Don't blame Song Qiyue for such an exaggerated move, just because Song Lianheng's words are too strong!

"Oops! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! She splashed some brown liquid on the table, and Song Qiyue hurriedly pulled out a napkin to wipe it.

Song Lianheng only sat there, he didn't say a word, but his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

The eldest son of the Song family has always loved cleanliness and received a strict education, so such uncivilized behavior cannot enter his eyes.

Fu wiped the table clean again, and Song Qiyue said with a smile, "Big brother, the last two words you just said are not very good." If you have established a romantic relationship or a marriage relationship, you still have to maintain an intimate relationship with a third party, this is called cheating, right? ”

Song Lianheng looked at her, "Your Chinese skills are the same as before, and you still love to chew words so much." ”

Song Qiyue had to smile, "Where, I haven't read for a long time." ”

Song Lianheng's gaze became sharp for a moment, more dazzling than the sunlight outside the window, and he continued to ask, "Do you have any?" ”

"Okay." Song Qiyue was relieved, "We have known each other for a long time, eldest brother, you also know that Gangcheng is not small, but it is not big, it is inevitable that we will meet, but I didn't expect that he would still have a relationship with our family." However, there is no clear relationship between me and him! ”

When he said this, Song Qiyue didn't feel weak at all.

This is a fact, she and Mr. Mo are indeed innocent now!

"Ten minutes in a room, who knows." Song Lianheng's voice was faint, "Even if it's okay now, it didn't matter before?" ”

Sky! Who is the person who loves to chew words?

Song Qiyue understood, no matter what she said, he already decided that they had a leg!

"What if there is, and what if there isn't?" She opened her mouth to ask, but she was also thinking about Song Lianheng's purpose for finding her this time.

Song Lianheng is the heir of the Song family, he has been old and cold since he was a child, he has never liked to be warm, and he has developed the concept that time is money. As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to do, you can't go to the Three Treasures Palace, so if you look for her this time, there must be something.

Song Lianheng's slender fingers picked up the coffee, tasted it and put it down, he said unhurriedly, "If not, then go and build it." ”

"If there is," Song Lianheng stared deeply, "then it's easier to do." ”

Speaking of which, there is no need to continue to spin, the corners of Song Qiyue's mouth raised, "Big brother, what do you want me to do?" ”

Song Lianheng looked at her and said the purpose, "I think you should know that for the undersea tunnel project of shipping, this time Huicheng also has a bidding. ”

That was a popular project recently, Wuzhou did not participate in the bidding, but Mohs is a big favorite!

Now that Song's Huicheng is also participating in the bidding, then it is an opponent!

Song Qiyue suddenly had an epiphany, and she supported her head with one hand, "Big brother, do you want me to be a commercial spy?" ”

Song Lianheng drank coffee elegantly, "Where is it so serious, it's just for you to inquire about a little news by the way." ”

"But why do I have to stop by and ask?" She didn't want to wade into this troubled water.

"You can refuse," Song Lianheng was very indifferent, "However, if you let Aunt Jun know about his affairs, I think she should be very happy that you have finally found a good relationship." ”

"It's done!" There was no need to talk about it anymore, only Aunt Jun moved out, and Song Qiyue immediately agreed.

"Feel free to do anything, I've signed the order, I still have something to do, I can't accompany you." Song Lianheng smiled with satisfaction, and he got up in a low voice.

"Bye-bye." Song Qiyue waved his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very faint.

……

At 10 p.m., a taxi stopped in front of a mansion.

Song Qiyue got out of the car, took off his sunglasses and looked at the building surrounded by greenery in front of him, it was really an ancient charm.

Before Song Qiyue stepped forward to knock on the door, someone had already opened the small door on one side, and there was a middle-aged man inside, probably a housekeeper.

The man stepped forward and said, "You are Miss Song, please come in." ”

"Thank you." Song Qiyue thanked her, and her eyes glanced at the three words "Mo Mansion" on the door number.

She knew that she was going to trade herself this time.