Song Qianqian was silent, she didn't understand why he made such a request, but although he was the boss, he was not her boss after all, so it was understandable not to call Mr. Mo.

"Okay, then I'll call you Mr. Mo in the future?" If she called Mo Ling, it was a little too intimate, so she had to think of another name.

"Okay, then I'll call you shallow. Mo Ling felt good, and the smile on her face deepened.

Lu Zihao, who was waiting a little impatiently outside, couldn't wait, and hurriedly walked towards the company, before he walked into the company, Lu Zihao saw Mo Ling and Song Qianqian from a distance and didn't know what they were talking about, and their faces were full of smiles.

No wonder it hasn't come out for so long, it turns out that the two of them are talking about it.

Lu Zihao's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Song Qianqian with cold eyes. The oppressive momentum of the cold swirled and swirled, almost suffocating.

Looking at Song Qianqian's smiling face, Lu Zihao's mood was really bad, this dead girl looked cold when she faced him, but now in front of Mo Ling, she had a smile on her face.

Laugh, laugh, it's best to have a few more wrinkles on your face, and when the time comes, you will be at home and you won't be able to get married.

Song Qianqian thought that the help Mo Ling said was this thing, and just wanted to say goodbye, Mo Ling's beautiful voice appeared again.

"Shallow, do you have time in the evening? Let's go have a meal together? Last time you helped me get my phone back, I haven't thanked you properly. Mo Ling's face was full of sincerity, and he wanted to stay with her for a while, even if it was a minute or a second.

Song Qianqian didn't know why she was so popular recently, yesterday it was Lu Lihao who wanted to invite her to dinner, and today it was Mo Ling who invited her to dinner.

"No, Mr. Mo, I made an appointment with my best friend that we would have dinner together in the evening. Song Qianqian made up lies and refused to look forward to Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's face was full of loss, and what he was most afraid of happened again. On the way here, he was always worried, he was afraid that Song Qianqian would reject him last time, but he didn't expect that the more he was afraid of something, the more he came, and his heart was really lost at this time.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo. Song Qianqian's face was also full of unnaturalness.

"Otherwise, you can call all your girlfriends, and let's have dinner together, in this case, there will be a lot of people. Mo Ling didn't give up, and took the initiative to make another suggestion.

"No need. Song Qianqian refused without thinking about it, how could she make an appointment with her best friend at night, if she really called Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan to come, wouldn't her lies be exposed?

Looking at the unnaturalness on Mo Ling's face, Song Qianqian suddenly realized that his rejection of Mo Ling so nakedly should have made him lose face. Anyway, he's also the boss of another big company in City A.

Song Qianqian lowered his head, feeling a little guilty for the mistake he had just made.

Mo Ling's heart was extremely disappointed, I thought that I could have a meal with her today and get to know each other better, but now it seems that it is basically impossible.

"Alright then, then I'll stop forcing it. Mo Ling pretended to be relaxed and said, God knows how lost he was at this time.

"Lao Mo, are you finished, why do you have to talk for so long to invite her to dinner. Lu Zihao walked from afar, looking at Song Qianqian's eyes full of disdain: "What's the matter? You're so hard to invite?"

Song Qianqian listened to the mockery in his words, and the smile on his face became extremely cold. This bastard, how did he end up here.

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, who had changed his face, and not only laughed at herself in her heart, she was still very happy just now, but now when she saw his appearance, she appeared this damn look, he hated to see this cold face.

"Zihao, what nonsense? Qianqian has something to do at night, she and her best friend have made an appointment to eat together, let's eat with Wang Hao and the three of us today, and then make an appointment with Qianqian next time. Mo Ling looked at Lu Zihao's cold face and hurriedly played a round.

Since Lu Zihao appeared, the aura of the three of them has been completely different, and those who don't know have seen it and thought that the three of them were quarrelling.

"It's shallow, and it's very affectionate. Mo Ling, are you familiar with her?" Lu Zihao suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Ling, with a posture of wanting to draw the flames to him.

"Zihao, what's wrong with you?" Mo Ling reprimanded him softly, warning him in his eyes.

Song Qianqian sighed lightly, fortunately she didn't agree to go to dinner, she knew that Lu Zihao would also go, and she wouldn't go. Forget it, looking at this hateful man, I can't provoke her to hide, so let's go now.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Lu, you talk, I won't accompany you if I have something to do. After speaking, Song Qianqian ran away without looking back. The atmosphere here is so oppressive that if she stays any longer, she will definitely suffocate to death.

"Shallow, shallow......" Mo Ling followed a few steps, but still did not keep up with Song Qianqian, who ran out quickly.

