On the second day of Valentine's Day, Mr. Mo, who has never been late and absent from work early, miraculously missed work for a morning.

Twelve. The car returned to the Mo Mansion.

The mansion hadn't been back for a few days, and when she left the hotel, Mo Zhengyan drove her back to get her clothes, and then sent her back here.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Song Qiyue asked, "No one at home?" ”

"Are you asking Luo Zheng?" Mo Zhengyan stopped the car, he turned his head and asked.

"Hmph." Who else will there be besides Luo Zheng?

Mo Zhengyan said, "She didn't live here last month. ”

"And where does she live?" Song Qiyue has been away from Hong Kong City for too long. There are a lot of things I really don't know.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Follow up on Bai Yao's project and go on a business trip." ”

Song Qiyue said "oh", and Mo Zhengyan said again. "Don't think nonsense, I didn't let you go back here because Luo Zheng wasn't there, you should have lived here."

"Of course I do." Song Qiyue responded, she was silent, and asked again, "Zhengyan, I want to ask you a question." ”

"Let's hear it first." Mo Zhengyan said.

Song Qiyue fixed his eyes. Or boldly asked, "Shanshan's real father, do I know it?" ”

Mo Zhengyan stared at him, he didn't speak, and she didn't wait any longer, but said, "Okay, you don't have to answer me, I'll just ask casually." ”

After entering the mansion, Steward Cao came out to greet him, "Sir." You're back. He saw Song Qiyue again, and shouted again, "The young lady is also back." ”

Song Qiyue was suspicious. "Steward Cao, why are you? Has the housekeeper here been replaced? ”

She hadn't been back for a long time, and who would have known that there had been a change of housekeeper here, and this was the first time she had seen it.

"Yes, the gentleman asked me to come and take care of this place." Steward Cao replied.

Song Qiyue was very impressed with Steward Cao, who was the same one when she was in Haicheng before, and she nodded politely at him. Memorize the cast.

The lunch was hearty, and during the meal, Song Qiyue thought of another question, "Zhengyan, did you eat the lunch I made for you?" ”

"Everyone wants to eat, do you think I have eaten?" He didn't answer directly, but as if he had already given an answer.

Song Qiyue smiled, "Then I'll do it for you next time?" ”

He inadvertently lowered his head and brought her a bowl of soup in front of him, his eyes swept over her newly healed fingers, "You cook it so badly, I don't want it." ”

Song Qiyue frowned, this person is really in the blessing and does not know the blessing.

After dinner, he accompanied her upstairs and returned to the bedroom of the mansion as if it had been half a year. But as soon as I entered the door, in the hall of the bedroom suite, I saw a piece of furniture that was extremely inconsistent with the surrounding decoration style.

Song Qiyue was set there, "Why is there a sofa here?" ”

"You're tired, you can lie down." His answer was very pertinent.

"But why do I think this sofa is so weird?" Song Qiyue recognized it at a glance, she walked over and patted her hand on the spine of the sofa, "The decoration of the home is very incompatible with this." Also, this sofa seems to have been placed in your office, right? ”

"It's a pity that the new one is replaced and the old one is thrown away, don't you always say it's a waste?" He threw all the questions at her, and he was obviously going to have a fresh breeze on his sleeves.

Where will Song Qiyue believe, "Tell me honestly, what are you moving home for?" ”

Mo Zhengyan walked behind her, and as soon as he lowered his head, the deep voice came, causing her to feel numb, "You're not here, I always have to find a way to solve it myself." ”

Song Qiyue's whole body froze there, almost becoming a fossil, remembering that they had an entangled battle in the office, and suddenly they all understood.

God, what was he thinking about?

"I'm going to the company, you play by yourself." He whispered again, kissed her on the cheek, and smiled.

In the pleasant afternoon, I lay down in the rocking chair, the blanket was covered with the sun, and the days seemed to be back to the past, and everything was so peaceful.

As for the answer to the question he hadn't answered, she already knew it in her heart.

It's just that this person, the man who used to be with Luo Zheng, which one is it?

If she also knows her, then it is more certain that Mo Zhengyan knows even more. In that group of people, Song Qiyue thought about it carefully, sorted from the order, and then counted the possible coefficients, then there were only Chu Xiaoxin, Mo Sinian, and Mo Boyao...... Who else?

Song Qiyue was suddenly stunned, depressed by a stunned idea in his mind.

---- Xiaoyan, do you think there is a possibility that the son will take care of his lover and children for his father?

Song Qiyue asked with a message.

Chu Yan replied: What kind of dad is this, there are probably a lot of lovers, but it's hard to say, there are strange things in this world every year, and there are a lot of them this year.

This must not be possible.

Song Qiyue shook his head, dispelling the possibility that this was too ridiculous.

In recent days, Song Qiyue's life has been very chic and relaxed, but she is also too idle, so idle that she is about to get bored. After two days of laziness at home, she finally went out. Chu Yan teased her for being a wife, so she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, but Song Qiyue was thinking about whether she wanted to find a job. The end of the year is approaching, and it is easier to find a job at this time.

With her personal resume, it is not difficult to submit to the company, and the bad influence in Wuzhou before, so it has also faded in this year's time. In addition, during her time in Dingxin, she also took several beautiful projects in her hands.

Shao Fei found her and asked, "Dingxin's newly hired marketing manager is not good, he has been dismissed, do you think you are interested in coming back to work?" ”

"I said Fei'er, I knew you wouldn't be so kind to invite me to coffee, it turned out that you came to let me eat Huitou grass." Song Qiyue said with a smile.

"I followed you to Dingxin, you ran away halfway by yourself, leaving me there alone!" His tone was very mournful.

Song Qiyue held the coffee and tasted it very leisurely, "Aren't you in charge of the medical project now, follow Director Qiao, that's a lot of wind and water, who dares to say that you, the man behind Director Qiao." ”

"What's the man behind it, I only have a working relationship with her!" Shao Fei was teased by her again, he didn't bother to say more, "Anyway, you can do it yourself, it's up to you whether you come back or not!" ”

"Okay, then I'll think about it." In fact, Hui Dingxin is not bad, Song Qiyue was thinking, but the light in her eyes was looking at the back, because she saw a familiar figure.

"That's all for my words, tell me when you're ready, you can ask for today's coffee." Shao Fei didn't forget to throw the account to her, who would have thought that she didn't refute it today.

So kind? Shao Feihu was suspicious, only to see that she was looking behind him, "What are you looking at?" ”

He also turned his head to look, but he saw the man.

That man, he is so beautiful that people of the same sex will be dumbfounded when they look at it. He was born so beautiful, the hair in the middle is still there, falling on the shoulders, it is simply a beautiful man who came out of the comics.

"Sheng...... Mr. Sheng. Shao Fei muttered out the man.

Song Qiyue greeted each other with a smile, and the old people met, "Hey, Sanshao, you are still so beautiful." ”