In the bedroom, Yang Yang was put down to coax the child to fall asleep first. Song Qiyue was standing by the crib, and Mo Zhengyan was also watching by the bed. The child's sleeping face was particularly innocent, she whispered, "Zhengyan, why suddenly I want to put a drink."
Yang Yang was born in Jiangcheng, and when he was drinking at the full moon, he also spent time in the village. The village is lively, but he still lives with his own family, so there is no special ostentation, but only one point for the wedding candy. When Aunt Jun came to visit before, she asked them why they didn't go back when she mentioned the wine. There was no news from the Mo family. It was so silent, it was really unreasonable.
Song Qiyue has never been a person who pays attention to these cutscenes. She and Aunt Jun answered, really not thinking about it, as long as the family is happy. During the full moon wine, I asked Aunt Xu to cook a table of dishes, personally chose the cake, and asked Mo Zhengyan to fetch it. Qi Jian and He Sangsang were there to accompany Yangyang. This full moon wine was also very lively.
However, now back to the old house, here in Mo's family, this ostentation seems to be impossible to escape.
Mo Zhengyan hugged her, and the two looked at his son together. In silence, he said warmly, "I want everyone to know how cute our son is."
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Mo Zhengyan was handed over to Mrs. Mo to take care of the wine display this time.
Song Qiyue’s relatives and friends here are almost inviting, but the Mo family here is still unknown, but it is certain that there will be many relatives and friends, but Song Qiyue is not clear about whether they will However, according to the relationship between their mother and Mrs. Mo, this is really embarrassing.
On this day, Mo Baiyao finally returned from working abroad. Song Qiyue met him, and Mo Baiyao said, "Sister-in-law, congratulations, my nephew’s wedding drink, I want to arrive early."
Through Mo Baiyao’s words, Song Qiyue thought, since Mo Baiyao will be here, then Mo Zhengyan’s other younger brothers will also be there, but I am a little curious about how Mrs. Mo will agree. In her free time, Song Qiyue Xiang Mo Zhengyan mentioned, "The invitation post has also been sent to Bai Yao and the others."
"En." Mo Zhengyan agreed, Xu Shi sensed her suspicion, so he said, "They are also from the Mo family, so they should be there."
"Where is mother?" Song Qiyue asked.
Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "It is the invitation letter sent by her in person."
Regarding this matter, Song Qiyue did not ask any more questions about this matter. She just thought of Madam Mo, such an elegant and dignified woman, the lady who lives in the old house of the Mo family. Although she is a little cold and stubborn, she is not It's stubbornness, she knows how to advance and retreat, what should be and what shouldn't, and she has never made any mistakes in this way.
Song Qiyue was a little admired, but thought of another person, "Then Luo Zheng?"
"She will go." Mo Zhengyan whispered.
Mo Boyao received the invitation letter, and of course Mo Sinian received it too. In that small meeting room, after the discussion, Mo Boyao talked about setting up a banquet for the children, "Luo Zheng, you I got an invitation too."
"Of course." Luo Zheng smiled.
"Will you go?" Mo Baiyao asked.
Luo Zheng replied, "Why not? I have to congratulate them."
Mo Baiyao didn't say much, he just smiled, and Luo Zheng had already got up and left. "It seems that you have to hurry up on your work before you can be free on weekends."
Mosnian sat in his seat and said nothing.
Watching her leave, Mo Baiyao's gaze withdrew, "She can't think about it. If she goes like this, it's not to cause trouble."
Regardless of how many guests were banqueted this time, just talk about the Mo family, and who does not know what happened to Luo Zheng back then is undoubtedly a scandal. For Luo Zheng, for Shanshan who is as far away as the United Kingdom, It was a direct blow.
Mo Sinian's eyes were deep, "She was sent up by herself, and no one can stop her."
"What you said sounds like you are fighting for her." Mo Baiyao smiled.
"Nothing, it's just a matter of fact." Mo Sinian said lightly.
"Fourth old, will you go?" Mo Baiyao asked again.
Mo Sinian smiled, "How can we not go on such a grand day."
The list of banquets was sent out intensively, and Mrs. Mo held it openly, and Song Qiyue was relieved. After taking a shower, with the towel still on her shoulders, she walked behind Mo Zhengyan and hugged him, "What are you looking at."
