The two men, holding their glasses at the banquet, filled up their wine and drank. Li Chengyi congratulated the toast, and Mo Zhengyan responded. At first there were a few words of congratulation, but after the three cups, there was no sound, one cup after another, as if they were not reconciled to each other without falling the other party down.
Song Qiyue looked at Li Chengyi with determination in his eyes, a determination to fight to the end.
Looking at Mo Zhengyan again, he was standing beside her, but she felt that it was a little far away.
His gaze was on Li Chengyi, not knowing why he was fighting.
Everyone around, the guests at this table didn't know, but Song Qiyue knew, and she looked at Cheng Qingning.
Cheng Qingning didn't persuade the two of them to stop, but the wine glass greeted him, "Mrs. Mo, I will toast you too."
When there was a wine toast, Song Qiyue raised the wine glass, naturally to accompany him to the end.
Chu Xiaoxin's voice came from the side, "It's almost there, I've drunk several glasses."
Most of the bottle of wine on the table went back and forth, and they still didn't stop.
Mo Baiyao smiled and said, "Mr. Li, it seems that I am very happy today."
Li Chengyi smiled and said, "Mo and I always see each other late."
When Song Qiyue heard these four words, the deep meaning of the words was already clear.
"Mr. Mo, drink more!" Li Chengyi filled up the wine again.
"It would be nice if I knew President Li early." Mo Zhengyan also responded.
The bottle of wine in front of them was about to be drunk quickly, Li Chengyi said, "Good drink!"
At the moment the bottle of wine was finally empty, and a new bottle was about to be sent. They wanted a new round to come. Mo Boyao blocked him, "This can’t be drunk anymore, Mr. Li, there are a few more over there. table."
"If you drink like this, you will be drunk in a while." Chu Xiaoxin also persuaded him.
The two people also noticed the subtlety, and several guests in the room shouted, "Mrs. Mo, don't hurry up to say something, come and hold Mr. Mo."
She said it was useful? Song Qiyue couldn't help asking herself, but still opened her mouth, "I can't drink anymore, there is another table."
"Don't worry, today is a children's 100-day banquet. I only drink a few more glasses when I am happy." Mo Zhengyan shook the wine glass in his hand and drank the wine in one sip. Then he put down the wine glass and said, "Mr. Li, we will be alone another day. Talk about the wine."
"Alright." Li Chengyi finally gave up, jokingly after drinking the last cup, "It seems that President Mo still listens to Mrs. Mo the most. Mrs. Mo, you are so lucky."
Song Qiyue looked at Li Chengyi, remembering everything in the backyard, she smiled at him and walked away.
The group of people here went to the next table, and Li Chengyi also sat down. He thoughtfully picked up food for Cheng Qingning, caring, and drew praise from others, and she accepted it with a smile.
This evening, I wandered through the banquet one after another. I didn’t know how many glasses I had toasted or how many strange faces I had seen. Everyone was saying congratulations. With the enviable eyes, she could see clearly, that A lot of words were praised for her good fortune.
How good is it? Song Qiyue didn't know, but in a moment of envy and blessing, she almost let herself lie to herself, really thinking it was such a good blessing.
The dinner lasted until ten o'clock, and then the guests went out.
Li Chengyi and Cheng Qingning were also leaving, and they came to bid farewell. Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue greeted each other with smiles.
The car drove out of Mo's family, the red lanterns were still there, lighting up the road when they came, but Cheng Qingning was surrounded by one more person, no longer empty. On the way back to Jiangjingyuan, quiet even the driver did not dare to speak. Li Chengyi's Junyan was tight, and Cheng Qingning kept looking out the car window.
Finally, after an unknown period of time, the car arrived at Jiangjingyuan.
In the apartment, Sister Li hadn't slept yet, and had been waiting for Cheng Qingning to return, and immediately came to open the door, "Mrs. Li? You are here too."
Cheng Qingning nodded and crossed the entrance hall, while instructing, "Sister Li, Mr. Li has been drinking, pour him a glass of honey water and give me a glass of clear water."
Sister Li quickly complied, while Cheng Qingning sat down in the living room.
Li Chengyi also sat down. He looked at Cheng Qingning without speaking. When the water came up, Cheng Qingning ordered, "Sister Li, you go to bed first."
Sister Li retired immediately, Cheng Qingning said, "Drink some water and hangover."
"Where is my blessing? My wife really cares about me." Li Chengyi smiled, but was unmoved and didn't touch the glass of water.
Cheng Qingning drank a small glass of water and put it down, "Why did you suddenly come here today? It's not because you have business abroad to discuss."
"You have agreed, we will all be there, how can I not come?" Li Chengyi smiled, "I took a plane and rushed back. Although I didn't go together, I always arrived. It's not a breach of contract."
"Qing Ning, you shouldn't thank me. If I didn't arrive in time, who would come to rescue you?" In Li Chengyi's smiling eyes, those eyes were like sharp needles.