Looking at Song Qianqian's figure running away, Mo Ling's heart was very uncomfortable.

"Don't look at it, it's already far away. Lu Zihao stood beside him with a look of disdain.

"Lu Zihao, what kind of madness did you have just now. She's just a girl, are you going to embarrass them so much?" Mo Ling stared back at him, her deep eyes flashing with a cold light.

"I'm just kidding, as for it? Besides, it takes so long to invite her to dinner, I... Think... Please... You... Eat... Rice, the six-word thing was so troublesome by you. Lu Zihao is very disdainful, it seems that chasing girls is not only his weakness, but also Mo Ling.

"What do you know, when I came up, I said that I would invite people to dinner, and people must still think that I have a nervous disorder?" Mo Ling glanced at him and walked straight in the direction of the car.

Neuropathy, neuropathy again, he now hates these three words. Lu Zihao's heart is still on fire because of these three words!

"Where are we going to drink?" Lu Zihao shook his hand and followed behind Mo Ling, he hadn't forgotten about drinking.

"You decide, you go wherever you say. Before Mo Ling finished speaking, the mobile phone rang, glanced at the caller ID, and put it next to his ear: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"What, is it serious?" Mo Ling's face was a little worried.

Lu Zihao and Wang Hao glanced at each other, and they were also a little curious about his phone call.

Hanging up the phone, Mo Ling looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, Zihao, I can't accompany you and Wang Hao today, my dad called me to go back, saying that my mother was suddenly a little unwell, and asked me to go back quickly." ”

"Then go back quickly, we'll make an appointment another day about drinking, go back quickly, don't let your parents wait in a hurry." Lu Zihao waved his hand, urging him to leave quickly.

Drinking is a trivial matter, and the body of the elderly is the most important thing.

"Alright then, let's make an appointment next time. Mo Ling stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away.

"Then chief, are we still going to drink?" Wang Hao stood beside Lu Zihao and asked softly, the three drinking friends were now the only two of them left.

"Go, of course. Lu Zihao opened the car door and nodded at Wang Hao. Not only to drink, but also to get drunk and not return.

On a fast-moving subway, the passenger station inside is full, and it's rush hour, not to mention that there are seats, as long as you can squeeze into the train, it's already thankful.

Song Qianqian sat on the subway, silently shedding tears alone, this dead Lu Zihao, bastard, just said that about her. This stingy ghost, who was so fierce to her just now, wasn't it because of yesterday's incident, this arrogant and arrogant stinky man, I didn't expect him to be so fond of holding grudges.

Song Qianqian quietly wiped her tears alone, and kept cursing in her mouth. At this moment, a man with eyes in the seat next to him couldn't stand it, he handed Song Qianqian a pack of tissues, and comforted softly: "Girl, don't cry, everyone is watching." ”

"Thank you, you can watch it if you want, I don't care. Song snorted shallowly, and his voice became muffled. Really, have you ever seen anyone cry?

"Don't, you don't care, but I do, everyone is looking at the two of us, and they think I made you cry. The man with the eyes looked at her innocently, and he couldn't wait for her to get up and help him say justice.

"Really?" Song Qianqian looked up at the people in this carriage at this time, she didn't know, she was startled, everyone looked at her with wide eyes, some people may not be able to see, and deliberately stretched their necks towards her.

"I'm sorry to cause you trouble. Song Qianqian looked at the eye-eyed man next to him and apologized in a low voice.

I really didn't expect her to cry a little bit, and she would cause such a big trouble to the people next to her.

The eyed man said that it didn't matter, but when the subway reached the next stop, he immediately got up and got off the train. Song Qianqian looked at the back that was a little panicked, and suddenly felt more sorry for him in his heart.

If she remembered correctly, she remembered that the eyed man was talking to someone on the phone when he first got on the bus, and the place he mentioned on the phone was two stops away from this station, but he got off the train early, which was enough to prove how terrible other people's eyes were. He must be afraid of being misunderstood by others again, so he chose to get off the bus early.

Just like her and Lu Zihao, if she is really with him, she will have to experience other people's eyes every day!

Song Qianqian emptied his whole body, leaned against the car window, and was silently in a daze.

Everything outside the car was dark, which was exactly what she was feeling at this time.

At this time, although it was still early in the bar, it was already full of people and music. Lu Zihao and Wang Hao leaned against the bar, drinking cup after cup.

Lu Zihao frowned, since he quit smoking, as long as he smelled smoke, his nose was uncomfortable.

In the bar he was in at this time, the air was mixed with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, the music on the stage was so loud that it threatened to deaf his ears, the men and women on the dance floor were twisting their waists wildly, and their white bodies stood out in the flickering lights.