a while, he held her arms with both hands, pulled her away from her arms, and stood firmly, "Since you like this place so much, then let you ."
Mo Zhengyan had just left, but a male guest came in. She saw a woman standing inside, thinking she had gone wrong.
"Come in, you are right." Song Qiyue greeted the male guest and walked out by herself.
The other side looked like hell!
After Song Qiyue returned to the private room, but after a while, the waiter ran over and said, "Miss, I'm so sorry, the gentleman you are waiting for has already left."
It’s just that the dishes on this table are wasteful if you don’t eat them. Song Qiyue immediately called Chu Yan out, and her laughter came from her ears, "Song Qiyue, such a low-value thing, it’s not you. Made it."
Song Qiyue immediately fell on the table, "Hurry up and think of a way for me, don't talk coldly."
"I have finished talking about my brilliant tricks. The person in your family is not shy, what can I do?" Chu Yan waved his hand and didn't plan to pay any more attention.
"You are going to let go like this? Are you a good sister!"
"Of course." Chu Yan smiled at her, "No."
Song Qiyue really broke down now. Chu Yan thought for a while and said, "It is said that men know men best. I think you might as well do market research."
These words are somewhat reliable. It’s just that there is no man who knows Song Qiyue. After counting, there is only one Shao Fei, so in the middle of the night, he tossed over and over again and couldn’t fall asleep. Ten deadly serial CALLs passed by and directly took him. Blow up from a dream, and swear not to give up if you don't listen to the phone.
Shao Fei's side was also in a state of collapse, which was a rhythm that couldn't even pretend to be dead. "Miss, it's a little bit now, can you let people sleep?"
"Let me ask you a question, for example, if you were a man..."
"I was a man!"
"Yes, yes, I said you are a man," she quickly asked him to calm down, "what are you happiest for?"
"Sleep!" Shao Fei almost thoughtlessly.
"except this!"
"That's eating!" He still didn't hesitate, and hung up after answering.
It is said that the people regard food as the heaven, and there is an ancient saying, to grasp a man's heart, then you must first grasp a man's stomach, this is simply too reasonable!
...
It was exceptionally quiet all day.
As for the reason for this quietness, there is probably only one. Because today, the person who has been following has never appeared again.
In the evening, I finally left the venue where I visited and reviewed, and the car returned to the company.
"Mr. Mo, I didn't happen to meet Mrs. Young today." He Sangsang couldn't help but said, saying this very tactfully.
Mo Zhengyan sat on one side, his gaze straight ahead.
Qi Jian was in the front, he silently raised his eyes and looked at the front mirror, only to see Mr. Mo Zhang Junyan, stretched very tightly. It seemed like this all day.
He Sangsang said again, "Madam Young... will something happen to her, right?"
Mo Zhengyan still looked at the front coldly, but his brows suddenly twisted when he remained silent.
It's already past six o'clock.
Jiu Yuan has long since got off work here, and the staff are almost scattered. The building is very quiet, only the security guards are still there. The car parked in the parking lot, and a group of people walked into the building. But just after the corner, there was a sudden shout in front of him, "Hey!"
The silent road is too scary, so it has a terrifying effect!
Qi Jian was shocked right now, and He Sangsang was also shocked!
When it was too late, Qi Jian had already stepped forward and stood in front of Mo Zhengyan, "Who!"
"Oh, it's me!" A cheerful female voice sounded.
The voice was familiar. Mo Zhengyan at the back glanced, but he saw her smiling face in the dimness. Taking a closer look, she was waving her hand while saying, "Don't be afraid, I'll make a little joke with you!"
"Madam Shao, you happen to be here again." Qi Jian's voice was a little helpless.
"Ha, yeah!" Song Qiyue didn't care at all even though it was an excuse. She walked up to him, "Zheng Yan, are you so late today?"
Mo Zhengyan looked at her, the solemn handsome Yan, but when he saw her, he was a little relaxed, "You don't have to do things every day, so idle."
"I just came back, I'm taking a holiday, but I'm not very free." Seeing him move on, Song Qiyue hurriedly followed up, "I got up early in the morning, and I was busy until just now."
She smiled and said, when he stepped into the building, she stopped him, "I have something for you."
She grabbed him, dragged him forcibly, not letting him leave.
Mo Zhengyan stayed still in the hall, he looked down at her, but saw that she took out a square thing wrapped in Chanel silk scarf from her handbag.
"It's for you." Song Qiyue directly took his hand and put it in his hand.
On the top floor of the silent building, in the general manager's office, the well-wrapped things are still in front of them.
"Mr. Mo, don't you open it and take a look, Mrs. Young delivered it by herself." He Sangsang was still curious, and she said suspiciously.
The secretary Qian Jue and Qi Jian were all around and watching.
It must be very expensive to wrap it in a Chanel silk scarf.
Mo Zhengyan stretched out his hand in silence, opened it in public, and the silk scarf was spread out, but inside was a stainless steel box. Opening the lid of the box, everyone looked at it, stunned at the moment.
This turned out to be corn garnished with rice, but the steak was fully burnt, the poached egg was dark, and the ketchup was supposed to be decorated, but at the moment it is a mess... It's horrible, and it makes people appetite. No, but it can be confirmed that it is a bento.
"Are children bento?" Qian Jue asked coldly.
Qi Jian and He Sangsang didn't understand children's bento, and were confused at the moment.
Mo Zhengyan looked down.
"Mr. Mo, look, this should be a little bear." Qian Jue explained again, "My relatives have made them for their children. If there are molds, you can press out patterns."
"Secretary Qian, this doesn't look like it." He Sangsang wondered where he was.
Qi Jian questioned, "Can this be eaten?"
The two men spoke boldly, but immediately, in exchange for Mr. Mo's slapstick, he shot directly at the past.
Immediately there was a silence, and Qi Jian, who was uninterested, said again, "Mr. Mo, do you still want to order dinner for you?"
"Qi Jane."
"Yes."
"You don't need to eat tonight."
"..."
Qian Jue and He Sangsang were laughing, and Mr. Mo said again, "You don't need to eat anymore."
Come on, happiness creates sorrow.