Cheng Qingning replied, "Then thank you for helping me."
"What are we doing so politely? We are husband and wife anyhow. I always stand by your side." Li Chengyi said, "However, it's not as good as it is to come in time. I was thinking, if you come alone today, again will happen?"
She didn't speak, he just said to himself, and sounded silently in the living room—
"It's really wonderful. I heard such a wonderful line and watched such a wonderful scene. The plots on TV are not as good as yours today. I almost applauded, but unfortunately I didn't have time and I was afraid. Destroyed the atmosphere."
"Actually, I was very moved when I heard it. I expressed my position in front of my predecessor, praised me so much, and said that no matter how many times you come back, you will not choose him. This makes me feel very fulfilled and I am very proud of it. proud."
"Who is he? He is the Mo family, the general manager of the Mo family! This entire Mo family is his head! In my wife's heart, I am even more remarkable than the Mo family!"
Li Chengyi said with a smile. After Cheng Qingning heard what he said, she said, "It's getting late, let's rest early."
"Stop!" Seeing her getting up, he immediately drank!
Cheng Qingning dared not move when he was drunk like this. Li Chengyi got up, he walked to her, looked at her dress, "You look so good in cheongsam, how did you think of wearing it today? I customized it for you before. I wouldn't wear it anyhow."
"Who are you wearing this cheongsam for?" Li Chengyi asked. Since then, he has seen her beauty, for whom she is showing, intertwined with everything, making him burn with anger. His hand tore open the collar of the cheongsam, and with a tear, tore the dress!
Cheng Qingning's body trembled, she drank, "Let go of me!"
Li Chengyi seemed to be crazy. He tore her cheongsam out of shape, and looked like a doll. His hand pinched her chin, "Cheng Qingning, how can your acting skills be so good? You are the true color." Play, or are you unwilling?"
"It's only been a few days since I came to Hong Kong City. You guys seem to get along well in private! Rooftop? Huh?"
"Scar cream? He really cares about you! Can't I afford it? I still need him to give it to you? Is there anything I can't give you?"
He asked more and more crazily, Cheng Qingning's voice trembled slightly, "Let go of me, or I will take back the land that was given to the Li family!"
Her trembling made his hand tighten, but his fingers were unwilling to let go, "Qing Ning, why bother, I care about you too, don't I want to rest early? Go to bed."
...
In the old house of the Mo family, the day's excitement finally ended, and the Song family and his party were also sent back to the mansion.
All the guests were sent away. The night was already late, and Father Mo and Madam Mo were about to go to bed one after another, reminding them to go to bed soon.
They also went upstairs. The child had seen so many people in one afternoon, and he was tired and fell asleep early in the morning. The room was quiet, and there was no sound at all. Mo Zhengyan drank a lot of alcohol today and was a little drunk, but Song Qiyue knew that he was not drunk. As far as the amount of alcohol was concerned, he was always very good and would not easily be drunk.
There are no people now, and all the excitement is gone. There is a faint dim yellow wall lamp in the room.
Mo Zhengyan sat on the sofa with a faint voice, "I will talk about it tomorrow."
In such a quiet night, it seems that you shouldn’t say anything more. It seems that you should wash and then go to sleep. Because of a day’s tiredness, who has the strength to explore again, everything should be said after dawn, and Song Qiyue also knows. . In fact, she is also tired, it is better to go to sleep. On this day, she played various roles as the hostess of the banquet, Mrs. Mo Jiashao, and Mrs. Mo Jiada. Maybe she should play it again, at least until tomorrow.
But this dawn is too far away, Song Qiyue can't wait!
So, she stood there and said, "There is something, if you don't say it now, it will be too late tomorrow!"
"I've already said it, I'll talk about it tomorrow!" He yelled.
She greeted him and refused to give in, "It's now!"
"Song Qiyue!" Mo Zhengyan's voice became cold and severe!
The direct gleam of his eyes would make people fearful, but Song Qiyue was so fearless, she found her heart trembling when she opened her mouth, "Mo Zhengyan, do you know what day is today?"
She asked and replied, "Today is Yangyang's Hundred Days Banquet, a day to celebrate him!"
"When you were at that table, fighting with Li Chengyi, have you ever thought about what day is today? Do you know who you are? You are a father!"
At this moment, she can endure all the chaos and everything, she can pretend to be deaf and mute, think she denies everything, and still believes in today, but she can't stand his contempt for her son.
"Mo Zhengyan, are you a good father!"
It was her accusation that made him speechless, and he was silent.
Mo Zhengyan stared at her, only to see her gorgeous face. At this moment, even the warmth of the wall lamp could not illuminate her. It was her eyes, such thoroughness and thoroughness of frustration, coming towards him and saying to him. .
"——Mo Zhengyan, you are not qualified at all!"
When the voice fell, Song Qiyue turned around, and she went to the small room, where was the child's room, she went straight away.
The silence of a room, only the words, linger constantly: You are not qualified at all!