Mo Zhengyan was reading the document. As soon as she came over, he stopped his hand, touched her, and touched her wet hair. He frowned, "I have told you so many times that I have to blow my hair after taking a shower. "
She always has such bad things. No matter how she reminds her, she can't change it. She said innocently, "Then you can blow it for me."
Mo Zhengyan got up, took the hair dryer, and let her sit in a chair to blow her hair. Song Qiyue also enjoyed this moment, letting his fingers rub her hair. While blowing, she took the scar removal cream and applied it on her arm, "Zheng Yan, this scar removal cream is really easy to use, you see, I used a few, and the impression is much lighter."
"There is still a box there." Mo Zhengyan said.
Song Qiyue was surprised, "When did you buy it?"
"It was fixed a few days ago, just arrived." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"A box of so many can't be used up." When she mentioned the scar removal cream, she also remembered, "Chu Yan asked me for it a few days ago, but only one is left in her hand. Today you bought it for me again. Going home, I will get her some of them tomorrow."
"What I bought for you, you give it away freely." Mo Zhengyan smiled.
"Good sister, I always take her things too. Now that I have good things in hand, I also share them with her, otherwise I always take her and owe her so much, which is not good." Song Qiyue replied Tao.
Mo Zhengyan looked at Song Qiyue, the scar on her hand had faded, reminding him of something, "Boehner’s invitation, invite President Li and his wife, you will give it to Manager Cheng tomorrow."
The next morning, Song Qiyue took the scar-removing cream and sent it to Chu Yan. Chu Yan got the hand and didn't say a word of thanks, which was quite natural.
"Why don't you take yours for granted?" Chu Yan replied.
Song Qiyue sighed and returned to work in the department. After discussing the selection of the company with Cheng Qingning in the morning, she asked, "Manager Cheng, has the scar removal cream been used, and how is the effect?"
"Thank you, Manager Song, but I don't think it suits me well, and the effect for everyone is not the same." Cheng Qingning smiled, "It makes Manager Song bother."
Song Qiyue was kind, and since she didn't think it was suitable, she didn't have to reluctantly, "You're welcome, there is no effect if there is no effect, it varies from person to person."
"By the way, Manager Cheng, there is still a private matter here." Song Qiyue said again.
Cheng Qingning looked at her, waiting curiously.
Song Qiyue took out the festive invitation letter from the folder and handed it to Cheng Qingning, "This is an invitation for his son to be over a hundred years old. If I have time, I hope that Manager Cheng and Mr. Li can come together. If there is no time, next It’s okay for two times."
Looking at the invitation letter, Cheng Qingning instantly fixed her eyes, and she responded with a smile, "Congratulations, we will be there."
When Song Qiyue came out, Cheng Qingning looked at the invitation letter, and she didn't move for a long time. After a while, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number to Li Chengyi. He on the other end quickly picked up, "Why did you call me suddenly."
Her phone call is really rare for Li Chengyi.
Cheng Qingning said truthfully, "Mrs. Mo just gave an invitation card for her son to be over a hundred years old, inviting us to go together."
"So it was for this." His voice was low, and he asked again, "When?"
"weekend."
"It seems you have agreed."
"Yes."
"So, did you agree for me?"
"They had the birthday party before," Cheng Qingning said.
Li Chengyi smiled, "They were in Nancheng at the time, and I am still abroad."
Cheng Qingning said softly, "If you can't come, I will explain it then."
Li Chengyi was silent for a while, and then asked, "Qingning, you said, do you want me to go with you, or does it matter if you go alone?"
Cheng Qingning was bored before saying, "You decide for yourself."
At noon, Song Qiyue went to Luo Zheng's office to grab a cup of coffee without forgetting to say thank you, "Luo Zheng, I really trouble you. I ordered so many scar creams."
When Mo Zhengyan bought it for her earlier, Song Qiyue knew that he was responsible for Luo Zheng, but he didn't expect him to buy so many more.
Luo Zheng smiled and said, "It's easy to use."
"Then I'm not welcome." Song Qiyue smiled.
At noon, the weather outside is cloudy, not a clear sky, but it is also good weather. Cheng Qingning had just eaten Chinese food and returned to the office to rest. Suddenly the internal phone rang, but it was from the general manager's office. It was his low and gentle voice that rang, "If it is convenient, see you on the rooftop."
See you on the rooftop.
Cheng Qingning stared at him, and replied in a daze, "Okay."
