How could it be him?
According to her investigation, the three words "Mo Zhengyan" are not on the banquet list!
After a while, Song Qiyue recovered. She has already recovered her composure. She smiled and said, "I thought it was a thief who was eavesdropping, but I didn't expect it to be Mo's elder. People are eavesdropping in the corner, this behavior is really despicable!"
Mo Zhengyan played with the lighter in his hand, and the faint blue color continued to accompany the "click" sound.
The atmosphere became more and more blurred and elusive.
He hasn't spoken all the time, but Song Qiyue has no bottom in her heart. She glared at him pretentiously, and then angrily said, "Since President Mo likes this place so much, then I will let the back garden to President Mo!"
"What are we doing in such a hurry? Anyway, we are also old friends." Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, but the deep-locking light in his eyes was still hot.
Although Song Qiyue was smiling, she looked coldly, "Friend? Where can I dare to climb!"
He was still smiling, the water in the fountain was glowing white with moonlight, and his eyes suddenly became affectionate, "July, when I saw you today, I realized that I miss you so much."
Song Qiyue faintly noticed something wrong, she chuckled, "Missing? Did I hear it wrong, Mr. Mo, you say you miss me now?"
"En." He said, and a pair of eyes swept over her, her hibiscus's charming face, her slick and tender eyes, her slender and white beautiful neck, and...
Song Qiyue had only one feeling, as if he had been "rounded" with his eyes several times.
She put away the cigarette from her fingertips and put it back in the cigarette case. She smiled and swayed and walked towards him. When I came to the Roman column, I turned to meet his Junyan, "Mr. Mo, you are the one who dumped me a month ago. What are you talking about now, don’t you think it’s ridiculous? You treat me as Song Qiyue. what!"
Mo Zhengyan held the lighter lightly and put it into the side pocket of his trousers. His upright body was leaning against the Roman column, and his dark eyes were staring at her. His voice was low and intoxicating, "July, when will you enter the entertainment industry? , Be sure to notify me. In this way, I can go to cheer you up."
Song Qiyue's heart was "cocky" again, this is not a place to stay for a long time!
"It's a pity, I have no interest in the showbiz." She smiled and hurried to get out, "Ms. Mo, don't bother you to appreciate the moonlight, I'll go one step ahead."
She was about to turn around, but suddenly, her hand was held by him!
Song Qiyue stopped and looked back in amazement, but he grabbed her hand and placed it on his lips with a light kiss. The temperature on his lips came quickly, but it was so hot!
He was smiling, with a curved corner of his mouth, set off against the world, so eye-catching.
"July, July, Song Qiyue." He was calling her name, passionately, "Your name is very nice."
Song Qiyue frowned slightly, she pulled her hand back abruptly, and he didn't hold it again, so she let it go.
The night is sultry, and the moon is also sultry.
But Mo Zhengyan's smile was more sultry than all this. He was graceful and luxurious, and said softly, "I remember you."
Song Qiyue glanced at him, her red lips pursed slightly, and she turned and left.
Her pace was a mess.
The sudden appearance of Mr. Mo made Song Qiyue no longer intent to stay, and she immediately retired.
Back to the apartment, Song Qiyue lay directly in the bathtub. The mist was majestic, Song Qiyue thought of everything in the evening, only to find it troublesome. The Young Master Kang appeared in front of her again, and his shy and serious eyes made her think of another person...
It is also so pious and unsullied.