The subordinate was stared at by him and hurriedly looked at him. Only then did he discover the mark, but he didn't even know when it was contaminated. He was also surprised, "This..."
"You hit her." Mo Zhengyan said affirmatively.
However, the subordinate denied, "No, it's not me, it was Miss Song who accidentally hit me."
"Oh?" This negative result made him suspicious, but it was also interesting, "It turns out that she ran into you."
"Yes." The subordinate answered.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, and he ordered, "Go down."
"Mr. Mo, will you continue to follow tomorrow?"
A gleam of light clustered in Mo Zhengyan's eyes, and he spit out a word, "Follow."
The subordinates left, and Mo Zhengyan was still sitting quietly in the executive chair. He stepped a little and turned the chair upside down. The light and the night are two colors intertwined. The woman in the photo is confident and calm, seductively like a manjusha, with a trace of toxicity.
This enthusiastic July is still in full swing.
...
"Manager Song, the leisurely and chic holiday is over, how many things have you lost this time?"
"Hey, there is nothing to lose."
"Who believes you, you can't wait to move the entire department store home!"
"It seems that I haven't been here in the past two days. You miss me very much. Come, Feier, and make me a cup of coffee." Song Qiyue neatly called him, not forgetting to take the opportunity to get stuck.
Shao Fei was touched by her, he wiped his face and went quickly.
After a while, Song Qiyue was holding coffee and tasting it.
I think of this short vacation, where it is leisurely and unrestrained, being followed early and late, completely lost freedom.
Now, I don’t know when this tracking day will end.
I went to work on the first day of the holiday, and I was as busy as a spinning top all day.
Another week passed, and there was still entertainment this night. When he left in the evening, Song Qiyue saw the gray car again and stopped motionless.
"Fei'er, you go to pick up the car, I'm afraid of drying it!" Song Qiyue directly shook the car key, and Shao Fei took it, "Don't call me Fei'er!"
When Song Qiyue saw Shao Fei walking away, she walked over to the parked car.
"Boom." Knocked on the car door.
The window of the car was lowered, and the man with the hood in the car looked surprised. Song Qiyue leaned over slightly and smiled at him, "Hey, handsome, you have been with me for several days. It's really hard work. I have socializing tonight. , But you can go back at one o'clock in the morning at most, so you don't have to wait for me, just go home."
The other party was so shocked that he couldn't say a word!
"By the way, give me your number, okay?" She raised a charming and bewitching smile.
The man was stunned and reported his number.
Song Qiyue repeated it, "right?"
The man nodded, Song Qiyue smiled, and turned around after leaving another sentence. Her private car had already arrived at the end of the road, and she got into the car behind.
And the man in the gray car was already dumbfounded.
...
"Mr. Mo, the lady also told me that she would send me her schedule in the form of information every day from now on. I have already sent tomorrow's schedule just now..." The subordinate reported on the situation. The tracking this time is really weird! Where did anyone take the initiative to report the itinerary? Moreover, she had discovered him a long time ago!
"Sorry, Mr. Mo, I'm not doing things badly!" The subordinate apologized immediately.
After Mo Zhengyan listened quietly, his sculpturally heroic side face was devoid of emotion.
The subordinates were frightened and could only continue to apologize, "Mr. Mo, I am willing to accept any punishment!"
For the clinker, Mr. Mo suddenly chuckled, and he laughed out loud, "Haha."
The subordinates felt weird even more, and saw Mr. Mo's expression of joy.
Mo Zhengyan thought of her charming eyes, unconcealable intelligence and cunning, he said lightly, "From tomorrow, you don't need to follow them."
After ten days, she was finally unbearable, and the fox's tail appeared.