After hanging up the line, Cheng Qingning came to the rooftop. It was the stairs and the door. After she pushed it open, she turned her head to look for it. She saw him. He was still smoking, looking at the city scenery and waiting there. Cheng Qingning stared at his back, and she greeted him.
Cheng Qingning walked to his side, and she stopped, "How did President Mo invite me here today? Is it to invite me to attend the banquet of President Mo's son? Mrs. Mo has already given me an invitation letter."
"I'll give you the contents of this bag." He shouldn't be the matter of the banquet, just abruptly said.
Cheng Qingning was suspicious. He didn't know what he wanted to give her, but saw him sideways. There was a pocket hanging on the hook of the railing where his body was blocking, but he couldn't see what was inside.
Without waiting for her to ask again, Mo Zhengyan said, "If you don't need it, you can throw it away."
After saying this, he flicked off a piece of soot, extinguished the smoke as if he had met here by chance the previous time, and turned and went down the roof.
Cheng Qingning hadn't figured out the situation yet, he had gone away, and the figure disappeared on the roof. She just approached where he was standing, lifted the bag, opened it, and saw that there were several sticks of ointment inside. Scar cream!
This made Cheng Qingning stunned, that hand couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly felt that the thing on his hand was heavy!
Back in the office of the marketing department, Cheng Qingning sat down with documents piled up on the desk, waiting for her to continue to bury her head in it. She couldn't devote herself to it for a while, the red invitation, and the ointment in front of her, came into view.
After a while, she put away the invitation.
He opened the drawer again, but saw that there was a stick of the same ointment in the drawer, which was exactly the same as before. She was stunned, and put the contents in her pocket together.
The matter of inviting Bona was settled, Song Qiyue told Mo Zhengyan about the matter, "Manager Cheng said she will be there, but President Li is probably busy and I don’t know if she can."
"I've been notified, just let them come or not." Mo Zhengyan replied.
Song Qiyue also meant this, but Mo Zhengyan said suddenly, "Auntie Jun said that everyone in the family will come?"
"Well Well."
"Then your brother-in-law will come too?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.
Is he talking about Zhou Suhe? Song Qiyue looked at him like that, she smiled, "I don't know about that. Aunt Jun just said that the whole family will be there."
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Before the banquet, Mrs. Mo had taken care of everything. When they enter the night room, they are told that they are ready.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Mother, please take July to choose a dress."
Madam Mo said, "She can't choose herself?"
Song Qiyue did not speak, but Mo Zhengyan said, "Mother, I and Qiyue, trust your eyes."
So, before Song Qiyue answered, the matter was settled.
In the evening of this day, Song Qiyue received a call from Madam Mo and asked her to pack her things and go downstairs.
Song Qiyue probably guessed today's intentions, so just follow it quietly.
When he arrived at the place, Song Qiyue glanced at it and found that it was an inconspicuous old shop, and the location was not the studio where the out-of-the-ordinary designers were located, but a shop with a very historic look. Song Qiyue was a little curious, and walked in with Madam Mo.
Mrs. Mo is obviously a frequent visitor here, so the chef in the shop is very warm and entertaining. When Song Qiyue looked at the shop, there were many cheongsams and many cheongsam cloths. The array was dazzling and spectacular. .
The master greeted Madam Mo and Song Qiyue upstairs, and came upstairs. The cloth upstairs was even more brilliant and beautiful, and what you saw was the best of the finest works.
Madam Mo looked a little satisfied, she asked, "Which one do you like."
Song Qiyue saw that every horse was so gorgeous, it was a little hard to choose, and simply said, "Mother, it's fine if you order it."
Mrs. Mo was also simply, she said, "Master Jiang, trouble you, I will cut one piece for each horse."
This level of boldness is exactly the same as Mo Zhengyan, Song Qiyue was stunned, she was indeed a mother and son.
So Song Qiyue also readily accepted.
After measuring the size that day, Song Qiyue lay down lazily and said, "Zheng Yan, do you know that I ordered six cheongsams in total today, do you want me to change one in half an hour."
"I don't know if I don't wear it on my body, I'll look at it when I choose."
"You look the same as your mother." Song Qiyue couldn't help sighing, this inheritance is indeed powerful.
Mo Zhengyan smiled and looked at her, picked her up, and sat on his lap. As if swearing, he promised, "On that day, I will let everyone know that my wife is in this world. The most beautiful and happiest woman."